"I'm going to Southern Xinjiang with Brother Feng! This way you won't be too bored by yourself!"
She heard that there were many poisons in Southern Xinjiang, and the people’s voodoo and witchcraft there were very powerful. She really wanted to learn it!
Feng Nianchen was moved when he heard this.
This little one still has a conscience!
But: "No, there are many poisons and wizards in Southern Xinjiang, and the people there are also extremely xenophobic. It's too dangerous! You can't go! Go home quickly!"
Just go there if there are too many poisons!
She was going to find out which poisons were poisonous, or whether the poison she had researched was more poisonous!
Wen Ran grabbed Feng Nianchen's sleeve and shook it: "I don't want Brother Feng to go alone! I will accompany you, and we will fight the poison together!"
Feng Nianchen felt very comforted in her heart, and it was worth his efforts to teach her, but "No! Be good, go back to the house and wait for me to come back. I will pick up someone and will be back soon! That person is the former The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang has a weird temper and doesn't like contact with outsiders. I'm worried that when she sees you... "
Saint
When I hear the name, I feel so classy!
She must be very beautiful!
outsider
So I am an outsider, and Brother Feng and the Saint are the insiders? !
"Wow..." Wen Ran cried all of a sudden!
Tears fell down drop by drop!
Feng Nianchen: "..."
"No, little ancestor, why are you crying again!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
Feng Nianchen hurriedly wiped the tears from her face: "No! I just went to see her for something! How dare I accept her as my apprentice! Besides, she is old, ugly and stupid! You are not as beautiful and smart as you!"
Wen Ran stopped crying and sobbed: "Really? You didn't lie to me?!"
The little girl's innocent eyes were shining with tears, and there was trust and hope in her eyes.
"Really!" Feng Nianchen gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes: "Didn't I say that my daughter won't shed tears easily? A girl's tears are very precious, why do you still cry so easily?"
"You lied to me. It's obvious that men don't shed tears easily! No, you are a big liar. You always lie to me. I want to see if the saint is old and ugly!"
Wen Ran hugged his arm and wouldn't let go!
Feng Nianchen: "..."
"No, you follow me to Southern Xinjiang. Do Uncle Wen and the others know?"
"I left a letter!"
Feng Nianchen: "..."
This little ancestor even learned how to leave a letter and run away
The more you learn, the worse you get!
"Yu Gui, return to the city!"
This little ancestor must be sent back first.
"Wow..." Wen Ran cried loudly again: "Brother Feng is a big liar. He went to see the beautiful and smart saint by himself. He doesn't want me anymore... Wuwuwuwu... No one wants me anymore!"
Wen Ran cried and wiped her tears and snot on his body!
Wen Ran rubbed his eyes vigorously to make more tears flow! Soon the eyes became red and swollen!
Feng Nianchen abandoned his weapon and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I'll take you with me, okay! My ancestor, don't cry!"
Cry every time you don’t get something!
Is she a child
Wen Ran grinned: "Okay, I won't cry! My daughter won't shed tears easily. Tears are worth money! Can't cry!"
I have to save some tears for next time!
If you cried all your life once, what should you do if you can’t shed tears next time
Brother Feng is most afraid of crying!
I agree to anything as soon as I shed tears!
Feng Nianchen's mouth twitched!
Who said he lied to her just now
Now my daughter doesn’t shed tears easily anymore
Wen Ran took off the baggage on her body, patted the sloppy baggage with her little hand, and said proudly: "Brother Feng, I brought all the beef jerky that the third sister left for the seventeenth brother!"
Feng Nianchen's eyes lit up: "Well done!"
"The third sister said that Brother Seventeen is injured and cannot eat spicy food for the time being. This beef jerky will go bad if it is stored for a long time. If it spoils, it will be wasted and cannot be eaten! Brother Seventeen doesn't know when it will be ready! Don't waste it. Something! So I took it and ate it first."
Feng Nianchen nodded like garlic: "Yes, don't waste it!"
Wen Ran opened the bag and found two large packages of beef jerky in oily paper bags.
She opened one of the bags, took out a piece and put it into Feng Nianchen's mouth, and then took another piece and stuffed it into her mouth.
"It's so spicy! Brother Seventeen must not eat it!"
Feng Nianchen gnawed on the cumin beef jerky that had no spicy taste in his mouth and nodded: "It's so spicy! Eating spicy food is not good for the wound! Seventeen doesn't like spicy food either!"
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Shichanghou Mansion
Nalan Jinnian and Nuan Nuan walked into the house together.
Nuan Nuan watched as the place where two packages of beef jerky were originally placed on the table turned into a note.
She picked up the note and glanced at it:
My dearest third sister, I am following Brother Feng to collect medicine! Third sister, please tell your parents.
By the way, you can’t eat too much beef when you’re injured, it’s not good for the wound. I took Brother Seventeen’s beef jerky!
Thank you!
mwah!
Love you!
Wen Ranliu
Nuan Nuan raised his eyebrows after reading it!
The little girl is getting more and more powerful, and she knows how to kill her first and then gather her together!
Nuan Nuan handed the note to Nalan Jinnian: "You and the Queen Mother's beef jerky was taken away by Sister Ran. She ran away with Brother Feng. Where did Brother Feng go?"
"go… "
"You should think it over before you speak! I don't get angry easily, but when I get angry..."
Wen Nuan glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
Nalan Jinnian: "..."
"Going to Southern Border Country."
"What are you going to do in Southern Xinjiang?"
"Looking for someone." Nalan Jinnian said concisely.
Nuan Nuan glared at him, her smart apricot eyes full of warning: Tell me in detail!
Otherwise, there will be no beef jerky and no food!
Nalan Jinnian had no choice but to sit down on the round stool.
Then he pulled her to sit down and held her in his arms.
Nuan Nuan moved: "Your shoulder is injured."
"It'll be fine if you don't move." Nalan Jinnian held her tightly, face to face.
It was the first time that the two of them were so close.
Nuan Nuan was afraid of touching his wound and didn't dare to move.
"Girl, who are you?" The voice was sweet and low, and indescribably sexy.
The warm breath as he spoke was like a feather tickling his warm ears.
A refreshing scent of tea that was unique to him enveloped the girl's whole body.
Warm's heart trembled slightly.
I don’t know if it’s because of his seductive moves or his amazing words.
Her body stiffened.
Sensing the uneasiness of the person in his arms, Nalan Jinnian tightened his hand around her, and continued to say in a voice that was so charming that it would cost him his life:
"You are my warmth, my future princess. Thank you for coming to this world and meeting me."
Like a loud oath!
Nalan Jinnian held his warm hand and placed a solemn kiss on the back of it.
Nuan Nuan trembled all over and lowered his eyes. Does he know anything
Nalan Jinnian's big palm intertwined with her fingers, and the pad of his thumb gently rubbed the round flesh under her thumb.
The little girl's hands are thin and soft, smoother than mutton-fat white jade.
There were thin calluses on his fingertips, and he didn't dare to use force when playing with her little hands, for fear of breaking her delicate skin.
His palms are covered with calluses from years of martial arts training. Should he be like a little girl and use hand cream to protect his skin every night? Otherwise, after getting married...