A tall and straight figure stood in front of her in the white robe flying.

Four eyes opposite, a pair of eyes full of surprise, a pair of eyes full of surprise.

The blue ink Xuan looks at in front of this wipe person son, the vision becomes deep, the Adam's apple up and down rolled for a while, the voice becomes hoarse because of the excitement way: "Zhang man son, really is you."

"It's you, lanmoxuan." Zhang Man'er opened his mouth wide, surprised, and his body moved, a little embarrassed.

The onlookers, seeing that the two had known each other, were more happy to discuss.

Zhang Man'er's body is wet, and the beautiful curve is half hidden and half exposed. LAN Mo Xuan only feels that his eyes are calm and smooth, and frown up a spark.

When he felt something was wrong, he quickly untied his belt and took off his robe to cover her. Then he saw Zhang Man'er push it away with disgust: "no need."

Blue ink Xuan holds the corner of mouth, can't help laughing way: "do you want spring light to leak?"

Only six words made Zhang Man'er, who had rejected him, blush. She turned her lips in chagrin, took over the robe, and wrapped herself tightly, for fear that, as he said, the spring would leak out.

Under the hot eyes of a group of onlookers, Zhang Man'er seems to be hiding under the wooden bridge.

Blue Mo Xuan follows to come over, by Zhang man son frown scold: "blue childe, didn't expect to meet you here, which girl do you like? This sense of direction is too bad, please see clearly next time and then pour water

She meant that he threw it on the wrong person.

At night, the wind slowly blowing, blowing clothes flying, standing under the wooden bridge, the wind seems to be bigger.

Zhang Man'er thought that after the clothes were dried by the wind, she would return the robes to him and leave. Is she still waiting to find Xue Chuan?

It's really easy to make mistakes without the protection of my husband. It's safe to stay by Xue Chuan's side.

Blue ink Xuan hide the joy of heart, face pretended to be embarrassed way: "sorry, I didn't see what girl, is my hand slide didn't hold steady basin, didn't expect to see you here."

After a few steps, the attendant couldn't help but gasp.

Childe is really a liar. He discovered Zhang Man'er's existence and asked him to buy a basin of water and pour it on her.

But I dare not admit it. It's hand skating.

Zhang Man'er naturally won't doubt what he said. For her, LAN Mo Xuan is just a patient who has been diagnosed by her and recovered from a serious illness.

Looking at him, his body is stronger than before, his face is better than before, and his eyes are as bright as moonlight.

He has a touch of arrogance in his heart. He is somewhat repellent to ordinary people, like he is not good at talking.

But at the moment, his eyes are like water, looking at her from time to time, making Zhang Man'er a little uncomfortable.

Just wearing a white inner garment, he stood at the air outlet, where his clothes were flying, as if he could take advantage of the wind at any time.

The style of his white robe is simple, with some auspicious clouds taking off. Zhang Man'er pulls his robe, with a touch of texture and smooth fabric.

"Well, I'll give it back to you when my dress is dry." The body temperature on the robe, the strange fragrance around her neck, makes Zhang Man'er unnatural. She still likes Xue Chuan's masculinity.

The blue Mo Xuan pulls up the corner of mouth, light smile: "don't be polite, I also didn't expect to meet you here, just that matter, is my negligence, you don't put on the heart."

How can she answer that?

Unfortunately for her, she was brought here by the crowd, chased by the vendor selling masks, and splashed all over by his hand.

Now, if you wet his robes and cover them, you don't owe each other, do you?

How can Zhang Man'er care about this kind of mistake?

She looked calm and indifferent.

But blue ink Xuan's heart has set off a circle of ripples: "Zhang Man'er, calculate the day, also have not seen you for more than half a month, what are you busy with recently?"

This simple greeting seems to be an old friend I haven't seen for a long time.

Zhang Man'er didn't think of anything else, and his tone was natural: "it's a long story, but it's all thanks to you. With the reward of Lan Fu, I built a new house, bought a small shop, sold some food, and my business is good. My life is getting better and better."

This kind of patient can be met or not, all help her out of poverty and become rich.

"Yes? That sounds good. Where's your shop? I'll go and have a look when I'm free. " Blue ink Xuan looked at her eyes, a few more to explore, medical skills, but also do food.

Think of her recipe, light nutrition, on her shop, can not help but have a bit of curiosity.

She also built a new house instead of living in the shabby thatched cottage. It seems that the 1000 yuan silver reward has made a great change in her life.

But she deserves it. Even without him, she can live a better life with her medical skills.

Zhang Man'er's eyes burst out with a brilliant smile: "they are all food that can't be on the table. I'm afraid you are not used to it, so I won't let you help."

She is a folk characteristic snack, for the blue ink Xuan used to eating delicacies, I'm afraid it is not eye-catching.

When I saw him for the first time, I still remember the repulsive look in my eyes?

The last time I went to the humble thatched cottage, I didn't get used to it.

"Daughter in law, where are you?" As Zhang Man'er spoke, he heard Xue Chuan's voice shouting in all directions. The voice was loud and penetrating, and the waves swept in, drowning the crowd.

"Man'er, where are you? Answer me quickly?"

"Daughter in law..."

This more and more close, more and more clear voice, let Zhang man son whole body of blood all quick boiling up, she with a top the same urgent in situ spin.

LAN Moxuan looked around and speculated the source of the sound, as if it came from the wooden arch bridge.

Seeing that she was worried, she couldn't help saying, "it's just on the other side of the bridge. You can go and have a look."

Zhang Man'er quickly said thank you, pinched the dress on his body, and after a lot of work, handed him the robe on his body: "Mr. LAN, I just separated from my husband. Now he's looking for me. I'll go first. Goodbye."

LAN Mo Xuan took the robe and heard that she was going to leave, but her heart was empty.

Looking at her skirt, she ran to the bridge, like a fairy falling from nine days.

I heard Zhang Man'er's clear voice shouting: "Xianggong, I'm here."

"Man'er, it's really you."

On the arched wooden bridge, the two people hold each other tightly. They are handsome and beautiful. The picture is fixed, which is really eye-catching.

Xue Chuan hugged Zhang Man'er for a while, then he felt that her dress was wet. He asked, "what's the matter, daughter-in-law? Did you just go to the lake to play with water?"

This dress is a little wet, but it's not very wet. It's like the wet weather when the clothes can't be dried.

When Xue Chuan said that, Zhang Man'er chuckled. She's not a child. What kind of water is she playing?