The sound was so familiar to his ears, he quickly turned around, and saw the woman, her face was like a lotus, her lips were slightly crimson, her hips were plump and her waist was slender, her tender skin was white and rosy, and her beautiful figure was illuminated by the moonlight. Down, like an undulating graceful wave.
"Sister Master!" He was stunned and startled, and overjoyed, he rushed over a few steps, and was about to pull her with his hand.
"Who is your master sister?" An Biru slipped on her feet, dodged to escape from his claws, and looked at him with a charming smile: "I am a vixen who has cultivated for thousands of years on the mountain!"
She has a graceful figure and a beautiful face, with a faint blush on her face, and her eyes are flowing with every gesture, like a shy young woman hiding in a deep boudoir, which makes everyone's heart melt.
Lin Wanrong stared at her, swallowed hard, and said in a daze, "Sister, may I ask, how does a vixen cultivate? I want to raise a litter at home!"
"You are so beautiful!" An Biru rolled his eyes at him, pressed his green hand to his cheek, stroked it slowly, and giggled softly: "Oh, whose little brother is this, he is so handsome! Why? , aren't you afraid of me, a vixen?"
Lin Wanrong blinked, and said timidly: "I don't know when the vixen sister will come to seduce your little elder brother, I really can't wait!"
A bright blush appeared on Sister An's face, and she poked lightly on his forehead with her jade finger, leaning forward and backward laughing, trembling like a flower branch.
Looking at the flowery face so close at hand, Lin Wanrong's surprise was beyond words. He held An Biru's hand tightly and murmured, "Sister, I have found you!"
Feeling the burning heat and trembling in his palm, An Biru warmed her heart, shook his hand secretly, blinked and said, "Why, is anyone embarrassing my little elder brother?"
"Isn't it?" Speaking of this, the little elder brother suddenly felt countless pains in his heart: "Sister, you don't know! I arrived in Xuzhou seven days ago, climbing the mountain road from Yingyuewu. Over the mountains and ridges. I rushed to Wulian Peak day and night. I was about to go up the mountain to see you. Who would have thought that an old man with a white beard would jump out halfway, saying that he was my sister’s Uncle Hannong, and beat me up. You kicked me off the mountain, my little brother is really wronged!"
He sighed and complained for a long time, Sister An smiled: "Really? Uncle Han Nong really hit you? Hey. Uncle Han is such a good person, why did he beat you?"
"Well, he said that my clothes don't look good!"
"Really?" An Biru looked at him charmingly, looked up and down, and sighed: "Uncle Han can't be so blind, can you, your clothes are not simple, they are all the painstaking efforts of little sister Yilian ah!"
Lin Wanrong said pleasantly: "Sister Master, you also know Yilian?"
"Why can't I know?" An Biru said unhurriedly: "Little sister Yilian brought you in with a boat and invited you into Yingyuewu with good intentions. Treat you with delicious food and drink, you It's too stingy to give her only a scratched jade pendant!"
Only Yilian and her daughter knew about Hua Yupei. Lin Wanrong thought for a while, and suddenly clapped her hands: "Oh, I understand. Sister Master, you knew I was coming, didn't you? You have been following me, haven't you?"
"I didn't follow you!" Sister An's pretty face was dizzy, she snorted and turned her head away.
Lin Wanrong was overjoyed to see that her words were wrong, but soon regretted: "If I knew you were by my side, why did I go up the mountain last night? Didn't I ask for a fight? Sister, why didn't you come out to persuade Uncle Han?" , he really did it!"
An Biru said softly: "I want to persuade him, so I advise him to hit harder!"
"Why?" Lin Wanrong was stunned.
Seeing his dazed look, I don't know if it's true or not, Sister An gave him a white look, and turned her head slightly annoyed: "No reason! I just want to wake you up and make you remember!"
"Oh, do you think that Yilian and I have—" Lin Wanrong suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Sister, you really misunderstood this time! Yilian is such a pure and lovely girl, how could I get involved? I like it It's the master sister who is so mature and beautiful, who can give injections—”
"Really?" An Biru giggled and looked at him coquettishly, and put her cheeks in front of him, her long eyelashes trembling slightly: "Then I will give you injections every day from now on, little brother, do you like it
Sister An is always so special when she speaks. Thinking of her methods, Lin Wanrong is both happy and worried for a moment, and said cautiously: "Hi, I like it!"
"Speak louder," An Biru gently raised his chin, staring at him and giggling: "I can't hear you!"
Lin Wanrong was in a cold sweat, Sister An's taste was really special! I'm afraid of your silver needles, but I like your tone! His heart beat and he gritted his teeth: "Sister, let's get injections for the rest of our lives!"
An Biru's cheeks were bright red, her palms trembled slightly, she suddenly chuckled lightly, and quickly poked him on the forehead: "It's beautiful! Do you think we Miao girls are easy to bully?"
Lin Wanrong hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I'm serious, sister master, I never thought of bullying you! With your means, I can't bully you either! My little brother just wants to take care of you forever, so that you don't Wandering again will make you happy forever, don’t you agree?!”
He held An Birudi's hand tightly, not letting go for a moment. Sister An stared at him obsessively, with embarrassment and joy flashing on her face, but suddenly tears fell, and two lines of tears fell down.
Lin Wanrong was about to comfort her, but An Biru wiped away her tears and said, "Little brother, when you lie, it always seems to be the truth, and I was deceived by you!"
"What a lie, it's the truth!" the little brother said angrily.
Sister An looked at him tenderly, and giggled coquettishly: "That was my mistake. Little brother, when you tell the truth, it always seems like a lie!"
Isn't that the same thing? You are kidding me! Lin Wanrong's head was as big as a bull's head immediately, and when he met this charming but smart Sister An, he had all the abilities in his body, but he couldn't use them.
