His face was supposed to be similar to that of Ao Lan Shuqing, but it was so thin that it had become a long face, a pointed chin, and a circle of dark circles under his eyes.

It's like staying up too late, and it's sick at first glance.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian's four legs were gouging in the air, but his back was held tightly by two hands.

"I heard that when the eldest brother came back, he brought a little white wolf with him, and you are the little white wolf!" Ao Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Yang Xiaomian and said word by word.

Clever!

Yang Xiaomian responded in her heart, her paws drooped weakly, and she looked at him with a snort.

The heart said can you let go of me first, you make me very uncomfortable like this!

Ao Lan slightly freed up a hand, pinched the glass beads exposed at the corner of her mouth, and looked at the beads that shimmered with purple light.

"This bead is the eldest brother's favorite, often worn on the body, and not easily given away, since he gave the bead to you, it means that you have a certain status in his heart." Ao Lan squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the beads for a long time, his pale lips slightly raised.

A strange laugh came out of his mouth, and looking down at Yang Xiaomian's hairy face, he raised the corners of his mouth and said.

"Since you are the eldest brother's favorite, I don't like it." He slowly put down Yang Xiaomian, got up and pulled his pants and put them on.

looked down at Yang Xiaomian, who was biting the glass beads, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to leave here with me?" ”

"Woo."

Clever, Ao Lan Weiqing, you are so smart, I just want to get out of here with you!

Yang Xiaomian took a step forward, his paw slapped on the upper of his black cloth boots, and Yang raised his head to stare at his pale face.

"I know what you mean, you go over there and wait first, I'll take a break." Ao Lan clutched his chest and coughed twice, and walked to the bed inside.

There was a hint of thought in his dark pupils: How did the eldest brother's pet get here? The people who were sent out some time ago were killed by the eldest brother.

The relationship with him is also stiff, it is better to use this little white wolf to set up a relationship with the eldest brother, since you can't kill him, let's close the relationship first.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ao Lan lowered his eyes slightly, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and rolled his eyes to look at Yang Xiaomian who came over.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

secretly said in his heart: No wonder the eldest brother likes this little white wolf so much, it is indeed quite likable, and he will let people get a little white wolf to raise when he turns around.

He leaned the back of his head against the bed, his eyes closed in contemplation.

Yang Xiaomian sat under the bed and tilted her head to look at Ao Lan Weiqing with her eyes closed.

Although his face was thin, there was a particularly strong sense of silence and gloom on his body.

From him, you can still feel the existence of a conspirator.

"Woo." Why are you still sleeping and not going out? If you don't go out and be seen, your second prince's reputation will be ruined!

Ao Lan closed his eyes and breathed shallowly, as if he didn't feel Yang Xiaomian's gaze.

Yang Xiaomian had no choice but to lie on the ground and pant for breath, looking at his sleeping face.

Time passed slowly, Yang Xiaomian waited impatiently, and saw Ao Lan Weiqing leaning on the bed as if he was asleep.

Her bowels knotted in anger and she walked over and pounced on the back of his hand with a paw.

"Huh?" Ao Lan opened his eyes slightly and looked down at Yang Xiaomian, who was sitting on the ground, staring at him with his head raised.

It's so cute.

As if something had melted in his heart, he sat on the edge of the bed, bent down and stroked her head and smiled.

"If you're not Big Brother's pet, I'd love to adopt you, but if you want to follow me, you're always welcome here."

"Woo." I don't want to follow you, you're gloomy, it's not good at all!

Yang Xiaomian muttered in his heart, tilting his head to look at Ao Lanweiqing, although he was sick and weak, the look in his eyes was very stable, and he was not at all as weak as his appearance and needed to be taken care of and comforted.

"I'll take you away." Ao Lan was silent for a long time, got up and walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Ahh There was a woman's scream at the door, and Ao Lan Weiqing and Yang Xiaomian didn't react, so they saw San'er in a pink dress "bang" slamming open the door, flying over, and "banging" again, slamming on Ao Lan Weiqing.

"Ahh Ao Lan snorted in pain, and was thrown to the ground by San'er.

"Ahh San'er screamed, his hands tightly gripping Ao Lan's affectionate neck.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian opened her mouth wide, the glass beads in her mouth fell to the ground, she looked at San'er stupidly, and looked at her pinching Ao Lan's slight affection.

Is this woman crazy? Why is she so powerful, she dares to pinch the neck of the second prince!

Wanting to see the scene, she slowly lay on the ground, wagging her tail and laughing in her heart, looking at her, imagining what would happen to her next?

"Childe!" The guards guarding the door reacted, ran in and grabbed San'er's arm and lifted her.

"You let go of me, let go of me!" San'er shook his body and looked at the guard angrily.

It's this person, it's that person who hurts himself!

She clenched her fists, her little face flushed, and her arms trembled as she looked at Ao Lan's slight affection, eager to hit him in the face of the donkey.

"Let her go." Ao Lan slowly stood up with his clothes in his clothes, and looked up at San'er with his withered yellow hands covering his chest.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and the cold gaze made San'er's shoulders tremble, and he slowly lowered his head and shrunk his neck without speaking.

