Lan Ya happily unfolded, and the silver silk gown, under the reflection of the kerosene lamp, was even more shining.

Lan Ya nodded happily at the young man, the young man suspiciously blocked half of his face with his hand, Lan Ya was suspicious, pointed to the jacket and said, "Why is there a hole here?" ”

The young man suspiciously leaned his face closer to the gown, and said suspiciously: "This is the silk of the sky, how can it be broken, the weaver has not spun well?" ”

Lan Ya looked at the red spots on the young man's face, touched it with his hand, the young man hissed in pain, and his body stepped back, changing into an arrogant appearance.

Lan Ya smiled: "What's wrong with you, aren't you stung by a bee again?" ”

The young man glared at Lan Ya, who was obviously gloating, and said: "It's not because of you, the incense powder sprinkled on me the day before yesterday is rosemary powder, which attracts bees the most, and after I went back, I was followed by a large swarm of bees, although Zhuo Er and Zhuo Liu killed a lot, I was still stung a few times." ”

Lan Ya smiled: "This is definitely your psychology and physique, I wear that sachet every day, why didn't I attract bees and butterflies?" If you wear a quasi, you are born to attract bees and butterflies. It's just that you are not afraid of heaven and earth, you are afraid of bees, but unfortunately such good internal strength, but there is no power to avoid bees. You're afraid of bees, so you don't let others see them, do you? ”

The young man was stunned, shook his head, and said, "No." There was a hint of uneasiness in his heart, because he could be sure that Xiao Yu knew about it.

King Xiao of the North is using Xiao Yu to find out his news, one night he was attacked and injured in the lower abdomen, Xiao Ruo instigated Xiao Yu to pester himself to hunt, Xiao Ran couldn't hunt, so he had to pretend to be tender and sweet with Xiao Yu, when Xiao Yu dismounted, his injury was still oozing blood, and when he sent medicine to Lan Ya that night, he fought with Lan Ya for a while, and his body was seriously damaged.

Lan Ya nodded and said, "It's good that no one knows." ”

Holding the little gown, he walked to the couch, compared the little gown with the size of the little guy, the size was just right, and he was about to put the little gown away, when the little guy suddenly frowned, twisted, snorted, and even his eyebrows were red.

Lan Ya smiled, turned her head to the young man sitting at the table and said, "Hey, come and see if it's suitable." ”

The young man smoothed the robe on his body, walked to the couch arrogantly, and looked down at the little guy, but Lan Ya took a step back in a flash.

A waterline shot at the young man without reservation, which was called a quick and ruthless, several drops splashed into the young man's mouth, the young man's face was swollen red, and he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Yu Lanya!" You did it on purpose, you knew the little guy was going to pee, and you asked me to come forward! ”

Lan Ya covered her chest, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, tears came out of her eyes, and she looked very happy, like a mouse Xiaobai who stole a chicken leg.

Seeing that the young man's face was embarrassed and ugly, Lan Ya straightened his face and said in a low voice: "Doctor Mingshen said that the boy's urine is the best medicine primer, 'good medicine to use the disease', you have injuries on your body, you can detoxify and nourish your skin." ”

The young man's face darkened, and he wiped the remaining urine on Lan Ya's face, Lan Ya had already taken precautions, closed the curtain in front of the couch, rolled the young man's arm, and said with a smile: "It's clean now, and I can't wipe it if I want to." ”

Lan Ya leaned her face closer to the young man, shook her little head, stuck out her tongue, and said with a cute smile: "Can't erase it!" Can't erase it! ”

The playful hair was rolled out, across the boy's cheeks, the boy's neck, the boy who had always refused to admit defeat leaned his face forward, and the two soft lips touched together, the boy naughtily crossed the tip of his tongue across the lip peak of Lan Ya, and left with a touch, and said with a smile on his eyebrows: "You are also injured, I will give you some of the medicine of 'child's urine'." ”

Lan Ya stroked her lips with her fingers, and said angrily like a fried hen for a long time: "The surname Zhuo, you dare to kiss me secretly!" ”

The young man's face was as red as if he had opened a dye room, and he whispered, "Before, you kissed me without my consent. ”

Lan Ya was furious and said, "I saved your life, can it be the same as this time?" You have to compensate me. ”

I thought that Lan Ya was going to punish herself, but she had to compensate, and the most important thing in Zhuo Mansion was yellow and white, Shao Young breathed a sigh of relief, shining in his eyes, looked at Lan Ya and said, "How much to pay?" ”

Lan Ya, who originally wanted the lion to open his mouth, changed his mind when he saw the young man so indifferent.

I saw Lan Ya stand up, pull the young man's collar down with both hands, when the young man's eyes widened and he was stunned, the small lips were printed on the young man's lips again, and the little ones passed by differently, but the blue buds meant long, and the small tongue wet the young man's lips, and even touched the tip of the young man's tongue.

The young man's eyes were as wide as obsidian, and the shiny luster gradually became confused, and he grabbed Lan Ya's small waist, and once again wanted to seize the initiative, but saw Lan Ya twist Fang Cai's man's tent and twisted the young man's body and arms in one place again, like a silkworm chrysalis.

The girl pointed at the bee wound on the boy's face and giggled, "You are seriously injured, and the medicine will be returned to you." ”

The young man's face turned even redder, and he reached out to pull the tent, but it was getting tighter and tighter, and the more he pulled it, the more chaotic it became, and he wanted to tear it off, but he was afraid of tearing off the connected wooden frame, which woke up Ping'an, and the young man said in a panic: "Girl, help me untie it." ”

Lan Ya learned from the arrogant appearance of a young man, and said indifferently: "You are a noble son, and I, a little peasant girl, dare not offend." ”

Is this still called not daring to offend? The young man laughed angrily, which one is stronger, Lan Ya recognizes the second, and no one dares to admit the first.

