"Huh?"

Sang Xiaoman, who was hugged, opened his arms a little helplessly.

"Wait, little girl, we don't think we've ever met, right?"

She gently pushed open the curtain and signaled to the Zhairong on the side not to be nervous.

In fact, just now, if it weren't for the shallow cultivation of this curtain, Zhairong on the side might have rushed over a long time ago.

"Well, it's the first time I've seen you. ”

Zhang Lian'er smiled happily and nodded.

"But my Uncle Yun tried to mention you to me. ”

She continued.

"Uncle Yun?"

Sang Xiaoman suddenly heard this name, and he didn't react for a while.

But immediately, she remembered the "Yarrow Bracelet" she had sent before, and then picked up the Yarrow Bracelet, tried to restrain her emotions and asked:

"Uncle Yun you are talking about, is that the one who gave you this yarrow bracelet?"

"Well, well, that's right, Uncle Yun said that you will definitely agree to see me when you see it, I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

Zhang Lian'er smiled brightly.

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoman was very sure that the Uncle Yun in this little girl's mouth should be 'him', and her heart began to beat violently as if it was uncontrollable.

"Then, what about you, Uncle Yun?"

Sang Xiaoman's eyes were full of expectation and apprehension when he looked at Zhang Lian'er.

Even if she didn't have the slightest cowardice under Sang Wuyun's coercion before, her voice was actually a little trembling at this moment.

"He, is he here too?"

She couldn't wait for Zhang Lian'er's answer, and while looking around, she muttered to herself.

"Uncle Yun, he didn't come for something. ”

Zhang Lian'er shook her head.

Hearing this, the expectation in Sang Xiaoman's eyes suddenly turned into disappointment, and he pursed his lips and said in a low voice:

"Hmph, big liar, make me happy. ”

"Sister Xiaoman, what did you say?"

Zhang Lian'er didn't hear clearly, so she asked suspiciously.

"Nothing, nothing. ”

When Sang Xiaoman heard this, he immediately looked at Zhang Lian'er expectantly.

"Didn't your Uncle Yun ask you to bring me anything?"

She asked affectionately, holding Zhang Hui'er's face.

"I didn't bring a word, but there was a letter he told me to give to you. ”

Zhang Lian'er patted her head as if she remembered something suddenly, and then saw her take out Li Yunsheng's letter and hand it to Sang Xiaoman.

Seeing the four familiar handwriting of "Xiaoman's personal opening" on this envelope, a big stone in Sang Xiaoman's heart finally settled-

"It's him. ”

Even after so many years, she can still see the handwriting of her junior brother Li Yunsheng at a glance.

This looks simple and simple at first glance, but under closer inspection, the sharp handwriting will not be seen by anyone except Li Yunsheng.

Of course, compared to confirming that Uncle Yun is Li Yunsheng, Sang Xiaoman is even happier about the fact that Li Yunsheng is still alive.

Although she can often hear about Li Yunsheng over the years, there is no news that can tell her for sure that Sang Xiaoman is still alive.

But now the letter in hand can.

"It doesn't matter if you can come or not, as long as you're alive, everything is fine if you're alive. ”

Sang Xiaoman looked at the envelope and said happily in his heart.

Then she opened the envelope.

The thin piece of paper inside the envelope, the words were only a few lines, but it made Sang Xiaoman's gloomy face brighten little by little.

The smile on his face is the lake water blown by the spring breeze, spreading little by little, bright and moving.

After reading it several times, Sang Xiaoman carefully folded the letter, put it back in the envelope and put it away.

"You're just a little curtain, aren't you?"

After Sang Xiaoman received the letter, he suddenly looked at Zhang Lian'er with a look of surprise.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Yun told you in the letter......"

"Little curtain, I didn't expect us to meet again!"

Before Zhang Lian'er finished speaking, Sang Xiaoman took her into his arms and rubbed her hard in his arms.

"Sister Xiaoman, you hugged it too much, too tightly!"

