But if there is a whip behind the back, and it will be pulled down at any time, there is a bitter hatred buried in the heart, and the target is ahead...... Then the result will naturally be different.

The sense of crisis makes people forge ahead.

Yan Zhuo chuckled lightly, and took her father and mother out of the space, she wanted to go back to her small courtyard and get ready.

The sky was faint, and when I heard the lights of the Lan Courtyard, it lit up.

"Miss, are you up?"

Qing Dai shouted softly through the door and window.

"Come in. ”

The back room answered.

Qing Dai tightened the flickering light in her hand and pushed the door in.

At this time, Yan Zhuo was already dressed, and she leaned quietly on the side of the bed. A dim light beside the bed, reflecting her beautiful and peerless face, seemed like a dream. Her bright eyes, without the slightest hesitation when she had just woken up, were now looking at Qingdai intently.

Being watched by her own lady like this, Qingdai was a little embarrassed, she quickly turned her eyes, put down the lamp, and began to pack up her things.

I just took two changes of clothes, some jewelry, and some broken silver taels. Put your cloak and stove aside and use them when you go out.

"Qingdai, are you ready?"

Yan Zhuo suddenly asked, his voice soft.

"Miss, I'm ready, I don't need to bring anything more, I'm already ready. ”

With a smile on her face, she replied.

turned around, but saw that the young lady was silent, still smiling in her eyes, looking straight at her.

She was a little surprised, bit her lip again, and looked down to think about it.

Miss, are you asking her that?

Her eyes were a little more solemn, and when she looked up again, she was already smiling, "Miss, I'm ready." ”

As he spoke, he clenched his fists.

"Qing Dai," Yan Zhuo slowly stood up, his expression a little serious, "If anything happens today, remember, you must go first." ”

"Miss!"

Qingdai frowned, a little angry.

"Are we such greedy people who are afraid of death? In times of crisis, we will definitely be with Miss!"

She said proudly.

Isn't this the meaning of her martial arts? If now, she has some ability, but she is killed and fled, and she can't even protect the young lady at all, why does she want to embark on this road? How should she go on?

"Qing Dai," Yan Zhuo sighed, and said softly, "you have to protect the lord and lady for me." ”

"Lord and Mrs. ......"

Qing Dai didn't know that the two of them had cultivated, so at this moment, she was really a little hesitant, and in an instant, she seemed to have made up her mind.

"Miss, lord and madam, if Miss has a heart, protect it yourself, our responsibility is to protect you. ”

She looked resolute and made her stand out.

"Whew!"

Yan Zhuo smirked, "You girl, but you are clever." Okay, okay, I won't tease you, come and put makeup on me, it must be ugly~"

"Good~"

Qing Dai breathed a sigh of relief and seriously "dressed up" Yan Zhuo's makeup.

Yan Zhuo looked at Qingdai in the mirror, although her face was still a little immature, but she also had some mature atmosphere given by the years, her temperament was more generous and dignified, and she showed the unique intelligence and agility of a monk.

Qing Dai is still the Qing Dai she is familiar with, but it is different from before, her road, her way, has been slowly unfolded under her feet, and the future is bright.

Yan Zhuo hooked his lips and smiled: "Qingdai, you are so good-looking now." ”

"Ah~"

Miss herself, when she said such a thing, her face turned red.

"Miss!" she pouted, her face revealing the cute baby fat again.

Sure enough, the familiar green daisy is back.

Yan Zhuo was in a good mood.

The heart is like a blank sky.

Life should be so magnificent, and there are many things to experience in the future, so why bother with this?

She will protect them.

Whether it is the second aunt's intrigue or the temptation and attack of the people of the world, she will laugh and accept them one by one. Then tell them that she is not easy to mess with.

In his heart, a plan quietly took shape.

She handed Qing Dai a bottle and told her to do so, and she smiled and answered.

The sky was getting white, and on a winter morning, the water on the eaves was frozen to ice.

Yan Zhuo stood in front of the car, waiting for her father and mother.

"Sister. ”

Yan Yun'er bowed, her expression was gentle, generous and dignified.

"Yun'er, long time no see. ”

But no, long time no see.

It's been so long that she has to forget that there is still her in this prince's mansion.

"Yes," Yan Yun'er smiled, like the rising sun, spring flowers blooming, at a young age, there was a bit of a dazzling state, Yan Zhuo was stunned.

"It's been a long time, sister~"

"Sister, how are you doing?"

Yan Zhuo came back to her senses in an instant, and she was secretly vigilant in her heart, she asked with a smile on her face.

"Sister Xie is worried, my sister is very good, I don't know my sister?"

"I'm fine. ”

"That's fine. ”

Yan Yun'er saluted, walked to the carriage behind with a generous demeanor, and waited quietly with a smile, no longer greeting.

She wore a pink rabbit down cape, lining her little face more and more delicate and cute, and she was wearing clothes of the same color, but the details were very different, and there was a good smell of flowers all over her body.

She held the stove in her hand, there was a smile in her eyes, there was no trace of smugness or jealousy, she was calm, she no longer deliberately provoked words, she couldn't be more obedient.

Such words are really a little incomprehensible.

Yan Zhuo frowned slightly, and instantly smoothed the waves in his heart.

Just look at it.

After a while, everyone arrived, the carriage started slowly, from the deserted Zhenguo Mansion, through the lively street market, and out of the city gate, it was really on the way to Fu'an Temple.

Mrs. Yan originally wanted to sit in the same carriage with Yan Zhuo, but Yan Zhuo refused, she didn't want to bear his father's resentful gaze, besides, now that she is like this, she can act cheaply.

Yan Zhuo leaned back against the carriage and swayed with the carriage. Her divine sense, which was now covering a radius of five miles, did not notice any anomalies.

She listened to the chatter of everyone in the convoy, occasionally pinched a piece or two of snacks to eat, and took the tea handed over by Qingdai from time to time, which was quite comfortable. Of course, if you ignore the bumps around you, and this boring state.

At this time, he had just left the city, and no matter how stupid he was, he would not choose to ambush here.

Yan Zhuo felt bored in her heart, she deliberately listened, and in the carriage of Yan Yun'er and the second aunt behind her, it was extremely quiet, and there was no sound of words.

She smacked her lips, and they were so cautious.