Seeing him bowing his head like a defeated rooster, An Biru's eyes flashed
Gently, silently clenched his hand. Smile silently.
"Tomorrow is the Huashan Festival!" She suddenly said softly.
"Um!"
"When are you coming?"
"Think about it—"
Suddenly he felt his palm loosen. Sister An has silently turned her head away, her expression as cold as frost. Lin Wanrong took her hand and said with a grin: "—I was thinking about how to avoid being beaten back by Uncle Hannong!"
"Really?!" An Biru turned her head, gritted her teeth and giggled coquettishly, with an extremely strange expression. Lin Wanrong hadn't figured out the situation when she felt a chill in her buttocks and bursts of pain. You don't need to think about it to know that the silver needle has entered the body.
Sister An's means of revenge are elusive. No one knows what tricks she will use. Lin Wanrong was terrified. Suddenly, there was a strange feeling that he was making such a fuss with Sister An. Unspeakably relaxed and freehand.
He turned his head and smiled at An Biru. Sister An was stunned, unable to bear to do anything anymore, she lowered her head silently, her eyes soft. His cheeks were flushed.
Lin Wanrong suddenly sighed: "I have learned from Yilian for several days, and I only know five folk songs. What should I do?"
An Biru shook her head and smiled: "How would I know that?"
"I mean, sister, can we cheat first. You tell me what song to sing tomorrow, and I'll go back and learn from Elaine!"
Sister An snorted angrily: "I don't want to cheat. Winning must be done in a fair and honest manner. This Huashan Festival, our Miao family all won by their ability."
Although An Biru looks flamboyant, she has a haughty personality in her heart, and she refuses to cheat. Lin Wanrong scratched his head a little bit. With his ability. To stand out at the Huashan Festival. It is simply an incredible thing.
"One more thing, that Zhaguo colluded with the governor of Xuzhou and had a secret meeting in Xiangyun Building today. Do you know?" Lin Wanrong said after a long silence.
"Of course I know." An Biru said with a light smile, "Do you think I was given land for free in Miao Village?"
Sister An really has the ability, Lin Wanrong was overjoyed: "What did they talk about, can you tell me?"
Unexpectedly, An Biru firmly shook her head: "No! Whether it's the Huashan Festival or the collusion between the two factions, you can only solve it by yourself."
"Why?!" Lin Wanrong was puzzled.
Sister An smiled and said softly: "I hope. You can use your own means to solve all this and be a hero in our Miao Village! Little brother, do you understand what I'm talking about?"
Be a hero of Miao Village? Lin Wanrong blinked and suddenly understood.
Whether it is the Huashan Festival or the collusion between Nie Yuanqing and Zhaguo, they are actually closely related to the Miao Village. With An Biru's ability, it's not difficult for her to deal with Zhaguo, but she doesn't want to do anything to her own people, so she leaves this matter to her most trusted little brother. In other words, isn't this a test
For Sister An, she is absolutely unwilling to make any discounts on matters related to her lifelong happiness. She needs a hero who is upright and respected by the whole Miao Village, and she needs an extremely strong arm to support the people of the whole Miao Village. Take her away. How to deal with all this is up to my little brother, this is her good intentions.
Lin Wanrong nodded helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "I understand, but I feel so stressed!"
"Little brother, you're so smart." An Biru gently stroked his cheek, her eyes filled with joy: "I believe in you, you can do it!"
If you can't do it, you have to do it. Who let me fall into the trap of you, a vixen? He laughed twice, and suddenly remembered something, his expression changed immediately: "Sister Master, I'm going to ask you something!"
However, An Biru seemed to have a clever plan, and said unhurriedly: "Is it the poison on your little Turkic lover—"
"Yes, yes, it's Crescent Moon!" Human life is at stake, and he didn't care about Sister An's sour tone, so he held her hand tightly anxiously: "Sister Master, what kind of poison is in Yujia?"
An Biru snorted coldly, turned her head and said, "Forgot!"
forget? Lin Wanrong was so frightened that he almost fainted. You can forget the poison yourself. Is there any reason
Seeing Sister An's cold eyes, half-smile, he couldn't help but restrain his anxiety, and said cautiously: "Sister, don't be joking, how can we forget such a thing? Yueyaer was our enemy before, But now that the two countries have ceased fighting, she has become friends with us, we can't cheat our friends, can we?"
"Is it just a friend?" An Biru gritted her teeth and snorted, "I'm afraid they are going to give birth to a son for you, right? You're so good that you can even match the Golden Knife Khan!"
Lin Wanrong was taken aback. Even he himself was not sure about Yujia's pregnancy, and there were very few other people who knew. How could Sister An know
"Don't worry." Seeing his anxious and bewildered look, An Biru was both annoyed and distressed, and patted his cheek with a playful smile: "Be good! If you behave well tomorrow, maybe when I am happy, I will remember you." What kind of poison is in your little lover! When you promise me one more thing, I will be happier in my heart, and I will help her get rid of the poison. Isn't this great
Lin Wanrong said helplessly: "But, the poison in Yujia is about to take hold, so we can't delay!"
"Yeah," An Biru blinked: "So, you have to work harder tomorrow, it's about your little lover's life! Hmph
After talking about it, she became sour again. Lin Wanrong couldn't laugh or cry, and nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, sister master, even if you don't tell me, I will definitely grab you
Sister An's cheeks were glowing, and Bo An gave him a slightly annoyed look: "That's not necessarily true! I won't let you snatch it then!
Seeing that she was so relaxed and didn't take the poison on Yujia's body seriously, it goes without saying that Lin Wanrong was anxious. It's just that he also understands Sister An's temper. If she doesn't want to say it now, then she will definitely not say it. Everything will have to wait until the Huashan Festival is over tomorrow.