Chapter 1110

But at the moment, Miss Lu, who is serving her country and army, is killing people. Oh no, look at the news.

The news has come from the assassin's hall that Lu Yilan's uncle and second uncle, who are driven out of Bei'an, have already been taken by the dog.

Follow the previous agreement, the killer yanguocuo hair, but left songyushu and songyuying life, songjiapian, now turned over.

What's left

It's the Yang family.

At this time, Yang an was still studying in Y country. According to the memory of the original owner, he should have come back a year later.

Lu Yilan still has one year to prepare, so that he can say goodbye to his reputation and family.

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autumn in Bei'an is almost as cold as winter.

Although there is no hail, but the temperature, the wind blowing on the face, with a knife is no different.

Lu Yilan gathered up his cloak and walked slowly in the street.

One step behind her, she followed a boy in cotton padded clothes.

"Yearning."

"Miss."

"Do you think it's cold in autumn in Bei'an?"

"It's always warm in autumn when you can stay with the young lady."

Lu Yilan Tut.

Lu Yilan did not respond to yearning, she still braved the wind slowly forward, the people behind did not receive a response, also did not feel anything, still quietly follow.

There is someone in Lu's heart. That little heart can no longer hold other people's shadow.

Yearning to think that her refusal was originally a normal thing. There was such a big gap between the two people's identities that he never thought about being with her as long as he could accompany her.

What's more

Even if he had been talking wildly, she didn't drive him away. It can be seen that she was at least different from others in her heart.

That's enough.

Yearning to reach out and take a touch of sunshine in the chilly autumn wind blade, he can't get closer to her, but she only has him, that's enough.

Although the Song family has lost their property, Lu Yilan still has a bonus from the general's office in Bei'an every month, so Lu Yilan still has to find time to change the account book every month.

For example, now, she is holding a fine cinnabar pen, circling the income and expenditure on the account book, and her beautiful face is full of plain.

Even if it looks like she's making a donation, she's still rich.

She circled the account book here, but the yearning on the other side stood foolishly before the summer vacation. For a long time, she yearned to take out a book from the bookshelf.

Last time Last time, she said that she was bored when she was reading books. She could teach him to read a book and let him choose a book on the shelf.

After thinking about it, I chose the eleventh book from the fourth row on the third shelf.

Because this book looks the thickest and has the smallest characters, I chose this book. According to his stupid aptitude, miss should teach him for a long time.

Someone in the circle felt his desk tremble.

"Have you chosen the book?"

"Well." Yearning to put down the book, kneel down on one knee, "thank you, Miss willing to teach me literacy."

"No..."

Lu Yilan, who had just raised her head, was stunned. She looked at the book in the corner of the table, and then looked at the one knee kneeling with a look of devout yearning. For a moment, she couldn't understand whether it was a coincidence or a cough, a necessity under some kind of fate.

In the corner of the red sandalwood table, a square book was lying there quietly. It was very new, big and thick.

Of course, the most important thing is the big three words on the book cover -

Jin Ping Mei.