Zhang Lian'er, who was a little out of breath who was hugged, pushed Sang Xiaoman away hard.

Speaking of which, the personalities of these two people are somewhat similar in some aspects.

"Sister Xiaoman, you said you didn't expect us to meet again, have we met before?"

After trying to break free from Sang Xiaoman's embrace, Zhang Lian'er asked with some hindsight.

"Uh...... Did I just say that?"

Sang Xiaoman, who realized that he had said something wrong, suddenly said vaguely.

Li Yunsheng's letter did tell her Zhang Lian'er's identity, but it also asked her to keep this secret for the time being.

It's just that when she saw the little doll that was still in swaddling clothes, she was standing slim in front of her at the moment, and she couldn't help but leak her mouth for a while.

"Got it!"

Zhang Lian'er was very sure that she was really not a person who could fool the past casually.

"Uh, this ......"

"Niece Xiaoman, who is this Uncle Yun? ”

Just when Sang Xiaoman was worried about what words to use to cover up the past, Sang Wuyun suddenly spoke.

In Sang Xiaoman's opinion, Sang Wuyun at this moment is the most pleasing moment in her life.

"It's an old friend who hasn't seen each other for a long time, these fox friends of mine, how can they compare to your friends who have real skills, uncle, don't worry. ”

Sang Xiaoman said with a smile.

"Hehe......"

Sang Wuyun sneered when he heard this.

To be honest, he just asked about the identity of "Uncle Yun" out of curiosity, and as for worrying that "Uncle Yun" would ruin his plan, he really didn't think about it at all.

Let's not talk about whether Huazi will make a move, just talking about his Sang boundless cultivation strength, he is confident that none of the Sang family today is really his opponent.

So in his opinion, unless Sang Xiaoman, the "Uncle Yun", can turn the sky upside down, it is absolutely impossible to reverse the current situation.

"Anyway, uncle, why haven't you two friends arrived yet, it's been almost half an hour, right? I think you should go to the stone pavilion and wait after all. ”

Sang Xiaoman thought that Sang Wuyun was standing here as an eyesore, so he teased.

"This doesn't bother Xiaoman's niece, your uncle and I are in good health, and it's no problem to stand for another ten hours. ”

Of course, Sang Wuyun will not leave just like this, now he can be said to be ready, as long as he is optimistic about Sang Xiaoman, the matter of succeeding to the position of head of the family will be a matter of course, so he must not let Sang Xiaoman run away at this critical juncture.

As for waiting for others, that's naturally a cover.

"This uncle is waiting for someone?"

Zhang Lian'er, who was still wondering if he had really met Sang Xiaoman before, suddenly spoke.

"That's right. ”

Sang Wuyun snorted angrily.

"Waiting for whom?"

Zhang Lian'er then asked.

"Why do you care so much about a little doll?"

Sang Wuyun glared at Zhang Jie'er.

"Uncle talking to a child, do you need to be so fierce?"

Seeing Sang Wuyun glaring at Zhang Lian'er, Sang Xiaoman hugged Zhang Lian'er's shoulder very protectively and choked back.

"It's okay Sister Xiaoman. ”

Zhang Lian'er smiled at Sang Xiaoman, and then asked Sang Wuyun:

"Uncle, are you waiting for someone, Nalan Kun, the master of Fengsheng Mansion, and the second envoy of Yan Prison?"

As soon as Zhang Lian'er said this, not only Sang Wuyun, but even Sang Xiaoman was a little surprised.

"How do you know I'm waiting for them?"

Sang Wuyun frowned and said, the news that the second envoy of Yan Prison and Nalan Kun were coming to Cloud Whale City was not known at all.

"Hee-hee...... My Uncle Yun told you not to wait. ”

Zhang Lian'er smiled, did not answer Sang Wuyun's question, but shook his hand and threw the three heads in the Qiankun Ring to the ground.

The three heads rolled down to Sang Wuyun's feet, and it was the second envoy of Yan Prison and Nalan Kun.