Ling Chuan really brought her in in the Nine-turn Labyrinth!
One night, he cracked it.
"How did you wake up?" A middle-aged woman walked in, her eyebrows and her eyes were extremely similar to An Ziqing. The first thing she did when she came in was to water the flowers by the window.
An Ziqing sat up, then got out of bed to the window, fiddled with the flowers and plants, and yelled in a low voice, "Mummy."
"Yeah." Mrs. An responded and took the scissors to trim the flowers and plants, and asked unconsciously, "I haven't seen you come to see me for so many years."
"I forgot that you were in the Nine-Round Labyrinth. It was your father who sent you in." An Ziqing said, "Gallo seems to have sealed my memory and found a woman who looks like you in the Yake family. I am. I always thought you were in Gallo's hands. Still thinking about saving you all day long! Mommy, I don't know how I've been so muddled all these years."
Mrs. Ann's hand trimming the flowers and plants paused, "Gallow dare to treat you this way? Now, why do you suddenly remember that I am in the Nine-turn Labyrinth?"
"This is a long story. By the way, where is Ling Chuan?"
"It took him all night to solve the maze, and he fell asleep tired." Madam An carelessly watered the flowers and looked up at An Ziqing. "Still with Lingchuan these years?"
"No, it's just recently. A lot of things have happened over the years. But these things feel like a long time ago."
Mrs. An hummed, and then suddenly asked, "Your sister An Qiyan has been there for so many years, and Gallo didn't say that he would marry you?"
An Ziqing was stunned, "Why does he want to marry me! Gallo makes me feel bad when I think of it!"
There seemed to be something flashing in Mrs. An's eyes, and she said, "Ling Chuan is not bad."
"Gallo can't match Ling Chuan with a single hair!"
Mrs. Ann was silent for a while, "Actually, Gallo is not that bad, he is more suitable for you."
An Ziqing wondered what her mother said, but she didn't want to mention Gallo with her mother. All she knew was that she wanted Gallo to die!
An Ziqing walked out of the room and went to the corridor. Standing on the wooden corridor, she could see the man outside, hung an outdoor hammock between two trees, and lay in it top-half naked.
It was obvious that he was sleeping uncomfortably, closing his eyes and moving, but his huge body was really not very active in the hammock, so he slept even more uncomfortably.
The hand has been scratching on the body.
What an idiot, there are almost no glaciers in this labyrinth, surrounded by woods, and the weather here is humid and hot. It is especially suitable for the survival of unknown flying insects. If you are replaced by someone else, you will definitely wrap yourself up, it looks like he is still naked outside* * Yang.
"Wake up." An Ziqing walked over and pushed the man who was pushing and hanging.
The man frowned more tightly, turned his back to An Ziqing, hugged his chest and continued to sleep, but his back was so itchy, he reached out and scratched his back, how itchy he was.
An Ziqing also saw a large patch of red on his back, one by one, densely packed, and he didn't know what bit he was bitten by.
After all, the skin of the young master is very fragrant. Just bite it and it's like this.
Seeing Ling Chuan's uncomfortable grasping, An Ziqing stretched out his hand to grasp for him, but the more he grasped, the more red particles seemed to be.
Her hand was suddenly grasped, and then she saw the man who was hanging and turned over strangely, opened her eyes and looked at her.
Seeing her, he was a little bored and a little wronged. There were stars in his dark eyes, like tears and morning dew.
He was still a little frowning, and he said, "I'm itchy!"
An Ziqing couldn't help laughing. She said, "I saw it." (End of this chapter)