The door was pushed open, Liu Qingshi broke in in a panic, grabbed Lan Ya's hand and said hurriedly: "Lan Ya, where is the burn?" ”

Lan Ya hurriedly withdrew her hand, pointed at Liu Ziyuan with a sneer, and said, "It's not me, it's Miss Liu." ”

At this time, Liu Zi Kite's tears flowed down like a broken thread, and her eyes were full of Chuchu.

Lan Ya evenly spread the sauce on her wrist and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, stop the pain first, Lan Duo has already gone with Liu Yuan to invite Langzhong, and he will be back in a while." ”

His eyes stood up, and he said to Zhuo Xiaoran unhappily: "Young Master Zhuo, there is a lot of inconvenience at home, please leave." ”

Wang Anshi looked at Zhuo Xiaoran, who was sneering, got up and hugged his fists and said, "Miss Yu, if there is something at home, Wang will take the first step." ”

Xiang Zhuo Xiaoran winked, and the two left together.

Zhuo Xiaoran silently took out a silk bag from his arms, put it in a corner of the kang, and got up to leave.

Lan Ya was angry in her heart, she thought that Zhuo Xiaoran was a cold-hearted and kind-hearted person, but she was still the same as the previous eight lives, ruthless and vicious, and had no heart for others.

grabbed the silk bag on the kang and wanted to throw it back, but was shocked by Liu Zikite's pain, and threw the silk bag on the ground in a corner of the ground carelessly, looking at Liu Zikite who was screaming more and more.

Lan Ya next to her was already busy with fine sweat on her forehead, and when she saw Lan Ya entering the house, she was like meeting a big savior, wiped her sweat and said, "Sister, come and take a look, Sister Purple Kite is still crying out in pain." ”

Lan Ya looked at Liu Zi Kite's expression, extremely sympathetic but sighed: "Purple Kite, everyone has gone away, and the pain can't be heard, these are not good matches, or stay away." ”

Liu Ziyuan was shocked when she heard this, and although her mouth was screaming in pain, she was not as energetic as she was just now.

......

In the carriage of the Wang family, the atmosphere was equally depressing.

Wang Anshi tried hard to take a breath before he said abruptly: "Xiao Ran, you have never been so calm, have you found something?" ”

Xiao Ran's eyes were as bright as ink and said: "If it weren't for the little girl staring at the tea soup, I wouldn't have paid special attention to Liu Zi Kite." The tea she brewed implied the aroma of a flower, and as the tea soaked more and more intensely, when I got to the front of me, I saw a touch of blue petals, and I suddenly remembered that this flower was the rosemary that caused my mother to be stung by poisonous bees. ”

Wang Anshi gasped and said angrily: "Liu Ziyuan turned out to be a member of the Xiao family? ”

Xiao Ran shook his head and said, "Not necessarily." But no matter how stupid the enemy is, he will not use the same method to attack. The only thing that is certain is that Liu Zikite is not the daughter of a simple restaurant. This kind of flower only grows in the sea of Qi country, called rosemary, brewing tea soup alone, has the effect of refreshing and refreshing the mind, and ordinary Chinese medicine is not much different, but has a characteristic, that is, it is very easy to attract bees. The opponent may be a person from the Xiao family, a person from the Qi country, or even a person from the Qin country, and even the people of the Zhou country who seem to be kind and kind now hate me to the core, no matter which enemy it is, but it is a person who rarely knows my fate. ”

Wang Anshi gasped and wondered: "There are not many people who know your life, they are all close people, could it be that Yu Lanya betrayed you?" ”

"Won't !!" Zhuo Xiaoran said in an eager tone.

Wang Anshi couldn't help but shake his head: "Just the way you are now, if Yu Lanya wants to harm you, in fact, you don't have to think so much, with a bend of your little finger, you can help her count the money you sold, why do you need to do this." ”

Zhuo Xiaoran listened to the pun, pretended to look out of the carriage, and no longer paid attention to Wang Anshi.

