"Ah!!!!h

An Lingyun's screams startled Zhuo Yang, and he hurriedly dodged into An Lingyun's room, covering his mouth directly with one hand.

The shrill screams suddenly stopped.

"Whew, it's dangerous! I failed the first time, I really don't know that Xiao ...... How it worked. ”

After covering An Lingyun's mouth, Zhuo Yang's attention was all focused on the courtyard, and he listened carefully, and found that no one else noticed An Lingyun's scream, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't notice that An Lingyun looked at his strange eyes.

[The first time? Fail? How did the surname Xiao succeed? 】

The more An Lingyun thought about it, the more she felt that Zhuo Yang, whether it was his actions or words, was full of crime.

Especially......

[This guy actually closed the window!] 】

For a moment, An Lingyun felt that Zhuo Yang didn't seem to be worthy of his Demon Sect, after all, the object he chose for the first time was actually a five-year-old girl.

[Sure enough, even at the age of five, I was full of fatal attraction. 】

Zhuo Yang didn't know that An Lingyun had already flipped his image in his mind in a short period of time, flipping and flipping again.

After fortunately not attracting attention, Zhuo Yang leaned into An Lingyun's ear and whispered, "Don't be afraid of Yun'er, it's me." ”

[What I'm afraid of is whether you are good or not, do you think your current behavior is not terrible? 】

Maybe it was the dim room that gave An Lingyun a little confidence, she rolled her eyes playfully, and at the same time shrunk her neck, and the hot breath that Zhuo Yang spit out was in her ears, making her very unaccustomed.

However, her action made Zhuo Yang mistakenly think that An Lingyun was still afraid, and hurriedly waved her hand to reopen the closed window, and the cold moonlight suddenly sprinkled the ground, which also slightly illuminated the environment of the room.

"Hehe, look at Yun'er, it's my brother."

Zhuo Yang smiled kindly at An Lingyun, An Lingyun just blinked his big eyes, and at the same time looked down, indicating that he was still covered by Zhuo Yang.

"Oh, then you can see clearly, after I let go, don't scream."

Zhuo Yang said uneasily.

An Lingyun nodded, and Zhuo Yang let go of his hand.

[This guy, the smell on his body is so strange, so fragrant but so faint smell of wine, and there is also the smell of leaves and dust, this guy, went out of the city to wave? What is there to do outside the city? Still going so late? 】

An Lingyun felt that the smell on Zhuo Yang's body was very mixed.

[This guy has met quite a few people at night. 】

An Lingyun muttered in her heart, but she said timidly on the surface: "Brother, it's so late, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

I have to say that An Lingyun's vigilant and puzzled eyes made Zhuo Yang embarrassed.

I know so much at a young age, hahaha......

"Haha, what, isn't my brother worried that you kicking the quilt at night and catching a cold, so I wanted to look at you through the window, but I didn't expect you to get up just now. 】

Looking at Zhuo Yang's slightly embarrassed smile, as well as the appearance that didn't seem to be fake, An Lingyun carefully judged it and felt that what Zhuo Yang said should be true.

[This guy should have just come back, thinking about taking a look at me by the way, he doesn't have any bad intentions, and he ......]

An Lingyun looked up at Zhuo Yang and looked at Zhuo Yang with some surprise.

[This guy ...... It's still a chick. 】

When Zhuo Yang covered An Lingyun's mouth just now, An Lingyun, who had recovered his strength slightly, immediately felt Zhuo Yang's situation.

[So, what is the reason why this guy likes to go to the Qinglou so much? Drinking, flirting, or watching other people's ......]

"Oh, thank you brother for your concern."

An Lingyun responded to Zhuo Yang obediently, and then opened her big cute eyes and looked at Zhuo Yang quietly, but what she showed was: Should you go.

However, An Lingyun misjudged this time, under normal circumstances, Zhuo Yang would indeed choose to go, but Zhuo Yang had just experienced a little too much, and his emotions were in a slightly excited state, plus what had just happened, Zhuo Yang felt that it was necessary to redeem his image in An Lingyun's heart, so Zhuo Yang did not perceive An Lingyun's intention to drive people away.

"Ah, you're welcome, this is as it should be, how about Yun'er, is the bed still comfortable?"

"Comfortable."

"Is the quilt warm or not?"

"Warm."

"Well, what about dinner, is it to your liking?"

"It's delicious."

"That's good, what are you going to do tomorrow, do you want my brother to take you out for a walk?"

Sensing that Zhuo Yang was having nothing to say, An Lingyun's eyes were about to turn to the sky.

