Ren Qinghuan opened his eyes and saw Lian Ruo holding a peach blossom with his fingertips and holding it to his lips.

He touched his lips first, then took the flowers in doubt, and stuck them on his lips, but it was not the wonderful touch just now, so he returned the Feihua Ling to Lianruo, and said in a low voice, "Strange..."

Silly brother.

Lian Ruo laughed, Ren Qing Huan also followed him, just smiled, there was something else in his eyes, Lian Ruo's eyelashes were flickering, his eyes were flickering, and his ears were red.

Tonight's junior sister is different from usual.

In fact, Lian Ruo's changes were obvious, the corners of his eyes were red, his cheeks were red, his eyes were moist, and his lips were also moist, but Ren Qinghuan couldn't tell the difference.

All he knew was that it was different anyway.

He really wanted to take a bite of Junior Sister, starting from the thin and white neck, and eat all of Junior Sister.

Lian Ruo's heart was about to jump out, and she subconsciously bent her knees to cover her lower body, watching Ren Qinghuan tilt her head, getting closer and closer like a wolf cub about to commit murder, obviously looking for a place to slap her mouth, She had no choice but to turn over suddenly and threw him down, nestled in his arms, pulled off the quilt to cover the two of them, and pressed his shoulders with her side face.

Ren Qinghuan became more and more excited, and also bent one knee, asking: "Junior Sister, are you sleepy?"

Lian Ruo buried her face in the quilt and nodded.

"Then go to sleep, good night."

Ren Qinghuan stroked his back, making him feel as comfortable as water, while she opened her eyes and stared at the top of the bed in a daze.

But after a while, Lian Ruo asked again in a low voice: "Do you still remember when we first met?"

"Well," Ren Qinghuan touched his long hair and said, "How could I forget?"

There was a sudden heavy rain in the long-drought world that day.

Earlier, Xiao Ren Qinghuan had not been out of the sect for a long time. He wanted to find a place to work as a small worker, but it turned out that the adults had no work to do, and the children couldn't eat enough, so he was not long after that. The trafficker tricked him with a piece of dough, locked him in a cage and threw him on a cart.

He sat up dizzily, and saw a fluffy kitten sitting with his knees hugged in the cage next to him.

No, he took a closer look and found that it was actually a little girl.

But the child was very thin, looking at him with big watery eyes, much like a cat. He couldn't help reaching out from his own cage into the cat's cage, wanting to scratch the cat's chin.

Maomao didn't move at all, he just let out a soft snort while being stroked by him, feeling weak.

The girls he knew before were very fierce and left a deep shadow on him. This was the first time he saw such a soft little girl. Although she was dirty, she was beautiful.

So cute, Ren Qinghuan thought, so cute! !

"Who are you?" he asked quietly.

Child: "Shh..."

The two traffickers got into the car and hurried on their way.

The man driving the car said: "Are you stupid? The two of us have a lot of flour left, and you give him a cake?"

The deceitful man replied: "Do you think he is stupid? He can run faster than a rabbit, and he can't even catch the cake if he can't bear it."

The man driving the car asked again: "How much can you sell if you catch it? If you get sick, you will even pay for the cake!"

The deceitful man smiled and said, "This is valuable, good-looking, and stronger and more durable than the leather you grabbed."

Ren Qinghuan asked softly, "Where are they going?"

The child said: "The kiln is a very annoying place."

"There's no more food, so the kiln is still open?" Although Ren Qinghuan was young, it was his first time to leave the island, but after all, he came from the Acacia sect, so he knew everything.

The child nodded softly: "There is food in the city."

"Great," Ren Qinghuan's eyes sparkled, "I'm starving to death."

It is said that if one does not eat for seven or eight days, one will starve to death, but he has not eaten for more than ten days. It is a miracle that he is alive.

The child looked at him with pity: "It's too pitiful. I would rather go to the kiln for food. Is this starving?"

"I have a lot to eat." He took out a piece of snack from nowhere and handed it to Ren Qinghuan, "Eat it."

Ren Qinghuan swallowed it in one gulp.

The child took out another piece, and Ren Qinghuan swallowed it again...

This was repeated several times, until Ren Qinghuan ate all the way into the city, and began to feel embarrassed halfway, but the child's eyes were empty, and he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Eat it all, he thought, I can't escape anyway, and it's a waste to keep it.

Most of the gates of the main city are closed, and the victims are not allowed to enter, but the traffickers obviously have a way, and they entered the gate without even checking the car. Unfortunately, after entering the city, Ren Qinghuan easily bent the iron fence on the cage, After getting out, he turned around and asked the child, "Aren't you going?"

The child's eyes widened, more like a cat, and he reached out his hand.

Ren Qinghuan enthusiastically bent his cage, carried him out of it, carried him on his back, jumped out of the carriage and ran away.

