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Chapter 9 The dumpling meets the little brother Yaoyi

After running out of Xuan Mo's handsome tent, she was dumbfounded looking at the tents that looked the same one after another. Tangtang was a little confused for a moment. Where is Sister Yan Ling?

At this time, a general in armor came over and showed her the way with a smile.

Tangtang was very happy. She thanked her brother General and ran into Yan Ling's tent: "Sister Yan Ling, Tangtang came to play with you. What are you doing..."

"Wow."

There was the sound of breaking porcelain, as if something had fallen to the ground, and someone was talking, looking very angry.

Tangtang put her little hand on the tent door, carefully opened a gap, and put the little knot on her head in first: "Sister Yan Ling, are you there? Tangtang came to play with you, can you go in?"

"Okay, Miss Tangtang, please come in."

Yan Ling came out quickly, but her eyes were red, as if she had cried.

Tangtang stopped laughing, looked at her and said in a sweet voice: "Sister, did you break the cup? Tangtang also broke Master's cup and cut her finger, which caused a lot of blood. Please hurry up.

Time to bandage it.”

She stretched out her chubby hand and grabbed Yan Ling's big hand, turning it over and over and looking at it: "Hey, there's no wound, luckily."

However, there were bruises on Yan Ling's hands, which were all bruised.

Tangtang didn't quite understand where they came from, but they looked like they were painful, so she pursed her soft little mouth and said, "Then Tangtang, give it to your sister, and it won't hurt anymore."

"It seems like my sister has a new friend... she's still a little one."

Suddenly, a brother appeared beside them. He was about ten years old. He was wearing a black brocade robe, with loose black hair, and his face was pale, but he looked cold and handsome.

Tangtang has always felt that Master is the most beautiful person in the world, but the little brother in front of her is not inferior to Master at all. He is really good-looking and so beautiful.

The little brother seemed unable to walk and was sitting in a wooden wheelchair. When he saw her looking at his legs, a layer of black mist seemed to rise in her smiling eyes.

So dangerous.

Tangtang was a little scared. She grabbed Yan Ling's sleeve and hid quietly behind her. But she couldn't help but show her big eyes to look at the little brother sitting in the wheelchair. He was really so beautiful.

When the pretty little brother saw Tangtang hiding behind Yan Ling, the smile on Jun's face became wider and wider, and he stretched out his hand to her: "Little one, come here."

bass--

Tangtang shrank back, grabbed Yan Ling's clothes, covered her round face, and muttered quietly: "I can't see Tangtang, I can't see Tangtang."

Little brother: "..."

Isn't the little one a fool?

Yan Ling couldn't help but laugh, and touched Tangtang's shy little head: "This is my sister's...brother, Miss Tangtang, don't be afraid."

"Oh," Tangtang carefully showed her round face again, holding Yan Ling's arm and looking at the smiling little brother, "I am Tangtang, sister Yan Ling's brother, what's your name?

"

The little brother blinked his long eyelashes lightly: "Yangui, little Tangtang."

Tangtang puffed up her little mouth, and her fleshy cheeks were bulged into two round balls: "Huh, I just haven't grown up yet. In a few years, I will be like brother Yan Gui."

High."

"Oh, is it so?"

Yan Gui's eyes became darker and darker, not like what a child should look like at all. When he looked at Yan Ling, he said with a chilling chill, "Sister, I want to drink medicine."

It seemed like he wasn't the one who knocked over the medicine bowl just now.

Yan Ling shivered, looked at Tangtang in fear, and finally decided to run out of the tent to brew the medicine.

Seeing her panic, Tangtang couldn't help but feel a little worried. It seemed like Sister Yan Ling's medicine was bought for her younger brother; Brother Yan Gui must be seriously ill, otherwise she wouldn't be so scared.

Yan Gui raised his hand and waved to Tangtang: "Come on, little one."

His voice was soft and gentle, but it also carried an aura that could not be refused. Tangtang was fascinated by the beauty, and Xiaoyuan walked over with a red face.

"Give you some candy."

Like a magic trick, there were suddenly many pieces of candy in his palm, exactly like the ones she had seen in the town down the mountain.

Tangtang's eyes suddenly widened, and she asked in surprise: "Brother Yan Gui, are you a god?"

Yan Gui smiled and blinked: "No, but whatever you want, I can satisfy you."

"Really?" Tangtang's little short legs kept bouncing, and she made a wish to Yan Gui, "If you want it, General Daddy will recognize Tangtang quickly."

Yan Gui: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Tangtang's expression was lost: "Isn't it difficult? Master sent me here, but the general's father has never liked Tangtang very much. Tangtang can feel it."

Yan Gui pinched her pouted little mouth: "If I were your father, I would definitely recognize you early. After all, you are such a cute little thing, and I can't bear to make you sad."

Tangtang blinked her big eyes, full of surprise: "Really?"

But why does it feel like brother Yan Gui is taking advantage of her?

"Young...brother, take medicine."

A gust of wind blew past her, and Yan Ling ran in quickly. The steaming concoction was sprinkled on the back of her hand, making her hand red. It was as if she didn't feel it at all.

Tangtang took out a small handkerchief and wiped it for her. She purred her little mouth and said, "Sister Yan Ling, don't be anxious. Brother Yan Gui will be fine soon after taking the medicine."

Seeing that the soft little dumpling was safe and sound, Yan Ling felt a little relieved. She wanted to see Yan Gui, but she couldn't muster the courage at all.

Yan Gui on the side smiled softly, slowly finished the bowl of medicinal soup, and held it over with both hands: "Sister?"

Yan Ling trembled involuntarily, and the sweat on her head started to fall.

Tangtang, who was sitting on the small cushion, felt this strange atmosphere. She tilted her head and looked at Yan Ling and then at Yan Gui. She looked so curious. It must be that brother Yan Gui has been sick for too long, which is why they are like this.

Bar?

The call from outside broke the strangeness: "Miss Tangtang, the general invites you to come back to your tent for dinner."

"Tangtang is here."

Xiao Tuanzi jumped down from the small chair excitedly, waving his little arms and said to Yan Ling and Yan Gui: "Tangtang is going to accompany the general's father, and will come to play with sister Yan Ling tomorrow. Brother Yan Gui needs to take good medicine.

, so that the disease can be cured quickly."

After saying that, she jumped out and ran out: "Brother Jiang Kai, Tangtang is here."

In the tent behind him, the solemn Yan Ling knelt down to the smiling Yan Gui: "Young Master, please punish me."

[Author's digression]: Yan Gui: Are you yandere? I'll return the tea.
Chapter completed!
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