[What the hell does this guy want to do!] Long-winded, annoying! 】

Sect Leader An said that he was not very happy.

"Okay, Na Yun'er wants to sleep well, and go shopping with my brother tomorrow full of energy, I don't want to suddenly doze off while shopping."

An Lingyun felt that she had said something that couldn't be more obvious, and she even yawned softly in front of Zhuo Yang, her eyes were worried, and she felt drowsy.

Zhuo Yang also realized that the time was not right.

"Well, I see, then you ......"

Zhuo Yang was about to say that he was going to leave, when he suddenly paused, and the conversation changed.

"By the way, Yun'er, what did you just get up for?"

"Ah, I, I'm ......"

An Lingyun was speechless for a while, and then her head suddenly flashed.

[Although I am embarrassed, I can only make a mistake if I am wrong! 】

An Lingyun's heart was ruthless, she lowered her head shyly and embarrassedly, her two fingers kept spinning in front of her chest, and then she occasionally raised her eyes, secretly glanced at Zhuo Yang, and stopped talking.

When Zhuo Yang saw An Lingyun's appearance, he suddenly understood.

"Ah, are you going to be convenient?"

"Brother!"

Listening to An Lingyun's slightly complaining shame, Zhuo Yang felt normal.

At least An Lingyun has never wet the bed, not without reason.

"Well, then it's convenient for you, I'll go."

"Well, goodbye, brother!"

[It's gone!] 】

An Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuo Yang walked to the door, suddenly stopped, and looked at An Lingyun curiously.

"That, do you want my brother to ......"

"Don't! Absolutely not! ”

[Listen, are you talking about human words!! 】

Seeing An Lingyun like a fried kitten, staring at himself with round eyes, Zhuo Yang smiled stupidly.

[Didn't you say that children don't dare to get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet by themselves, it seems that the rumors are not accurate. 】

Knowing that he seemed to be worrying too much, or that he was underestimating the children of this world, Zhuo Yang felt embarrassed to stay here, so he left decisively.

"So, good night~"

Listening to Zhuo Yang's voice disappear, An Lingyun's expression of anger and exhalation was slightly restricted.

[This guy is really ......]

"Alas~"

After sighing tiredly, An Lingyun lay back on the bed and covered herself with her quilt.

Being tossed by Zhuo Yang like this, and now that he is cultivating, An Lingyun is afraid that he will go crazy again.

"Sleep, sleep!"

......

Early the next morning.

"Huh? Yun'er hasn't gotten up for breakfast yet? ”

At the dining table, after Zhuo Yang's grandmother served Zhuo Yang a bowl of porridge, she asked Zhuo Yang curiously.

Zhuo Yang took a bite of the bun, felt a little weak, and said: "Well, I guess it's lying in bed, just let her be, the child will sleep a little longer and grow his body." ”

"Yes."

Grandpa Zhuoyang nodded, but Grandma Zhuoyang was still not at ease.

"But I can't skip breakfast."

At this time, An Lingyun came with a maid.

"Grandpa, grandma, morning~"

Zhuoyang's grandfather and grandmother looked at An Lingyun's cute and soft appearance, as well as the sleepy little milk voice, and immediately squinted their eyes with laughter.

"Hey! Xiao Yun'er got up, come, drink some porridge. ”

"Eat steamed buns, this is meat, this is vegetables."

Before An Lingyun sat down at the table, her small bowl was full.

Zhuo Yang was amused when he saw this scene, but carefully he found that An Lingyun didn't greet him when he just said hello.

Noticing the little girl's resentful eyes looking at her, Zhuo Yang smiled faintly.

It seems that the little girl is also a little grumpy.

Strange cute.

When Zhuo Yang was thinking about where to take An Lingyun for a while to bring up his image again, a subordinate suddenly walked in.

"Master, old lady, someone came outside the door, saying that he was a friend of the young master."

Friend?

Zhuo Yang wondered, when did he have friends in this imperial city?

Grandpa Zhuo Yang glanced at Zhuo Yang, and when he saw Zhuo Yang's puzzled look, he asked.

"Did the other party say who he was?"

The subordinate hesitated and said, "No, but the little one I know." ”

"Oh, you know? Who is it? ”

Zhuo Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.

The subordinate hesitated slightly, and then whispered, "Yes...... One of the four sons, Lang Gongzi, Xu Shijin. ”

"Xu Shijin? He?! ”

An Lingyun took a small bite of the bun, looking at the three members of Zhuoyang's family, with the same expression, and felt sorry in her heart.

It's really a family.