The young man covered his lower abdomen with his hand and said, "Girl, let me down, I'm injured." ”

Lan Ya didn't believe it, but when she saw the sweat oozing from the young man's forehead, she hurriedly found a pair of scissors, cut the manzi directly, helped the young man to the couch, and reached out to untie the young man's robe. ”

Lan Ya was so angry that she slapped the young man's hand away and said, "I see if you lied to me." ”

The boy said angrily: "You are you? Born to deceive people? ”

Lan Ya didn't care about the young man's verbosity, and he directly grabbed the young man's robe with his hands up and down, and the young man even hid, but the robe was already loose, exposing his upper body.

Lan Ya looked anxiously at the bottom of her lower abdomen, and a half-foot-long knife wound appeared in front of her, both sides had already grown, only about an inch long in the middle, and a little blood oozed out.

Lan Ya squeezed the blood water lightly, and said worriedly: "The middle has not healed well, there should be residual pus in it, so it should be squeezed out and re-bandaged and medicated." ”

Without waiting for the boy to answer, Lan Ya turned back to the cabinet, took out a roll of white cotton cloth, a small porcelain bottle of wine, cut the cotton cloth into several small pieces with scissors, clamped it with a small tweezer, dipped it in wine and disinfected, and said to the young man: "If you endure a little, it will hurt a lot." ”

The boy nodded.

Lan Ya wiped the wound with tweezers, squeezed it with both hands, squeezed out a lot of pus and blood, and even put the tweezers with a cloth into the wound, wiped it for a long time, the young man's forehead was oozing sweat, and his palms were tightly crawling on the edge of the bed, but he didn't hum.

Re-applied the medicinal powder, Lan Ya wrapped the cotton cloth around the boy's waist, the small earlobe, with a pink color, and the silver cloves given by the boy were still worn.

The young man's eyes were warm, his long arms stretched out, and he took Lan Ya in his arms, quietly, and did not speak for a long time.

Lan Ya looked stunned, but her heart began to panic, she seemed to like the boy in her heart, and the boy seemed to like herself, but she had no confidence, no courage, and no trust.

It's a teenager, he chased and killed himself in the eighth life, it's a teenager, let Zhuo Er chase and kill him, and in the face of his family hatred and hatred, he is as insignificant as an ant, and he can be sacrificed at any time.

Lan Ya breathed a long sigh of relief, this kind of feeling can be used, but it can't be kept.

In such a quiet and ambiguous air, Lan Ya gently patted the young man's back, and said inappropriately: "Zhuo Xiaoran, the insect tattoo on your chest is simply unsightly, you can go to Mingxuan to settle accounts." ”

The mood of the young man's love suddenly came to naught, like an eagle flying in the sky, was bitten by a small house sparrow, fell into the sky like an arrow, sighed in her heart, this girl rented an incomprehensible style, pushed Lan Ya out of her arms, and quickly put on her robe.

Lan Ya stared at the "dragon" on his chest without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and said again: "If you add tentacles, eyes and big teeth, you will become my worm Xiaobai." ”

The young man glared at Lan Ya, put on his clothes, and walked towards the door, but when he came to the door, he turned around and said: "The gown I gave you is priceless silk, in return, you can embroider a purse for me, and embroider your insect Xiaobai and small apples on it." ”

Lan Ya said angrily: "The surname Zhuo, do you know that the pillow I gave to your house was not embroidered by me, and deliberately fixed me?" ”

The young man shrugged indifferently and said: "The pillow given to the Wang family, the embroidered is obviously the auspicious words 'Fulu Suxi', and it was given to me, but the embroidered insects ate apples, saying that there is no rectification of me, do you believe it yourself?" ”

Lan Ya blinked her eyes wrongfully, she dared to swear, at that time, she just wanted to do the LOGO of the Yu family's business, and put it in the Zhuo family to help advertise, but now she saw the "big bug" on Xiao Ran's chest, and besides, it was not intentional, as if she didn't believe it very much.

Lan Ya nodded flatteringly and said, "Okay, give it to you, don't blame me for the ugliness of the embroidery." ”

The corner of the young man's mouth picked, unceremoniously put the barley tea porcelain jar on the table in his arms, and swaggered out of the room.

On the roof, Zhuo Liu, who was secretly eating cakes, hid the food behind his back, and when he saw the wrinkles and messiness on the young master's robe, his heart rose to his throat, and he looked at the room with the lights blown out with a worried face.

Knowing the picture that Zhuo Liu didn't have in mind, Zhuo Xiaoran's face turned dark, he stretched out his hand, and said angrily: "What are you stealing again, don't take it out quickly." ”

Zhuo Liu reluctantly took out the big basin behind him, there was still half a pot of pastries left, Xiao Ran took it, put all the pastries inside in two handkerchiefs, handed the empty basin back to Zhuo Liu, and said with a righteous face: "There must be rules for being a man, just steal food, why don't you even steal other people's basins, send them back." ”

Zhuo Liu was gorgeously petrified in the wind for three seconds, and sent the basin back to the room, and when he came back, he saw suspicious pastry crumbs remaining at the corner of the young master's mouth.

On the second day, Lan Ya looked at the empty basin with a wry smile, and sighed like a mirror: "The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, what a handsome and simple guard, and now he has become a thief who specializes in eating; What a tsundere master, now he has become a muddy boy with an IQ of only three years old.