"Master, what about this little girl?" Lin Liao Ting looked at Xiao Xi'er, who was less than three feet tall, and asked, scratching his head.
Hearing the words, Jian Xiuyun hesitated for a moment, bent down to meet Xiao Xi'er's eye level, and asked, "Would you like to walk with us?"
Xiao Xi'er lowered her head, looked at her toes, she didn't know what she was thinking, twisted her fingers for a long time, then nodded and said: "Yes."
After hearing her words, Jian Xiuyun showed a gentle smile on his face, raised his hand and touched her head, and said, "Don't worry, we will never hurt you."
"I know." Xiao Xi'er immediately replied, she raised her head, there was undisguised trust in her black and white eyes.
"I'm just..." Xiao Xi'er only said these few words and then lost the rest, as if she didn't know what she was going to say next.
Jian Xiuyun didn't ask further, straightened up and asked Kan Wenxiao and Lin Liaoting, "Is it packed? Let's go when it's done. I'll take Xiao Xier to guard the sword together."
As he spoke, he hugged Xiao Xi'er in his arms very naturally.
Lin Liaoting stretched out his hand to grab him, and couldn't hide his surprise in his tone, "Master, are we really going to take her with us? Can the three of us take good care of her?"
Jian Xiuyun leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice, "The ancient stone city is empty, so we can't leave her here to fend for itself."
"That's right... Is that going to bring her back to the moment? You don't want to add another junior sister to me, do you?"
Jian Xiuyun had a complicated look on his face when he heard the words, "Your words sound weird, but..."
As Jian Xiuyun said, she turned her head and pinched Xiao Xi'er's face, and said: "I was so slick when I was a child, and I will definitely be a country when I grow up. I am indeed qualified to be your junior sister."
"Master, you don't need to mention your criteria for accepting apprentices, we all know it." After Lin Liaoting finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Kan Wenxiao.
I saw Kan Wenxiao's face was cold and solemn, and his gaze was cold and hard, as if mixed with ice.
Lin Liao Ting: "..."
Why are you looking at him like that? Shouldn't we look at Master
Jian Xiuyun summoned Qinghan Sword and began to control the sword.
Seeing such a scene for the first time, Xiao Xi'er jumped into Jian Xiuyun's arms in shock.
After Jian Xiuyun comforted her for a long time, she was willing to slowly raise her head, holding Jian Xiuyun's clothes tightly with both hands, and looked out a few times.
Gradually, she became more and more courageous, afraid that Jian Xiuyun would be too tired holding her all the time, so she asked herself to stand up.
They guarded the sword for a day, and settled in a village to rest in the evening.
They stayed with a warm and simple family.
There are four people in the family, a husband, wife, a son and a daughter. Although life does not seem to be rich, they still warmly greeted them to have a meal together.
After dinner, the couple began to arrange their overnight stay.
There were only two bungalows in their family, so the couple took the children into their own house, and made room for them in another room with new bedding.
Jian Xiuyun smiled and thanked them for their kindness, then looked at the only Kang in the house and fell into deep thought.
Although there was only one kang, it was large enough to sleep the four of them.
So he turned his head and said to them: "The conditions are limited, let's squeeze together."
As he said, he hugged Xiao Xi'er to the bed first, and said to her: "You sleep in the innermost place."
"Okay." Xiao Xi'er replied bluntly, then quickly took off her coat and lay down under the quilt.
Jian Xiuyun knew that Kan Wenxiao and Lin Liaoting would not deal with each other, so he decided to sleep between them and separate them.
But before he could speak, Kan Wenxiao said to Lin Liaoting, "Go up."
In fact, Lin Liaoting didn't have any requirements on where to sleep, as long as he didn't lie with Kan Wenxiao.
Seeing what he said, Lin Liaoting thought that Kan Wenxiao should sleep on the outermost side, so he went up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he lay down, he saw Kan Wenxiao took off his coat and lay beside him.
Then he patted the outermost position, and said to Jian Xiuyun: "Master, come up."
Lin Liao Ting:? ?
Lin Liaoting felt that he was about to burst.
Obviously since the first time they met again, Kan Wenxiao had treated him with indifference and love, so why is he willing to sleep next to him now
Is this the rhythm of reconciliation
Thinking about it, when he was young and frivolous, he really felt sorry for this nominal junior, so he could understand Kan Wenxiao's hostile attitude.
In fact, he always wanted to apologize, but he just couldn't save face.
Unexpectedly, Kan Wenxiao would take the initiative to back down a step today.
Lin Liaoting suddenly felt that he was narrow-minded. He was the young son of the Lin family in Jiangbei, how could he lose to others in his bearing.
Since Kan Wenxiao backed down, he should naturally take the initiative.
Just when he was about to speak, Kan Wenxiao suddenly turned around and lay on his side, and the distance between him and him was half a foot wide.
Lin Liao Ting: "..." What does this mean
Before he could figure it out, he saw Kan Wenxiao wave his hand, and the oil lamp on the table went out instantly.
The house was plunged into darkness.
Then he heard Kan Wenxiao say, "Xiao Xi'er, rest in peace."
"Yeah." Xiao Xi'er almost fell asleep, so she was in a daze.
"Master, sweet dream." Kan Wenxiao said softly.
"Good dream." Jian Xiuyun's answer was very short.
Lin Liaoting was thinking about what tone he should use to answer Kan Wenxiao in order to appear reserved and not cold, but there was no sound.
Lin Liaoting waited for a while.
When Kan heard Xiao's steady breathing.
Lin Liao Ting: "..."
The aim is too obvious!
Lin Liaoting couldn't hold back, snorted softly, turned sideways angrily, and also turned his back to Kan Wenxiao.
The night was dark, but Jian Xiuyun still didn't fall asleep.
Kan Wenxiao didn't know what was going on, and his sleeping position was extremely dishonest, and he kept leaning towards him. Jian Xiuyun didn't want to get too close to him, so he had to avoid it repeatedly.
Just when he felt that he was about to fall, Kan Wenxiao's hand on his waist suddenly squeezed him into his arms.
Jian Xiuyun tried to break free, but like an octopus, he became more and more entangled.
He didn't dare to move too much, for fear of waking Kan Wenxiao up, so after struggling for a while, he resigned himself to lying in his arms.
Obviously already a little sleepy, but Jian Xiuyun couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Unable to toss and turn, Jian Xiuyun could only stare blankly.
As soon as he raised his head, Kan Wenxiao's face suddenly broke into his field of vision.
Thick black eyebrows slanted into the temples, sharp and stylish, straight nose bridge, beautifully curved lips, fair face, no large scars that hinder eyes, indescribably handsome, no way can be compared with the one in the previous life The pervert who tormented him was linked.
Jian Xiuyun looked at it for a long time before he realized what he was doing, and couldn't help but despise himself.
It's so good that the scar forgets the pain.
Thinking of her previous life, Jian Xiuyun's mood instantly sank to the bottom.
He originally thought that when Kan Wenxiao died, his crisis would be resolved.
But he is still alive.
But looking at his attitude towards him now, it doesn't seem like he still hates him, so he probably won't treat him like he did in his previous life.
Maybe…
Just as he was lost in thought, Kan Wenxiao's voice suddenly came from his ear, "Master, what are you thinking?"