Hearing this, Qian Ming frowned slightly.

In this way, there is no place for women to study, except for the place that is rumored to be a mysterious country.

*

"Crispy, wake up, it's me." A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the little milk bag.

The little milk bag opened her eyes and saw the face of the phantom that was exactly the same as her brother, she frowned, and suddenly, the figure of the phantom brother disappeared suddenly, she turned her eyes to look here, and found that this place turned out to be a modern station.

No, isn't she resting on the couch, why is she here? Could it be that this is in her dream?

Thinking of this, the little milk bag pinched her face fiercely, she squinted, and said, "It's really a dream." ”

After the little milk bag finished speaking, she raised her legs and walked to the road, and suddenly a bicycle hit her like a drag race, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

The young man on the bicycle was wearing a hat and mask, and when he saw that the little milk bag was hit by himself, he put down the bicycle and walked to the little milk bag and squatted down, his tone was a little irritable: "Hey, little girl, are you okay?" ”

Xiao Niangbao raised her eyes to look at the young man, she saw the young man's eyes, and recognized at a glance that this person was Qianming.

She wanted to stand up, but she fell to the ground again, her eyes were slightly red and she looked at Qianming, her tear ducts couldn't be controlled in an instant, and her tears fell down.

When the boy saw the little milk bag like this, his hands trembled, and he said, "What are you crying about, where are you hurt?" ”

He wanted to say the next sentence, but he heard the voices of the girls calling his name, and he didn't care about anything else, he subconsciously carried the little milk bag and stuffed it into his arms, so he found a corner alley and started running.

Xiao Milk Bao looked at the young man, and she said softly, "Brother, why are you taking me away?" "It's not chasing her, what are you doing holding her?

The boy didn't answer the little milk bag until he ran to a place where no one was, he slowed down, looked down at the little milk bag, and then he said out loud: "I don't know why I took you." ”

The tears of the little milk bag are still on his face, the young man raised his hand to wipe the tears on the face of the little milk bag, he looked at the innocent and soft apricot eyes of the little milk bag, he said in a light tone: "Little girl, why are you running on the road alone, and, I am dressed like this, I will run away with you, are you not afraid that I am a bad person, and I came to the road to rob the child and sell it?" ”

The little milk and cheeks puffed up, thinking: It's just a dream, even if she is sold, she is not afraid, not to mention, this person is still her brother, she is even less afraid.

The young man looked at the little milk bag and said nothing, he was fierce: "Speak, why aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person!" ”

The little milk bag sniffed slightly, and the tears began to fall again, and her voice was soft and sweet: "Because you are an older brother." ”

The boy rolled his eyes: "Who is your brother, I am an orphan, I have never had parents, let alone a sister." ”

The little milk bag gently grabbed the boy's sleeve, her tone was with a hint of crying, and her voice was still soft and good: "Brother, from now on, Crispy will be your relatives and sisters, and you will not be an orphan." ”

A smile flashed in the young man's eyes: "You little girl is quite cute, tell me where your home is, what your name is, and what your phone number is." ”

Xiao Daibao instantly lowered his head and said, "My brother inquired so clearly, is he going to kidnap Crispy?" ”

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "You think too much, I just want to make a phone call and ask your family to pick you up." ”

Xiao Milk Bao looked up at the young man with a sad tone: "Brother, Crispy has no relatives, Crispy has been abandoned since she was a child." "Red eyes are not a sin, but the people who hate her red eyes condemned her and abandoned her, and abandoned her for a lifetime, until one day, she finally hated herself.

The little milk bag in the dream remembered the things I had forgotten before, the rebirth of my parents in the same family in several lifetimes, and how I had so many merits......

Xiao Nanbao laughed in her heart and thought: Probably when she wakes up, she will only remember the memories of that life, and will not remember the previous pair, and she can't wait for her to die immediately......

Thinking of this, the little milk bag burst into tears, and couldn't stop falling down.

The young man saw the pitiful and crying little appearance of the little milk bag, he wiped his tears for the little milk bag a little helplessly, he wiped his tears and said in a soft tone: "Don't cry, my brother will take you to buy sugar gourds, okay?" ”

Xiao Niangbao raised her eyes to look at the young man in summer clothes, she snorted slightly, and said, "But brother, there shouldn't be any sugar gourds sold at this time." "In that overhead book, the reason why there is a sugar gourd in Jixia is because it is an overhead world, but now in this dream, will there be a sugar gourd?

The young man smiled in his eyes: "Yes." ”

The little milk bag looked at the eyes covered under the hat, with a smile, she stayed for a while, and the next moment, she said: "Then thank you brother for sending sugar gourd to crisp~"

The brother in the dream seems to be more gentle than the brother in reality......

I don't know how long the dream time was, after the little milk bag chewed the sugar gourd, she was taken to his villa by the teenager, and she saw the teenager take off his hat and mask, revealing his peachy face.