Wang Anshi sighed secretly, he rubbed his eldest brother and the Yu family, and there was no progress at all, but Zhuo Xiaoran opened his feelings, and he fell deeper and deeper, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad for his own great cause.

It was nearly dusk, Lan Ya was about to return halfway up the mountain to live, and he was suspicious as he walked, feeling a pair of looking eyes behind him looking at him, and turned back several times, but there was no trace of him.

Lan Ya jumped up the tree, three vertically and two vertically, vertically behind a stout tree, and peeked behind him.

I saw that on the side of the bluestone platform, under the bleak moonlight, a small silver-white body rushed towards the mountain.

The "little body" has five heads, no, it should be said that it is five small silver-white pillars that soar to the sky, and below it are round bodies, all of which are silver-white and shiny, and they are called beautiful in the moonlight.

Lan Ya became curious, took out the dragon tendon whip, shook it violently, rolled up the silver-white small thing, and hung it upside down on the branch, and she herself approached to look at the little one.

I saw that the little guy had a "golden cicada out of his body", his body was pulled out of the silver-white "coat", but his tail was still rolled up in the whip and couldn't be pulled out, hanging upside down in front of Lan Ya, staring at Lan Ya squeaking with an aggrieved face.

Lan Ya held the little guy in the palm of her hand with a smile, and took the silver-white "coat" she took off in her hand, and looked at it closely, it was clearly a delicate glove!!

What is hidden inside the glove is clearly a mouse Xiaobai!!

Lan Ya scolded: "What are you doing sneakily? ”

Rat Xiaobai lay in Lan Ya's palm like a coquettish, and said angrily: "It's not you, throw me alone at home, the thief surnamed Liu is crazy and chattering, the surname Zhuo can't escape from her palm, the surname Shen can't escape from her palm, and what revenge does the whole family have to avenge me, when he sees me, he desperately beats me with a broom, and my ass is swollen." ”

After speaking, arch the little butt upwards and let Lan Ya see its swollen buttocks.

Lan Ya poked her ass with her little finger and laughed: "Rat Xiaobai, a lying mouse is not a good mouse, is your ass fat?" As far as your speed is concerned, you have been trained by the sea stone and are about to disappear without a trace, what can Liu Zikite do with you? ”

Put the mouse Xiaobai on his shoulder, and curiously put the silver-white gloves on his hand, which is not big or small, and it fits perfectly on his hand, just like his second skin.

Lan Ya jumped forward, pulling several branches in succession, intertwined between the trees, and there was no sense of coercion in his hands.

Suspicious, he looked at Rat Xiaobai, and Rat Xiaobai replied: "It's something you threw on the ground, I saw it was fun, and I was going to bite two of them, but Liu Zikite snatched one away." ”

Lan Ya's heart warmed, it turned out that what Zhuo Xiaoran wanted to give to himself, but was discarded in the corner by himself, was actually such a glove, looking at the material, like a dragon tendon whip, it was a rare treasure, and he also spoke ill of him, and his heart was suddenly overflowing with complex thoughts of warmth and guilt.

On the second day down the mountain, Lan Ya was about to open her mouth to ask for the glove, but she saw Liu Zi Yuan Zhen on the injured hand, just covering the injured wrist, and her happy expression made people unbearable to look at it directly.

Lan Ya opened her mouth several times, but swallowed it back again.

On the seventh day, the stitches on Liu Zikite's face were removed, and the wound grew very well, leaving only a fine line, and Liu Zikite carefully wiped the scar medicine on her face, hoping to restore her original beauty.

On this day, Zhuo Xiaoran visited again, Zhuo Er and Zhuo Liu were full of gifts, including bird's nest from Zhou, sea cucumber from Qi, sea buckthorn fruit from Qin, and cloud brocade from the imperial gift, all of which were rare things.

Lan Ya glanced at Zhuo Xiaoran, and her heart was full of beauty, and she was worried about how to express her humility to Zhuo Xiaoran, but she didn't expect that the other party would go to the door first.

