Chapter 3 Manroe Flowers
The girl sighed, this man is really fickle.
Fang just said that he would kill her, but now he carefully treats her wounds......
"Can I call you Brother An?"
Breaking the silence, she asked softly, and she couldn't bear to be refused.
"Big brother?"
The black shadow in front of him was stunned for a moment, and without the respect and vigilance he had just given her, he glanced at her, and sneered: "You are really unkind to me, at my age, it is okay to be your father-in-law, but I am afraid that you will not agree." ”
Yes, this man, let alone twenty-seven or eight.
If he had married and had children at the age of fifteen or sixteen, the children would have been as old as hers.
"Are you married?" She asked.
"Never."
The girl smiled, in this case, it is not wrong to call him eldest brother, let a person with a soul in his twenties call him a father-in-law, don't even think about it!
An Chen wrapped gauze around her and whispered: "Don't touch the water in the wound in the past few days, and after returning to the village, I will help you change the medicine a few more times." ”
"This way every time?" The girl raised her eyebrows.
This way of fighting and tearing her clothes.
The black shadow's hand paused for a while, looked at the messy clothes on her left arm, and apologized slightly: "Fang Cai's subordinates are reckless and out of proportion, if it is inconvenient for the young lady, after returning to the village, you can let Yu'er change the medicine." ”
"Brother An." The girl tried to get closer to him a little, and said with a refreshing smile: "Compared to just now, you seem to have more inexplicable respect for me." ”
I can't tell the feeling, the estrangement between the two, since he saw the thing on her arm, gradually changed, he originally had a disbelieving attitude towards her, but now, he instantly changed his attitude towards her, full of respect.
He seemed to be trying to get close to her, and it had nothing to do with whether she was really Long Ruoling or not, just his own emotions.
That moment of tenderness, she was not mistaken.
It seems that he was originally a subordinate, and she was also a master.
Could it be that in this place, the thing on her arm, has some other meaning?
"Miss thinks too much, and it is the duty of her subordinates to respect Miss."
"That's different." The girl smiled slightly: "In the General's Mansion, whether it is for the eldest lady or for me, your respect is disdainful respect, but now, you have some awe-inspiring respect for me." ”
An Chen's face sank for no reason, she was young, but her eyes were very poisonous, she could detect subtle details, and there was no change because of her words, he still looked like a humble guard: "The subordinate is just the guard of Longyi Villa, Miss-"
"An Chen."
She called softly, which he did not expect, and the hand wrapped in gauze stopped in vain.
She was calling his name.
In a trance, he remembered the woman he had never forgotten in his heart, and that woman had also been like this, simply calling his name with a single sentence of reprimand and reprimand, and he heard it again, so many years had passed.
However, the girl in front of her just wanted to tease him.
"You don't like me calling you that?" The girl saw his expressionless and solemn face, and her left arm twisted restlessly, rubbing it between his palms, a little provocative.
The knots he had made were ruthlessly shaken off by her, and the bandaged gauze loosened a layer and showed a little scarlet, and he twisted his eyebrows, as if he was extremely unhappy with her actions.
He re-married again and looked at her: "I have no reason to refuse, Miss is happy." ”
She is the master, he is the retinue.
Whatever she says, he has to do.
Does he have a reason to refute it?
The girl gathered her clothes, leaned quietly against the car window, looked at him, and suddenly said faintly: "Actually, I don't know why I went to the palace, but I brought out something." ”
An Chen looked at her, not knowing why.
The girl smiled lightly, quickly took out a neatly folded handkerchief from her arms, and gently handed it to him, spreading it out layer by layer.
She was also an afterthought, and in her vague memory, there seemed to be a time when she had taken something from the palace, and now, she was willing to share this information with this stranger.
An Chen looked at the handkerchief and frowned heavily.
At a glance, the handkerchief was already in his hand, and even she didn't react to the speed.
His face became more and more solemn.
This handkerchief ......
In the center of the handkerchief, there is a flower, unusually, the flower is embroidered with red needle and thread, at first glance, this blooming flower, like a bewitching and gorgeous blood-colored flower.
However, the flowers are quite beautiful.
