I admired the sense of responsibility in my heart, and I have been following here, and I haven't given up on myself.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian wagged her tail and looked at it in shock.

"Little girl, what does big brother do to you? Can you come and go as you please? Ao Lan asked with a slight affection stroking Yang Xiaomian's head.

"Woo." Of course, I can't come and go freely, and just this morning, I was shocked to want to put me under house arrest!

Yang Xiaomian looked up at Ao Lan's slightly thin face, scratching his chin with his little paws, scratching his chin for a while.

"Well, you can't understand when I ask you, and even if you do, you can't tell." Ao Lan smiled slightly, and finally covered his mouth and coughed twice, his face becoming more and more yellow.

He gasped hard, looked down at Yang Xiaomian's hairy face, his pale lips were raised, and a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Little girl, I didn't expect to meet you, will you come home with me tonight?" His voice grew weaker, his withered fingers stroking her hairy head back and forth.

There was some warmth in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Woo." I want to go with you too, but I'm waiting for me to go back, not to mention that Ao Lan Shuqing won't let me go.

Hearing the sound of playing the piano in the distance, Yang Xiaomian turned his head to look over, and saw a flower boat slowly driving not far ahead.

The flower boat is colorful, illuminating a few girls playing on the boat, and even more illuminating the girl playing the piano in the middle.

She kept her head down, her fingers stroking the strings.

Even though the distance was a little far, Yang Xiaomian saw at a glance that the girl playing the piano turned out to be ...... Three!

Yang Xiaomian: "......"

Her eyes widened, suspecting that she was blind!

Although San'er is beautiful, she ......

Unconsciously recalling in her mind, she ran after herself for several streets, shouting to stop and stop!

The kind of domineering energy that pounces with a broom in his hand!

Compared with the girl who played the piano in front of her, she was simply a person from two worlds.

Oh my God!

Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened, and she looked carefully at San'er playing the piano on the boat.

She was illuminated by colorful candles, like a blooming peony among a hundred flowers.

She was covered with pink tulle, and the outside of the tulle shone with layers of golden light, making the golden light dazzling.

The surrounding sons stood on the edge of the moat, drooling.

Yang Xiaomian blinked her eyes and stared blankly at San'er in the flower boat.

What do you want to do, in broad daylight! Bah!

On the big night, making it look like this, playing the piano and showing off, what is she doing?

My mind was dizzy, and I watched the flower boat sail by.

The sound of the piano was getting closer and closer, and the girl playing in the flower boat stood by with her head bowed.

In the cabin, San'er sat straight, his fingers on the strings.

The sound of the piano is like a long stream of water, melodious and beautiful, but Yang Xiaomian's head is little by little, and the upper and lower eyelids are glued together without obeying the call.

Especially the hands on her back and forth stroked back and forth, which made her head sink even more, and her body lay on Ao Lan's legs softly.

looked weakly at San'er who stood up in front of him.

Feel like she probably took the wrong medicine and always flattered here?

Does she have an eye disease, or what's wrong?

Who is she flattering?

I saw two girls leaning against the moat with the bed board, and San'er walked over from above with her skirts.

Seeing Ao Lanweiqing's thin and sallow face, I was surprised, why is the little white wolf in this person's arms?

What about the prince, where did the prince go?

She slowly squatted down, and her red nail painted hand reached out to Yang Xiaomian.

but was blocked by a hand in the arm.

San'er looked at the withered yellow fingers like branches in front of him, and his heart jumped, what kind of person is this, why are the fingers so thin?

Raising his head slightly, he looked at Ao Lanweiqing, whose face was yellow and yellow, he seemed to be sick, there was a black mark on his eyes, and there was no flesh on his face.

It's a patient!

San'er thought in her heart that she had no sexual interest in him, after all, she was also a lookist.

Since she saw Ao Lan Shuqing, she couldn't be interested in any man, and since she saw Ao Lan Shuqing, she saw that the men in the Qinglou were all inferior.

Ao Lan Shuqing is the best candidate for the man in her heart.

"This friend, is this little white wolf yours?" San'er looked at him suspiciously.

"It's mine, girl, why do you ask?" Ao Lan stroked Yang Xiaomian's head affectionately, his eyes staring at San'er.

I wondered, why did she ask that? Did this girl know the little white wolf before?

Only this explanation can explain the current situation.

Ao Lan waited silently for her response.

"I know the little white wolf, and I also know who the owner of the little white wolf is, so I came here." San'er walked to Ao Lan Weiqing and sat down, holding his chin in his palm and turning his head to look at Yang Xiaomian.

Fingers pinched her ears, wondering where the prince had gone? How do you entrust the little white wolf to this man?

Who is this man? Why here?

She looked at Ao Lan suspiciously, this man not only had a sick, but also looked gloomy, not a person to mess with.

She had seen countless men in the Qinglou, and it was the first time she had seen such a man.

Looking at it, it feels like he is a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere?

After rolling her eyes and thinking for a while, her eyes lit up, and she had seen this man in the Qinglou.

When he fought with the little white wolf, it was this man who took the little white wolf away, and his mother said that he was ...... The second prince.

San'er's hand touching Bailijuan's ear paused slightly, it's over, it's over!

This person is the second prince, he didn't say the wrong thing just now, right?

She subconsciously looked up at Ao Lan and found that he had been looking down at the little white wolf.