"Little white wolf, let's go." Ao Lan walked past San'er with a slight affection, turned his head to look at Yang Xiaomian who was following up, smiled and walked out of the door.

Yang Xiaomian followed him upside down, looked up at his thin back, and walked three steps and shook it, as if he was going to fall down the next moment.

"Woo." Is he seriously ill? Why is he so thin, it must be caused by being sick all year round and depleting yang energy.

For the sake of you taking me out, I don't care about you killing Ao Lanshu, if there is a need for me in the future, you remember to come to me, I will help you!

Yang Xiaomian muttered in her heart, followed him out of the Qinglou, turned her head to look at the two guards with serious expressions behind her, and her eyes rolled.

Since he came out with the second prince, he can't continue to follow him.

This man is at odds with Ao Lanshu.

If Ao Lan Shuqing sees himself following his second brother, he must not be happy, so it is better to withdraw first.

She slowly stepped back, looked at the guards walking on either side, slowly stopped, turned and ran, and slipped into the crowd.

"Huh?" Out of the corner of his eyes, Ao Lan glanced at Yang Xiaomian's figure who passed by like a gust of wind, and hurriedly turned his head, and there was no little white wolf behind him.

The little white wolf ran away.

Such a sentence flashed in his mind, and he looked at the crowd surging in front of him, his face solemn.

"Second prince, my subordinates will help you find it." The guard asked in a whisper.

"No need." Ao Lan's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he retracted his gaze and silently looked at the person walking in front of him, and Yang Xiaomian's white body appeared in his mind.

"Let her go, let's go." He sighed, turned around and walked into the crowd, feeling sorry in his heart that he couldn't use the little white wolf to have a good relationship with the eldest brother.

Yang Xiaomian, who got into the crowd, stopped, turned his head and quietly looked at Ao Lan who was walking away.

I said secretly in my heart: Ao Lan is slightly affectionate, it would be great if you didn't have a grudge with Ao Lan Shuqing, I can still look at your character, although it is a little gloomy, but it is quite pitiful to be thin like this.

She silently turned her head to walk forward, and heard a scream from behind her.

"Stop! You little fox! Stop me! ”

Yang Xiaomian's eardrums trembled with screams, and she pouted her ass and ran forward, isn't this sound San'er?

After a long time of feelings, this woman has been following her, just waiting for herself to be alone!

She ran very fast, heard the screams behind her getting closer and closer, and screamed in her heart, turning her head while running, and unexpectedly saw that the passers-by behind took the initiative to get out of the way.

I couldn't do it in my heart: no wonder she ran so fast, it turned out that these people took the initiative to give way!

She turned her head to look at the people coming and going in front of her, and her heart was crossed!

Since someone makes way for you, then I won't take the main road, I will!

She turned her head and saw a shop inside, and ran in with a "whoosh", and saw that it was full of clothes.

I knew I was in a tailor's shop.

"Stop!" The screams of the three children behind were piercing, and they were getting closer and closer to here.

Yang Xiaomian turned her eyes to look at the shopkeeper and found that the shopkeeper was not young, and he was sewing clothes with a reading glasses and a needle

She clenched the glass beads and crept behind a piece of clothing, motionless.

"Where, where!" San'er screamed, blushing and running into the tailor's shop, looking at the pile of clothes with his hands on his hips.

There were too many clothes, and she was dazzled and frowned at it, and her face was powdered with grease and dissatisfaction.

He walked up to the shopkeeper, grabbed his clothes, and glared at him.

The shopkeeper was puzzled, looked up and saw San'er's little face snorting angrily, and asked hoarsely with a puzzled face.

"Girl, what's the matter with you, do you want to buy clothes? You see if there is a suitable one, buy one, my clothes here are not expensive. ”

"Don't buy it!" San'er yelled angrily, looked at the old man in front of him, frowned and asked, "Have you ever seen a little white wolf, I saw her running in." ”

"No, I've been sewing clothes here all the time, and I don't see a little white wolf anywhere." The shopkeeper blinked his cloudy eyes and probed around the room a few times before looking up at San'er.

"Girl, I really don't have the little white wolf you're looking for here."

"No way, I watched her run in!"

Yang Xiaomian, who was hiding in her clothes, was startled, her eyes were gurgling, and she secretly said that it was not good in her heart.

When San'er sees me running in, she will definitely turn this place upside down, and I will still be caught by him then.

Quietly lifted his clothes and tilted his head to look at San'er with his back to him.

Her smiling eyes crooked, and she crept out and crept to the door.

"Hey, where is a little white wolf here, it's pretty good-looking." Passers-by at the door gossiped.

Yang Xiaomian really wanted to strangle that person, he was really talkative!

Turning her head to look at San'er who had seen Xunsheng, her eyelids jumped, and she turned around and ran.

"Stop!" San'er screamed and rushed out of the room, running after Yang Xiaomian like crazy.

I shouted in my heart that I must catch this little white wolf, and I broke my beloved jade pillow for no reason, and I must catch her as a pet!

The more San'er thought about it, the more energetic he became, chasing Yang Xiaomian to death.

"Woo." Yang Xiaomian ran fast with her tail between her legs, her eyes were wide and she was drilling around in the crowd, and she scolded San'er in her heart.