The young man tilted his head and chuckled: "Little girl, do you know what my name is?" I'm famous. ”

The little milk bag blinked her apricot eyes and said, "My brother's name is Qianming." ”

The young man frowned slightly, and he said in a somewhat confused tone, "How do you know my previous name?" ”

Previous name? What does my brother mean by this, did he change his name in his dream?

In the next second, the young man smiled and said, "Little girl, can you tell me, how did you know my previous name?" ”

The little milk and cheeks puffed up, and she said, "Then brother, can you tell me first, what is your current name?" ”

The young man raised his hand and touched the head of the little milk bag, he looked at the little milk bag with low eyes and a smile: "My current name, but as we all know, my name is a thousand phantoms, how is it, this name, is it good?" ”

How can my brother's other name be an illusion?

Could it be that she thinks about it day and dreams at night, and she subconsciously regards the phantom as her brother?

Xiao Daibao grabbed the palm of his hand, and his tone was a little stiff: "Brother, the phantom you said, isn't it, the weak shadow, the shadow of the shadow?" ”

Young young smiled: "Of course." ”

The little milk bag let go of her palm, and she lowered her head in some fright.

Suddenly, at this moment, the little milk bag heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears: "Crispy, don't sleep, wake up quickly." ”

The little milk bag opened her eyes violently, and saw that the scene in front of her had changed, it was a woman dressed in white, a woman with a stunning appearance at first glance, a whirlpool appeared under the woman's feet, and she was about to be swirled in, she subconsciously reached out and just wanted to grab the woman, and suddenly was held in her arms by a person.

She turned her head to see a man dressed in green, the man looked at her with low eyes, and said in a complicated tone: "Go back quickly, this is not the place you should come." ”

*

The little milk bag opened her eyes, she saw that she was being held in Qianming's arms, her two little hands were gently broken, Qianming hugged her hand, she sat up, looking at the things in the bedroom, she frowned slightly.

It's strange, she clearly remembers that she dreamed, why didn't she remember anything that happened in the dream?

The little milk bag thought about this, with a bitter little face and a faint look in her eyes.

In the next moment, Qianming didn't know what he was dreaming about, he suddenly raised his hand, and grabbed the wrist of the little milk bag hard, and the little milk bag pounced and fell in front of Qian Ming.

The tip of her nose was slightly red, her eyes were a little sour, and in a moment, the tears of the little milk bag fell on her palm-sized face.

Qian Ming frowned, he opened his eyes and saw the little milk bag with tears in his eyes, and he said in a deep tone: "Who bullied you?" ”

Xiao Bao frowned slightly, her tears continued to pop and fall, and her voice choked with a hint of crying: "It's my brother, my brother grabbed Crispy's wrist." After speaking, the little milk bag lifted the wrist that was grabbed by Qianming just now, and subconsciously let go after Qianming woke up, the obviously blue wrist.

Qian Ming looked at the appearance of the little milk bag lifting his blue wrist, and he was stunned for a moment.

The little milk bag cheeks bulged, and the next second, she was angry: "Crispy didn't bully my brother, my brother suddenly bullied Crispy and grabbed Crispy's wrist, my brother is really, good or bad." ”

The tone of the little milk bag sounded a little angry, but the voice was still soft and cute.

Qian Ming looked at the tears of the little milk bag, he stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the blue wrist of the little milk bag, he rubbed the blue wrist, and said loudly: "It's my brother who is asleep, I didn't mean to pinch your wrist, don't cry, my brother is not a bad person." ”

Hearing this, the little milk bag lowered her head and snorted angrily.

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag and lowered his head, and his tone was soft: "Brother will take you out of the house for a walk, don't cry anymore, okay?" ”

The little milk bag raised his head, and said with a sparkle in his eyes: "Okay~"

Qian Ming looked at the face of the little milk bag that was still full of tears, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears of the little milk bag, he frowned, and said, "It's ugly to cry." ”

*

Xuanjia Mansion.

As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, the woman in white and wearing a veil, when she saw the woman in front of her, she said slowly: "Priest, tomorrow, the reception banquet of the thousand generals, do you still want to go in person?" ”

Xuan Ruanzi turned her head and looked at Xuan Chuchu's veiled appearance, she frowned slightly, and said, "Tomorrow, I will use your identity to go to the banquet for you." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Chuchu lightly hooked the corners of her lips on the face covered by her veil.

Xuan Ruanzi's eyebrows jumped, she remembered Lou Yuanchen's conceited appearance, she held her forehead, and said: "If the national teacher makes any mistakes in the future, you can help him for me, don't let him end up too miserably." "Self-inflicted, you can't live, whoever you want to do is not good, you have to be an emperor with the luck of the son of heaven.