"Man'er, don't be afraid, you still have me, whoever leaves you, you don't need to be afraid, you still have your brother Situ, I will always be by your side."

When he heard Lan Keman whispering that he was cold, Situ easily opened Lan Keman's arm, untied his inner shirt with one hand, took Lan Keman's whole body into the placket, and tightly wrapped the thin shoulders into his arms, as if he wanted to transmit all the warmth of his chest into Lan Keman's body.

After a while, the night was even darker, straight like the deep Black Sea, at a glance, the owl's mournful call in the ears has been haunting miserably, the sound does not hesitate, the little guy unconsciously, raised the whip, the horse also quickly began to run, the bumps in the car instantly increased, Situ knew that it was indeed inappropriate to stay outside in the middle of the night, so he no longer made a sound to stop, let the carriage, all the way to the west, the speed of the swift gallop towards the Sijia Mansion.

Finally, the coachman saw a faint red candlelight from afar, which was the halo emitted by the three huge bright red lanterns hanging on the door beam at the main gate of Sifu, this halo made the little guy feel at ease in his heart for a while, and the sense of steadfastness was slowly soaked in his chest, and he let out a long sigh, finally arrived.

The Situ in the car was still hanging in the air and gently holding Lan Keman's head and her body, to minimize the impact of the bumps on Lan Keman as much as possible.

The carriage stopped slowly, Situ half-furrowed his eyebrows, a breeze struck, and through the red candle lamp, Lan Keman's sleeping posture with a slight frowning brow suddenly appeared at the forefront of Situ, surrounding Situ's throbbing heart.

"Star-Moon ......"

"You don't want to go ......"

"Hmm~~"

……

Lan Keman, who suddenly calmed down, was deeply affected by the depth of the dream, and the corner of her mouth gently overflowed with the name that made her fall into a nightmare.

The whispered words of pleading shook Situ's eardrums again like the thunder of a giant drum, and he remained motionless, and a withered flower seemed to fall slowly in front of his eyes, and the petals were as beautiful as blood.

Thinking like a fish in his throat, his eyes were misty because of the withered blood-red heart flower, and a thousand words were blocked in his throat, but he didn't know how to open his mouth to wake up Lan Keman, who was in a nightmare.

Then, the frost in those eyes condensed, and slowly, a layer of trance emerged, followed by a trace of disdain, and finally turned into pain and anger.

"Man'er, wake up, we're home."

Situ deliberately ignored that this was Sifu's words, and he was also intentionally telling Lan Keman that his Situ's home would be her Lan Keman's home in the future, no matter how much Lan Keman's position in his heart was now, even if he was still whispering in Lan Keman's heart about the "disciple" Ling Xingyue, Situ no longer cared, what he wanted to do was to accompany Lan Keman every day and every year in the future, and who was the person who embraced Lan Keman. From the moment Ling Xingyue sent Situ the letter that asked him to enter the palace to pick up Lan Keman and return to Situ's home, Situ had already made up his mind, no matter what, Lan Keman must be his Situ, he would not allow it, and he would never allow it, Lan Keman would stay away from him and throw himself into the arms of another person.

From the time of Situ's memory, Lan Keman broke into his eyes for the first time, and the eyes that were clear into the stream deeply attracted Situ's eyes, at that time, Lan Keman was not good at talking, and always quietly closed his little pink mouth and looked at everything that happened in front of him, and those plain and quiet eyes, when he saw Situ, would flash a few stars, and the corners of his mouth would overflow with a hint of imperceptible smile.

Until this time, Situ had clearly remembered how much Lan Keman relied on him when he was a child, and how he did everything to protect his Man'er sister.

I still vaguely remember the moment when Lan Keman was pushed out of the she-wolf's den, Situ's heart "banged" and thought that no matter what, he couldn't let Man'er's sister be hurt in the slightest, but he still forgot that he was only one or two years older than Lan Keman who was transferred into the wolf's den.

Later, Situ watched the Lan Keman in front of him grow more and more into a flower, but Situ slowly got up, and when he saw Lan Keman, he was not as happy, straightforward and stable as he was when he was a child, and Situ slowly grew up and became more and more timid.

Even in Situ's words for a sentence in Jiangbei: "Isn't Lan Keman just a good-looking "crazy" woman?" When he was furious, he actually had a quarrel with Jiangbei, and even he who had always been steady and elegant did not hesitate to fight with the little young master of the official family who came from Mengba County.

At that time, Situ didn't have any other thoughts, and his eyes were full of words, and he was full of hope that he would never allow anyone to bully his Man'er sister, even in the face of Jiangbei, an official boy who was a head taller than him.

Fortunately, this Jiangbei is not a narrow-minded person, but because of this fight, the two have become a pair of good confidants who talk about everything, good friends, last time I was hurt and drunk because of Lan Keman's birthday happy kite, and he was also the kid in Jiangbei, regardless of how beautiful he was and how drunk he was, he had already taken the risk of secretly sending Situ back to Sifu, and he drilled the small door again, and hit his head and carried himself back to the bed. Then you must let this kid from Jiangbei come over for a glass of wine.

"What?! What am I thinking?! ”

"The Big Wedding...... Man'er, if I want to get married, then the person I marry must be you. ”

Situ gently held Lan Keman's cheek into the palm of his hand, and shook Lan Keman's shoulder slightly with the other hand, his voice was very soft and warm, as if he was afraid of scaring Lan Keman, who had just woken up, although the handsome eyebrows were still filled with unsolvable pain and sorrow, like a sad spring breeze, missing the flowering period of Tuli.

"Man'er, do you want me to carry you in?"

Situ's magnetic voice warmly remembered in Lan Keman's ears, the warm breath exhaled, Lan Keman's earlobes were itching, Lan Keman gently raised his hand and stroked it upward, as if he wanted to drive away the little insect that itched him, and his fingertips slightly touched Situ's cheek that was leaning against his cheek.