"Sister Leng!" Before the master of Yuzhen County arrived, the voice had already reached Leng Yi Yanyan's ears.

Leng Yi Yanyan hurriedly tidied up the veil, and then motioned to Aunt Tan to open the door.

Seeing Aunt Tan, the county lord of Yuzhen nodded politely and said hello, with her identity to a subordinate, it was enough to show that she cared about her master.

Aunt Tan hurriedly returned the salute, saluted Qiao behind her again, and then went to prepare refreshments.

When the county lord of Yuzhen rushed into the room, she saw a white shadow, which was a big difference from the situation she had predicted in her mind, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Then, she shouted tremblingly: "Sister Leng? ”

Leng Yi Yanyan stepped forward with a smile, took the hand of the county lord of Yuzhen and said with a smile: "The county lord has always been good, huh?" ”

"Are you really Sister Leng? Why don't you call me Zhen'er? The county lord of Yuzhen looked suspicious, and at the same time turned his head to look at the Qiao clan who followed up.

"Madame is here too, please take a seat." Leng Yi Yanyan said, bent down and hugged the county lord of Yuzhen and smiled: "Zhen'er also sits." ”

Lord Yuzhen's expression was curious and stiff, and he still asked reluctantly, "Are you really Sister Leng?" ”

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me? You can't see the appearance with your face covered, can't you still hear the sound? ”

Leng Yi Yanyan said as she put the county lord of Yuzhen on the chair nearby.

"Hmm...... I heard it was my sister's voice, but, but...... Why are you covering your face?

My sister is good-looking, is she afraid of being robbed by gangsters, so she has to cover her face? ”

The county lord of Yuzhen tilted his head, his eyes kept glued to Leng Yi Yanyan's veil, trying to see her face under the veil.

However, Leng Yi Yanyan not only wore a veil but also a hat, and under the double protection, the county lord of Yuzhen couldn't see her face clearly.

"This kid, how can he go around learning some meat dialects?" Qiao Shi smiled awkwardly, and then exchanged a few words with Leng Yi Yanyan.

Leng Yi Yanyan didn't take it to heart, sat down next to the county lord of Yuzhen, and dealt with Qiao's a few words.

Aunt Tan came in with refreshments, and the county lord of Yuzhen rolled her eyes, jumped off the chair and ran to Leng Yi Yanyan with her heart and said:

"Sister, don't you love to eat this golden sand cake? Taste it! ”

Leng Yi Yanyan stared at the cheeks of the county lord of Yuzhen, and looked at the sly expectant gaze on her face, and knew that this little girl wanted to peek while she was eating.

This little guy with a big ghost is just a little timid and a little less experienced, isn't it just a small pastry?

Leng Yi Yanyan picked up the curtain under the hat with one hand, grabbed a small dot and retracted it into the hood, and gently pulled the veil forward with her hand, revealing a gap, and quickly stuffed the dot into her mouth.

The whole process was not leaky, and the county lord of Yuzhen widened his eyes and couldn't see the true face of Leng Yi Yanyan under the veil, so he pouted angrily.

Leng Yi Yanyan wiped her hands with a handkerchief, then patted the shoulder of the county lord of Yuzhen and said with a smile:

"Jane, I cover my face because I have recently had a strange disease, and I can't see the light of my face, so I have to wear a veil all the time.

If you see the light, you will become a monster, and it will be very, very scary! ”

When Lord Yuzhen heard this, his pursed mouth immediately turned into an O-shape, and it took a while to come back to his senses:

"But, sister, then we can go to the imperial doctor! Also, also, Zhen'er heard that there is a great doctor in Shengjing City, who can cure any disease!

Come back to Shengjing with me, and I'll take you to heal!" Saying that, the county lord of Yuzhen really took Leng Yi Yanyan's hand, with a posture that he was about to take her to be healed.

"It's useless, they can't cure this disease." Leng Yi Yanyan grabbed the hand of the county lord of Yuzhen with her backhand, squatted down and hugged her petite and soft body and said, "However, I am still very grateful to Zhen'er for thinking about me so much." ”

The county lord of Yuzhen felt a sour nose inexplicably, and threw herself into Leng Yiyan's arms, wrapping her neck and choking.

Qiao's face on the side became extremely cold, and a complicated expression flashed in his eyes.

(End of chapter)