"Who do you care about my sister, she looks so delicate, a weak scholar, hurry up, recruit from the truth, why did you break into here, tell me honestly, my sister can give you two boys a way out."

Yue Yan'er pouted again, her big round eyes crossed Ling Lin to look at the fate, blinked, blinked again, and then raised her hand and rubbed it, the dirt on her hand wiped her eyes, and she became more and more petty cats.

"Brother Divorced?" With a sound, Yue Yan'er ran to Liyuan's side, her little brows twisted, "That's right, it's really a divorced brother, but how is it possible, the divorced brother didn't come to Taoyuan!" ”

kept scratching his head, looked left at Liyuan, then looked right, and turned in a circle, pushing the eye-catching Linglin a step away.

"It's really a divorced brother, but the divorced brother has always been a crimson brocade dress, and the other thing at his waist is a soft sword."

Circling around the edge over and over again, his mouth kept muttering like this.

Liyuan crossed his arms and looked down at Yue Yan'er, only to think that she was very interesting, a little similar to the queen mother in his memory, especially this little muttering appearance, too godlike.

I know my little brother and can appear here again, and the girl at this age is only the little sister of Uncle Lian's family, Yan'er.

"Have you turned enough, little smoke."

A clear voice, with Shu Ya.

Ling Lin was about to open his mouth to clean up the moon smoke, and suddenly paused, and looked at the fate.

Little smoke.

Could it be that this little girl is the Yan'er sister who has been in Shuangshuang's mouth all the time and he misses meeting every time he goes to leave the country.

Yue Yan'er stopped, looked up, and her big eyes flickered, "Ah! My sister knows, you are a detached brother. ”

Leaving the fate dumbfounded, sister?

"Little Yan'er, whose sister are you?"

Bai Yuxiao tapped Yueyan'er's forehead, squatted down on one knee, and the slender white jade hand wiped the dirt on Yueyan'er's face, which was a very natural feeling, not strange at all.

"What is Xiao Yan'er doing, how do you make it look like a little flower cat."

Yue Yan'er's little face became more and more red, and she looked at the separation, as if she was shy.

"Wow! Brother Liyuan is so gentle! Unlike the divorced brother, he always likes to pinch Yan'er's face, Yan'er is angry, and he can't beat it, so he can only take advantage of it by being a sister. ”

For this reason, Liyuan laughed again, and without saying more, Ling Lin went to the river to fetch water, and took a handkerchief to wipe Yueyan'er's face.

"Brother Liyuan, why are you here, isn't it still a year before you can see Brother Liyuan?" Yue Yan'er was very unceremoniously stretched out her two dirty little hands to her side.

The fate was wiped very naturally, "One year earlier, one year later, there is not much difference, Xiao Yan'er hasn't told my brother yet, how can you be here, are you alone, isn't Uncle Lian here?" ”

wiped his hands clean, got up and pulled the moon smoke, and walked to Taoyuan.

Ling Lin scratched his head and followed, looked at Liyuan, and then looked at Yueyan'er.

Why is Brother Yuan so gentle with this Yan'er sister! Is it the first time they've met, and how do you feel like they're not!

"I'm going to go to the rivers and lakes, my father won't allow it, let me go to the mountains to collect medicine, if I can pick 'Yuehua', he will agree."

Walking slowly, Yueyan'er explained why she came here.

Liyuan frowned slightly, and his glamorous face was dyed with a faint color.

"Yaoyue Mountain Villa is also many days away from Yanya Mountain, your small body, Uncle Lian will let you go alone?"

"yes!"

Yueyan'er didn't feel anything at all, she had followed her mother down the mountain since she was three years old, followed her father up the mountain to collect medicine, and she didn't know how many times she went.

The emperor's uncle also sent a master to teach her martial arts, and although her mother was kicked out of the house by her grandfather, her granddaughter, her grandfather was in pain, she went to Qi country, and every time her grandfather would take her to the military camp.

Grandpa said that the bloodline of the Pang family, whether male or female, must be brave and fearless, and martial arts are even better, so she is now eight years old, and it is no problem to come to Yanya Mountain alone.

