On the wooden table, a lamp made of a night pearl illuminates the room, so that it will not be dark.

Weng Ran glanced at her own hut, only on this mountain in this world, here, her heart will really settle down,

The room layout is simple, the entrance is the hall, only a table, four chairs, the right is the bed, the left is facing the spiritual seat of the mother and Hua'er, and there is a futon on the ground.

After she entered the room, she came to the futon, knelt down, and looked at the spirit cards of the two: "A-Niang, Hua'er, I'm back." ”

As he spoke, he smiled, and his smile was simple and beautiful.

"Auntie, I have something to whisper to Hua'er, you can't listen to it~"

Weng Ran smiled and hugged Hua'er's spirit card into his arms, and caressed his fingers along the notches of the word Weng Hua: "Hua'er, guess who my sister met when she went out this time, my sister met your favorite and favorite person, he is even more handsome than before, if you see it, you will definitely drool nymphoacly." ”

Weng Ran said, his distant and blurred vision seemed to really see Hua'er's appearance.

"Hua'er, you didn't see the wrong person, he cares about you very much, he really cares. ”

"Hua'er, my sister has avenged you. ”

Unconsciously holding the spirit card in her arms, the moonlight poured half of her body, tears in her eyes, and she wanted to drop: "Hua'er, my sister didn't protect you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Weng Ran held Hua'er's spirit card and cried silently: "Hua'er, you won't lie to your sister, right." ”

It wasn't until the second half of the night that Hua'er's spirit card was put back and caress Ah Niang's spirit card: "Ah Niang, I have to protect myself." ”

returned home to sleep after a long absence, but Weng Ran fell into a nightmare again.

It's that night again, that picture, and it's Liu Meier again.

Weng Ran, who was asleep, frowned, suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and was wet and cold, covered with sweat.

"Don't worry, you're having nightmares again. ”

The voice is gentle and the tone is elegant, there is only one person in this world who will call himself that, and that is his master, Yu Shilang.

Worry-free is given by the master for himself, which can be called a nickname, which means that he hopes that he will be worry-free.

In a blink of an eye, it was all red, and sure enough, it was Master, and he was very excited: "Master, you are back." ”

"Well, when I entered the mountain gate, I sensed that you were there, and I hadn't seen you for many days, so I came to see you as a teacher. Lu Shilang said and touched Weng Ran's face: "I'm thin, and I'm haggard." ”

Weng Ran raised his hand and grabbed Yu Shilang's hand, and said coquettishly: "The apprentice thinks what the master thinks." ”

"Since I miss Master, I always run outside. ”

Weng Ran was speechless, his eyes rolling: "The apprentice is going to find a little junior brother for the master." ”

"Nonsense, when you went down the mountain, the master didn't say that he was looking for any junior brother. ”

"As an apprentice, I had an early insight into what Master was thinking, so I took the first step. ”

"Look at you, lie down, it's weirdly cool. ”

Weng Ran lay down obediently, and Lu Shilang carefully tucked the quilt: "Sleep, Master is here, don't be afraid." ”

Weng Ran stretched out a hand and held it tightly with Lu Shilang, Master's hand was soft and slippery, and it was very comfortable to touch, so he closed his eyes: "Thank you, Master." ”

Falling asleep like this, Weng Ran is used to it, she was just taken back by the master for half a year, the master accompanied her to sleep every night, and then she gradually got used to it, but the nightmares were always entangled, and the master was worried about her, so from time to time she would quietly come to see her in the middle of the night, and if she woke up in a dream, she would accompany her like this.

After all these years, nothing has changed.

Lu Shilang is the most heroic woman Weng Ran has ever seen, but she has long eyebrows like fire, red eyes like sunset, and even her eyelashes are vermilion, long and warped like fan feathers, and there is a long red hair, always wantonly scattered, there are three more points of evil in this heroic spirit, and two points are unattainable.

But at this time, such a person looked at Weng Ran with kindness in gentleness.

"You've suffered. ”

I silently read a sentence in my heart.

The next day, Weng Ran opened his eyes, only to feel that his body was heavy, this feeling Weng Ran was also very familiar, his eyes were down, looking at the arms and thighs pressed on his body, he sighed helplessly, and then turned around, the master's face was very close, and he was sleeping soundly.

Every time.

Carefully took the master's hands and legs away from his body, looked at the master who was sleeping on his bed without any image, and just wanted to say, you have taken off your clothes anyway.

Looking at this bright red dress, although Weng Ran knew that Master didn't change her clothes, she just had countless identical red clothes, but she still felt awkward.

Crawled out of bed, stretched his waist, and was just about to move his muscles, when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Broken Qiong stood at the door with a burning stick on his shoulder.

Weng Ran stretched his arm upwards and pointed silently and quickly towards the bed.

Sha Qiong rewarded her with one, counting the eyes of the big guy who knows the current affairs, he carried the burning stick into the door, stood by the bed, looked at the Lu Shilang who was still in a dream, holding the hand of the burning stick, and the knuckles rattled.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Master, you're back~"

The next moment, I saw Yu Shilang standing up with a carp on the bed, the whole person was very energetic, and there was no confusion at all when he just woke up: "Master, I still have to go out, I don't need to send it." ”

With that, he got out of bed and walked towards the door, forgetting to put on his shoes.

But an evil hand grabbed her from behind, and Shattered Qiong laughed in horror: "Master, where are you going to go?"

Lu Shilang was dragged by the belt of fate, and looked at Weng Ran in despair: "In vain, save me~"

"Master, please ask for more blessings~"

Weng Ran threw down this sentence, ran out like the wind, and closed the door by the way.

Lu Shilang hung one hand in the air, and said painfully: "I hate it~"

"Master!"

Weng Ran stood outside the door, listening to the screams inside, and covered his ears: "Master, I'm sorry, the little junior sister is too cruel, I can't bear this little bit of blood, I can't bear it, I can't bear it......"

The ducks in the coop clucked.

Extremely coordinated with the screams in the house.

Weng Ran turned his head to look at the chicken shed, and couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect that you still have this talent, duck." ”

The duck stopped barking, the door of the house opened, and Sha Qiong walked out refreshed: "Third senior sister, let's go, go for breakfast." ”

Weng Ran squinted his eyes and looked into the room: "That, Master, she ......"

Before he finished speaking, a hand stuck to the ground and stretched out, bright red nails, almost made Weng Ran mistake for bloodstains, his hand was on the threshold, and then his head was exposed, and his long hair, which had always been unmessy, exploded the nest, and his appearance was extremely miserable: "Master...... Master, I can still hold on. ”

"Master~"

Weng Ran howled miserably, as if crying and mourning.

The burning stick suddenly crossed his face, Weng Ran instantly shut up, closed his mouth tightly, turned around and followed Broken Qiong away.

The light in Yu Shilang's eyes gradually faded, and he hung his head to the ground.

Weng Ran couldn't have imagined that such a cute milk doll would become a tyrant on this mountain, Master, this is all your own sin, don't blame the apprentice for not being righteous, the apprentice is also to live.

"Third Senior Sister, what are you thinking?"

"No, nothing. ”

"Third Senior Sister, don't worry, as long as you don't make mistakes, I won't punish you. ”

"Then Master, what did she do wrong?"

Sha Qiong's eyes glared: "Leave a note, don't say goodbye, third senior sister, you say, master, she is not too much!"

Weng Ran couldn't help nodding: "It's just too much!"