And the little white wolf kept staring at him.

That's right, Yang Xiaomian just stared at San'er, and she has been staring at her since San'er sat down.

I wondered in my heart, what the hell is San'er doing, dressed like this in the middle of the night, playing the piano and making flower boats, no matter how you look at it, it looks like there is a purpose!

What exactly is she trying to do?

The more Yang Xiaomian looked, the more she felt that San'er had some purpose.

The claws slowly stretched out and hooked the sleeves on San'er's arms.

"Huh?" San'er blinked suspiciously, leaned over to look at her.

Yang Xiaomian didn't make a sound, and bared her teeth at her.

San'er's eyes widened, what does this little white wolf mean? This is despising yourself!

The fire in my heart suddenly rises! Two hands pinched Yang Xiaomian's mouth.

Yang Xiaomian slapped the back of her hand with one paw, tilted her head back, and deliberately pouted her mouth and bared her teeth.

The sharp little teeth rattled at San'er's bite.

The anger in San'er's heart became bigger and bigger, and he held Yang Xiaomian's face with both hands and kneaded it like kneading dough.

Yang Xiaomian's eyes were squeezed together, and she smiled at San'er, whose face was flushed.

I laughed in my heart, San'er was quite domineering at the beginning, but it was quite interesting after getting to know him.

The two paws grabbed San'er's arm, her face was rubbed hot by her, and she twisted her body back and forth, making Ao Lan feel a little abnormal.

Turning his head to look at San'er, who was rubbing the face of the little white wolf, his face was gloomy: "What are you doing?" ”

"Huh?" San'er withdrew his hand like an electric shock, rubbed his hands in front of him, smiled dryly and closed his mouth without speaking.

Yang Xiaomian was funny in her heart, and San'er also had a time to eat turtles.

Quietly looked up at Ao Lan Weiqing, and found that he was looking ahead, and immediately stretched forward with his little paws to grab San'er's sleeve.

The little paws hooked and hooked, and the three of them sat down next to them.

At a glance, she saw the surprise standing not far away, the last time she chased the little white wolf on the street, these people were also there, if I remember correctly, this man was the prince's subordinate.

She jumped to her feet, her eyes shining and she ran towards startle.

Yang Xiaomian in the back discovered her abnormality, and when she saw her running straight to Xiang, she immediately understood, it turned out that San'er was here to find the prince!

She took a fancy to the prince, and thought that she was here, and the prince was here, so she dressed like that, playing the piano and performing.

Yang Xiaomian's eyes erupted, and his body struggled to jump out of Ao Lan's slight feelings, and rushed towards San'er quickly.

"Surprise, where is the prince! Yes! ”

She screamed, and was hit by Yang Xiaomian from behind, and her body shook unprepared for a while, "Ahhh......h

Who knows, he was so frightened that he shook his body and threw San'er, who was just about to stand firmly, directly into the river.

"Poof......" San'er fell into the water, but she could swim, and just after swimming twice, she heard the man on the moat screaming.

"Someone fell overboard, someone fell overboard!"

Immediately afterwards, several men jumped into the water to save San'er.

Yang Xiaomian laughed happily with her mouth open, and sat on the ground and shook her body into chaff.

San'er obviously knows kung fu and martial arts, but these men are too heroic to save beauty!

Looking at San'er, who was surrounded by several men in the river, tears of laughter flowed from her eyes.

Inexplicably, I feel comfortable in my heart, and San'er, a domineering woman, should also be punished.

"Little white wolf! You wait for me! San'er was carried by a man to the river, she was so angry that her whole body trembled, and her eyes were burning as she looked at Yang Xiaomian on the river.

Yang Xiaomian's heart jumped, and she rolled her eyes and looked at her, secretly screaming in her heart.

Turning around and running forward, the small figure ran fast through the crowd, and heard shouting from behind.

"Little white wolf, stop me! Hold it! San'er's voice was hoarse.

Yang Xiaomian's ears jumped, this time it really annoyed her, but it's okay, she was wet, she just escaped from the water, even if she knew kung fu, she didn't run fast by herself!

Yang Xiaomian was glad in her heart, and as soon as she slipped into the crowd in front of her, she heard the screams of San'er behind her.

"You stop me, stop—"

The long tail sound reached Yang Xiaomian's eardrums, she stopped, and rubbed her ears vigorously with her little paws, which was really noisy.

She turned her head to look at San'er who had caught up in the crowd, only to see her glaring angrily, her cheeks flushed with anger, and she was shuttling through the crowd at a speed like the wind.

"Woo!" Yang Xiaomian exclaimed, turned his head and saw a big ring next to him.

The people in the ring banged the gong and shouted to guess the lantern riddles.

The eardrums of the gong sounded painfully, Yang Xiaomian rushed in from the crowd with a stuffy head, and plunged into the bottom of the ring, which was hollow inside, but it was very high, and it was just right to stand inside.

"Little white wolf! I see you! San'er looked left and right in the crowd, but did not see the little white wolf.

She crossed her hands on her hips, wondered in her heart, and swept through the crowd with her wink.

"Girl, what are you doing, we are guessing lantern riddles here, if you make trouble for us, don't blame me for beating women!" The shopkeeper who guessed the lantern riddle pointed at San'er and stared at the beads of his eyes and shouted.