Yue Yan'er's expression was a little arrogant, and she didn't feel it at all when she was worried about it, so she looked at it and pursed the corners of her lips slightly.

Xiao Yan'er was only eight years old, and Uncle Lian exercised her like this.

I don't know if it's Yuelian who does this, but Pang Luoluo, she is already chivalrous in the rivers and lakes, and naturally hopes that her daughter is the same as her, and Yaoyue Villa belongs to the land of the rivers and lakes, although she does not participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but after all, she is the gang of the rivers and lakes, their daughter is a chivalrous woman, and there is also a grandfather of a military general, Pang Hao, and the granddaughter handed over cannot be a weak lady who knows the book and the gift of the door.

"Xiao Yan'er, in the future, you will still bring a guard with you when you go out."

Liyuan didn't know why he would say such a thing, but when the words came to his mouth, he came out, maybe because Yue Yan'er's muttering words just now made him feel a little like Mo Xueyan.

Yue Yan'er didn't understand why Liyuan said this, but nodded.

Walking to the peach orchard, looking at the medicine basket thrown in the courtyard at random, Liyuan bent down to pick it up.

"It's a little late today, let's rest in Taoyuan for one night, and tomorrow my brother will send Xiaoyan'er back."

Glancing at the sky, the sun was setting.

Yue Yan'er nodded again, and wanted to hold the medicine basket, but was thrown to Linglin who followed behind.

"Just leave these things to Linglin, he often helps Shuang'er do it."

Before Ling Lin was about to say "how to throw it to me", he was blocked by the sentence of separation.

Yue Yan'er looked at Ling Lin, nodded again, and walked into the wooden house.

"Brother Liyuan just came, he must not have eaten yet, and there are pastries from Yan'er in the house."

Ling Lin looked at the medicine basket in his arms, and for a moment, he followed in with his fate.

When night falls, the stars leap into the sky.

Yue Yan'er and Liyuan said a lot of things she knew about the Central Plains, especially Mo Xueyan and Xue Yan, although she would tell him about her every year, but it was not as vivid and interesting as what Yue Yan'er said, and there was one thing that Liqing didn't know.

Every year, Mo Xueyan and Xue Yan can't go to the Wu clan to see the separation, but every year Mo Xueyan will write a letter for the divorce to take, and the divorce will also reply to the relationship, always saying that he is very good, and every time he reports good news and not bad news, in the past nine years, every reply letter, Mo Xueyan has stored it well, and every night he will take it out, one by one, over and over again, and cry quietly.

This matter was told to Yue Yan'er by Lishuang, and even Xue Yan didn't know about it.

"Ahem..."

Liyuan covered the corners of his lips and coughed softly, smiling faintly.

"Brother Liyuan, are you still sick?"

Looking at Liyuan's slightly pale face, Yue Yan'er twisted her little brows, and her little hand pulled Liyuan's right hand, which was very serious.

Ling Lin patted Liyuan's back, and when he saw Yueyan'er's appearance, he felt a little funny, a little person, he couldn't see a doctor.

I also laughed when I left the fate, but I didn't think it was funny, but I thought that Yueyan'er's little adult looked very cute.

"The pulse is vague, intermittent, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, what a strange beat!"

The results of the examination made Yue Yan'er frown more and more.

Liyuan pulled back his hand, lit the tip of Xia Yueyan'er's nose, and said with a faint smile: "Xiaoyan'er, my body has always been like this, and there is no way to cure it." ”

The backlash of his own Heavenly Dao, without killing him, was already the witchcraft that his uncle spent all his body to pull him back from the Ghost Gate, and now he is only weak and weak, which is not a big deal.

The corners of Yue Yan'er's eyebrows tightened, looking at the edge.

"Brother Liyuan, my father said that as long as it is a disease, it can be cured."

"But brother, this is not a disease!" Liyuan laughed again.

Yue Yan'er's persistent little appearance is cute when she looks at it.

"Master."

Yue Yan'er was about to speak, and a young man's voice came from outside the house.

walked into a person, dressed in a dark robe, and his age was not one or two years younger than his fate.

Holding a basket in his left hand and a long sword on his back, his body exuded a faint coolness.