Tsundere stepped forward, and said involuntarily in an unkind tone: "Young Master Zhuo has ascended the treasure hall three times, what is the matter?" ”

Zhuo Xiaoran looked up at the dilapidated "Treasure Palace" of the Yu family, the corners of his mouth were raised, and then he crossed the orchid sprouts with disdain, and walked directly to Liu Zi who walked out of the house, his face was like the moon, his eyes were like stars, and his smile was like the rising sun, exuding a dazzling warm atmosphere, and he said softly: "Miss Liu, are you injured?" ”

Liu Zi Yuan hurriedly covered her cheeks with her hands, turned her back and said to Zhuo Xiaoran: "Zhuo Gongzi, you should please go back, Zi Yuan was originally a thin willow, but now she has ruined her appearance, injured her arms, and is afraid of staining her eyes." ”

Zhuo Xiaoran hurriedly asked Zhuo Er and Zhuo Liu to present the gifts, and looked at the silver-white gloves on Liu Ziyuan's hands without blinking, his eyes shrank, and he looked at Lan Ya with a little reproach, and Lan Ya pretended not to see and lowered his head.

Zhuo Er coughed lightly and placed the gift in front of Liu Ziyuan, looking respectful as if facing the nobles of Los Angeles.

Zhuo Xiaoran hurriedly said: "Miss Liu's injury was done by Zhuo, Zhuo felt deeply guilty, had trouble sleeping and eating, and found the treasures of the four countries to help Miss Liu recover her beauty like a flower." ”

Lan Ya suddenly felt that her stomach was tumbling, like the Yellow River flooding, Zhuo Xiaoran's words, why did they sound so false?

Liu Ziyuan turned her head happily, put down her hair, and blocked her injured cheek, her long hair fluttered in the wind, adding a touch of softness and pity.

Lan Ya was uncomfortable again, the day before yesterday, she was obviously kicked by the other party, and she was injured physically and mentally, and now she looks like she wants to welcome and refuse, does she have Stockholm syndrome, or is there something wrong with her three views?

Liu Ziyuan raised her arm, pointed to the gloves on the injured hand and said, "There are gloves given by Gongzi Zhuo, if you meet divine help, the scald will heal quickly." It's a pity that one was stolen by a mischievous mouse. ”

Zhuo Xiaoran coveted Lan Ya, and saw Lan Ya pursing her lips disdainfully, her mouth was open and closed, and she didn't know what she was muttering, in short, her expression was very unbeautiful.

The young man's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and then he smiled like a spring breeze and said, "Why should Miss Liu mind, the gloves are already broken, and I will send them immediately with someone." ”

Sent in a ...... Liu Ziyuan smiled like a flower: "Why bother so much, Zhuo Gongzi ......"

Zhuo Xiaoran smiled and waved his hand to Zhuo Liuyi, Zhuo Liu had already stepped forward, Liu Ziyuan was moved to hand the gloves to Zhuo Liu, Zhuo Liu passed by Lan Ya's side, walked around the road, and sighed.

Lan Ya's heart doesn't know what it's like, the master treats himself as air, and even the slave treats himself as a tumor, why is this? Obviously you were talking and laughing with yourself a few days ago, didn't you?

At this conversion speed, the horse can't keep up.

Lan Ya flicked her sleeves and entered the house, sat on the kang and sulked, but her mind wandered out of the world, threw off her shoes, climbed onto the kang, and looked out along the crack in the window.

I saw Liu Zi Kite salute slightly, walked to Zhuo Xiaoran half an arm's length away, and wanted to speak, with a white neck hanging down, just like the shyness of a water lotus.

What a green tea mounting! Lan Ya gritted his teeth.

Zhuo Xiaoran changed his indifferent face, stood up, his long hair fluttering, brushing the face of the purple kite, just like a young man.

What a flower bee! Lan Ya's fist was clenched like a bowl.