The smile on the girl's face returned, and her gaze stayed on him: "What kind of flower is this?" ”
"Where did you get this handkerchief?" His pupils shrunk tightly, locked tightly on her.
"I don't remember." The girl was puzzled: "Is there anything wrong with this handkerchief?" ”
He didn't speak, and the emotions that had just exploded for a moment gradually subsided.
He suddenly became silent.
The girl shook before his eyes.
After he was deeply depressed, he wanted to lift the curtain and go out, but the faint voice of the girl on his back came, stopping him from going out: "Brother An, you haven't told me yet, what kind of flower is this?" ”
He said lightly: "There are some things that you don't know are better for you." ”
The girl didn't think so, and the playful and evil voice reached his back again: "Your token, don't you want it?" ”
An Chen noticed something, touched his arms, frowned, and when he turned around, he saw an evil smile reflected on her face.
There was a token, lying quietly in the palm of her hand.
"When did you steal it?" He began to scrutinize her, the exploration between master and servant.
"Just now, when you drugged me, there was also a moment when you lost your mind." The girl sighed: "There are too many opportunities. ”
"Do you know martial arts?" He asked.
"No, it won't." The girl replied sincerely, with a smile and a wandering gaze, and then she looked at the sterling silver token in her hand the width of two fingers.
The central ...... on the other side of the token
This pattern......
The girl's leisurely expression was instantly cold, her smile dissipated, and the pattern on the token and the embroidery on the handkerchief turned out to be the same weird flower!
Could it be that this flower is a joint code?
I'm afraid this man is really not a simple mountain villa guard.
Her instincts told her that she might be killed by this man next.
Is it too late to run for your life?
"This is Manroland." His shallow answer calmed her down, but his next words made her heart hang again: "Poisonous, this token is coated with the juice of Manroland." ”
The token was thrown away, and the girl raised her hand to look at her palm.
He picked up the token and put it away, returned to the car and sat down, a little funny: "It seems that Miss is still afraid of death." ”
Seeing that the palms of her hands were not blackened and her body was not abnormal, the girl wrinkled her little face: "You lied to me." ”
"Will the young lady lie to me?" He asked, "I'd like to ask, what's your name?" Where did it come from? Why do you want to pretend to be Miss Long? What do you want to do? ”
The girl was unexpected, and looked at him silently, a distant stranger, a stranger she couldn't understand.
"I'm not Long Ruoling."
"I'm not going to tell anyone."
The girl raised her puzzled eyes, could she think that she had passed him, even if he, a man, knew that she was a fake, he couldn't do anything with her.
"I don't know why I'm here, and why I've become a dragon Ruoling, will you believe such an answer?" The girl asked again.
"I believe it."
"You're not curious?"
"Curious, at first I thought you were wearing a dummy skin, and then I wondered if there would be exactly the same person in the world, but looking at your appearance, even if I asked, I didn't know anything." An Chen's voice was heavy: "I can only be sure of one thing, you are not the previous Long Ruoling. ”
The girl wondered, "Why are you so sure?" ”
An Chen was silent.
"Is it because ......" the girl looked at her bandaged arm: "This red bird?" ”
On her arm, there is a red bird, which usually does not come out, only can be seen by blood, she always thought it was a special birthmark, because of her special status, when she discovered this strange phenomenon, she never mentioned it to anyone.
An Chen said: "This is the phoenix. ”
"What's the point of this red phoenix?"
An Chen thought for a moment: "The blood phoenix is an hoodoo, Miss should not mention it to others easily." ”
"Don't call me Miss, it doesn't sound very comfortable."
"And what should I call you?"
"Call Me ......"
yes, what should I call her?
Long Ruoling, this name does not belong to her, no matter how she is called, it is not called her.
She used to ......
"What's your name?" An Chen asked.
The girl raised her eyes and did not hide it: "Shan Liye." ”
An Chen told her: "No matter why you appear here, why you are similar to Long Ruoling, and whether the previous Long Ruoling is dead or alive, if you want to be safe, you can only think of yourself as Long Ruoling." ”
- From now on, she must be Long Ruoling!