Carrying people on his back, like a fluffy kitten, he found a small dilapidated earth temple, chased away the wild dogs inside, hid the child in the innermost part, and exposed half of his body outside the eaves, because When he was halfway, it started to rain, and the child was a little wet and shivering.

"Why are you so weak?" Ren Qinghuan was puzzled and guilty, "I can't even break such a soft cage fence, and I'm afraid of getting caught in the rain. Is it because you gave me all the food?"

The child shook his head and said weakly: "Brother, I'm tired, I'm a little cold."

Ren Qinghuan held him in her arms and found that he had a fever.

He was carrying medicine on his body, and he was afraid of being plotted against, so he didn't go anywhere after taking it. Ren Qinghuan had to take care of him and rest for a while. Seeing that his condition was not improving, he said, "Weak weak, let me take you back to my house. Everyone in my family likes girls, especially my master."

At that time, Lian Ruo had been away from home for a year, and he was a little delirious. When he was awake, he would call his mother in a daze, and then he followed Ren Qinghuan across the island. When he saw the "big brothel" on the island, he was terrified. Thumping desperately, no one is allowed to approach.

So, he disguised himself as a girl.

Later, Lian Ruo often thought, if I told him that I was a boy when we first met, would everything be different now?

"Are you afraid of leaving the island?" Ren Qinghuan misunderstood his meaning, "The world outside is not what it used to be."

Lian Ruo closed her eyes: "If you stay with me, I won't be afraid."

The brother's body is hot, and when hugged, there will be a sense of security.

……

There is still a month before the sword test, Lian Ruo packed his luggage early, but he still thinks of some missing things every day, because they are all packed in Ren Qinghuan's Qiankun bag, so he simply let Ren Qinghuan live in his yard , fill in anytime.

Ye Zhiwei seems to have kept her promise, recuperating quietly, and is preparing to leave the island with them.

"Before the sword test, Baiwen Villa happened to open a cellar, and there was an auction," she said to Yun Xiangrong, "There may be some omissions in the Flying Flower Order released by Jinghua Valley, I plan to go there to try my luck."

Baiwen Villa is specialized in pawn shop business, and it can also exchange news. It is located in the Central Plains, extending in all directions, adjacent to Jinghua Valley to the south, and is on the same road as Ren Qinghuan.

It's just that when she said this, Su Qiaopan was not happy and insisted on following.

Yun Xiangrong refused at first, but Su Qiao couldn't help but look forward to being coquettish, and just said, "I'm not like the young suzerain who can advance the suzerain's private treasury. I can't buy flying flowers with my own pocket money. I can buy some small gifts for the suzerain It’s good to be filial.” In the end, I could only agree.

"Take care of Qiaopan," Yun Xiangrong told Ren Qinghuan, "She is too irritable and needs you to teach her a lesson."

Ren Qinghuan nodded yes, but thought in her heart, since Su Qiaopan can't help her up the wall, she might as well mention her junior sister more.

It's just that in the long run, the junior sister is a cauldron, and like myself, she can't form alchemy. She can only serve the sect for a few decades, and she can't spend a hundred years of youth like a golden core monk.

That's why Ren Qinghuan planned to go to Baiwen Villa this time as well, where they can eat both black and white, and have everything, maybe they can buy some useful people for the Zongmen.

After hearing what he said, Lian Ruo said: "Then we'd better go early, there is no choice if we are late."

Not only is he not afraid of walking with Ye Zhiwei and Su Qiaopan, but he is also worried that things will change after a long time. When he is on the road or in a crowded place like Baiwen Villa, he can adapt to whatever happens. Only at ease.

Ren Qinghuan also listened to him, hurriedly packed her luggage and set off early.

As the departure time approached, Lian Ruo felt relieved day by day.

But on the day of their departure, when Lian Ruo and Ye Zhiwei were inspecting the ship at the ferry, they suddenly saw a large ship appearing on the sea level in the distance, and there was a noble young man in red standing on the ship.

"Lian Ruo," Ye Zhiwei said first, "Go find your senior brother and leave the island from the dock in Crescent Bay."

Lian Ruo hurried back to her yard to look for Ren Qinghuan, but Ren Qinghuan was not there.

She didn't think too much in a hurry, and rushed to the dock by herself, shaking the bell-shaped magic weapon while walking to contact her senior brother, but when she arrived at the dock, she saw a white figure, who was happily calling "Senior Brother", and shouted. Halfway through it got stuck again, and finally put away the bell.

The white-clothed young man was thin and thin, with a face similar to Lian Ruo's. He was dressed luxuriously and carried a piano behind his back. He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

"Yo," he joked, "who is this, so familiar? Isn't this my sister who has been missing for many years?"

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