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"Sixth Son."

The call with a smile sounded, Nan Shiyan raised his eyes, and saw a maid standing not far from him, the maid was about the same age as Mrs. Nan, and the eyebrows and eyes were already stained with traces of wind and frost, but she was smiling kindly, and a cyan skirt restrained all the edges, revealing the gentleness of the frost and snow.

Sensing Nan Shiyan's gaze, the maid saluted respectfully to a man and a woman not far away, and said with a smile.

"Sixth son, slave Huiyi."

After a pause, as if remembering something, Hui Yi looked in Luo Yunran's direction, smiled meaningfully, and said with a smile.

"Madame said that there are no maids in the courtyard of the child, and it is a little inconvenient for Miss Dye to live there, so she ordered the slave maid to come and serve Miss Dye."

The corners of his mouth twitched again, Nan Shiyan stretched out his hand, gently rubbed the corners of his forehead, and glanced at the smiling bright Huiyi, who was helpless.

"In this way, my mother has a heart."

"That's it."

Hui Yi raised her head and smiled at Luo Yunran, her eyes kept staring at that delicate face, but she opened her mouth to Nan Shiyan.

"Madame has been waiting for Miss for a long time."

Nan Shiyan: "······"

Okay.

I haven't come back for more than a year, but my father and mother are not worried about me at all, but they are quite concerned about the little sister they brought back.

Look, my mother has transferred her personal maid.

With a shallow sigh, he secretly said in his heart, "People go to tea and cool down", Nan Shiyan hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, and said with a smile.

"Hurry today, see that you are indeed tired, go and rest first."

Looking at Huiyi, who had been staring at him, and then at the innocent senior brother who was laughing, Luo Yunran sighed after all, resigned himself to his fate, nestled in Nan Shiyan's arms, flattened his mouth, and said in a low voice.

"Then let's go and rest."

With a chuckle, Nan Shiyan held his soft and fragrant little sister as he wished, bowed slightly to Huiyi, who had been smiling, and walked towards his yard.

Glancing at the bony hand on his shoulder, Luo Yunran pursed the corners of his lips with a helpless smile on his face.

Originally, I thought that when I came to Nanjia's forbidden land today, I just checked out the things about myself and Nan Shiyan's fate, and I didn't plan to stay here.

Now it seems······

Well, it seems that there is no way to go back to the palace today.

It's better to wait a while to send a spirit butterfly back and tell Linxi. Fortunately, she has already dealt with the affairs of the past few days, presumably, staying in the Nan family for a few days will not affect the cultivation arrangements of the next rest.

Thinking like this, Luo Yunran was already carried by Nan Shiyan to step through the courtyard gate, and walked into a very elegant courtyard, stepping on the cool bluestone path under his feet, with a warm wind passing through his ears, gently picking up a wisp of green silk.

Looking at this somewhat familiar courtyard, Luo Yunran's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his eyes suddenly, but it was just right to meet the man's clear eyes.

"Do you like it?"

Blinking his eyes, Luo Yunran smiled lightly, rubbed the man's arm affectionately, and responded obediently: "I like it." ”

It's no different from the courtyard where the two people live in the division, of course I like it.

That's it, too.

Hearing this, the boy in white gently rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a smile, "If you like it, you can stay here for a few more days." ”

Luo Yunran: "······"

I always feel that my senior brother has learned badly.

Is it a delusion?

"Still."

As if remembering something, Nan Shiyan chuckled, took Luo Yunran to the table in the room and sat down, poured him a cup of hot tea before continuing to speak.

"Humanity is still exchanged, I have seen your Yunshui Residence, I have seen your Fujun Palace, I will take you to see this courtyard that belongs to us, and ······"

After a pause, the warm fingertips pressed on the little girl's eyebrows, and Nan Shiyan said:

"I also want to take you to my Shenyu Pavilion in the Starling Village."

Hearing this, Luo Yunran couldn't help but raise his eyes, and his face showed a bit of interest: "Shen Yu Pavilion? ”

"That's right."

Nodding with a smile, Nan Shiyan stretched out his hand, his slender fingers gently scraped the tip of Luo Yunran's nose, and spoke softly.

"Fujun Palace, Shenyu Pavilion."

After a pause, Nan Shiyan said: "It is indeed a good match." ”

The thin eyebrows were raised, Luo Yunran chuckled, supported his head with his hands, and gently knocked on the table top of the sinking wood boredly, and said with a smile.

"The name of the Fujun Palace is the name that appeared in the Shang Yu mirror when I first arrived at the Muxu Palace, and the palace that was built was named 'Fujun Palace'."

"Where's Senior Brother?"

Raising his eyes to look at Nan Shiyan opposite, Luo Yunran blinked his eyes and said, "How did the name 'Shen Yu Pavilion' come from?" ”

Taking a sip of hot tea, Nan Shiyan said, "When I was born, the elders in the secret realm of the Nan family started. ”

Came to Luo Yunran's side, picked up the little girl's petite body, sat down on the stool, put Luo Yunran on his lap and sat down, Nan Shiyan stretched out his hand, locked the soft and slender waist, and gently rested his chin on the top of the fragrant hair, and said warmly.

"I don't care about this, but now, I think the word 'Shen Yu' is excellent."

Smiling lightly, Luo Yunran turned sideways, reached out and pulled Nan Shiyan's cheek, and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, why are you so good at coaxing people now?"

Letting the little hand mess with his face, the smile on Nan Shiyan's face deepened a little, and he even lowered his head slightly, so as to facilitate the movements of the little girl's hand.

"What? Didn't Senior Brother coax you before? ”

"Well······ this"

Holding her chin with one hand, Luo Yunran tilted her head, it really seemed that she was thinking seriously, her eyes turned, and the little girl grinned the corners of her lips, her smile was bright and her voice was soft.

"Ling'er can't remember."

Listening to this obviously coquettish tone, Nan Shiyan only felt that his heart had suddenly melted, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

"It's okay if you can't remember."

Lowering his head and resting his forehead on the little girl's forehead, feeling the entanglement of the two breaths, and looking at the earlobes of his little sister who was still very naughty with satisfaction, becoming more and more crimson and gorgeous, Nan Shiyan chuckled lightly and said slowly.

"In the future, Senior Brother will coax you even more."

Feeling the warm breath spread on his cheeks, Luo Yunran shrank his neck uncomfortably and leaned back slightly.

Flattened his mouth, Luo Yunran pulled the corners of his lips, smiled quite stiffly, and his slightly lowered voice was a little strange and meaningful.

"Then thank you, brother."

Flicked the little girl's white forehead with his fingers, and Nan Shiyan's voice softened a little again, "You're welcome." ”

After speaking, the boy dressed in white leaned down and imprinted the warm lips on the woman's slightly cool thin lips.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Luo Yunran directly reached out and pushed Nan Shiyan's shoulders, but it was useless.

"Sixth son, Miss Dye, the dim sum is here."

Hui Yi's laughing voice sounded, followed by a flurry of footsteps.

Luo Yunran hurriedly pushed Nan Shiyan away, turned his head suddenly, and saw the cyan corner of his clothes. I want to talk about "The Master of the Medical Palace" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~

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