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Hearing Xiao Lan's call, Yan Wenqing suddenly came back to her senses. She carefully folded the handkerchief and handed it back to Xiao Lan, "Take good care of it."

Xiao Lan quickly put away her handkerchief. She could feel that Yan Wenqing was worried about this butterfly silk.

Yan Wenqing stood up and looked towards the vast night in the forest. The rain was still pouring down non-stop. His eyebrows were tightly knitted together. "I remembered Master thinking of Xiao Ying."

Only then did Xiao Lan realize that the butterfly silk made him remember those sad memories, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken out the handkerchief." Xiaolan felt like she had done something wrong and suddenly became restrained.

Yan Wenqing turned around and looked at Xiao Lan, and slowly said: "Lan'er, do you know? "I've missed you all the time. Ever since I came to Chang'an, I've felt like I've lost something important."

"I won't lose it, I will always follow Brother Wen Qing." Xiao Lan hugged Yan Wenqing's arm, and gently rested her head on his shoulder.

The old granny stood in the room, silently watching the two people who were leaning against each other. A happy smile appeared on her face.

"If you come, grandma won't be alone in the house." Yan Wenqing tightly hugged Xiao Lan's shoulder, it seemed that once she let go, she would be far away.

Xiao Lan stared at Yan Wenqing and said, "Elder sister Chen, she said …"

Without waiting for Xiao Lan to finish speaking, Yan Wenqing used his finger to stop Xiao Lan from continuing.

She knew that this woman really liked Yan Wenqing, but she was worried. She was afraid that if she lost Yan Wenqing, Chen Feiyan would be good, and she would be sincere to Yan Wenqing, but Xiaolan knew that she couldn't lose him, because if she lost this man, she would lose everything. But when Chen Feiyan told her that Yan Wenqing only had her in her heart, Xiao Lan was touched. She was touched by this woman who loved the same man as herself.

Yan Wenqing tightly held onto Xiao Lan's hands. Under the weak light, she looked at the woman in front of her who was deeply buried in her heart, "Xiao Lan, I won't let you leave me. I will always be by your side, accompanying you, protecting you, protecting you, protecting you for the rest of your life, preventing you from receiving any harm.

"Don't talk about Brother Wen Qing." The two of them tightly embraced each other. Perhaps this was the greatest happiness a woman needed. Xiao Lan's eyes were immediately filled with tears.

However, Yan Wenqing knew in his heart that Xiao Lan would suffer if he followed her. He hadn't even avenged his master, but those enemies were still looking for him. If Xiao Lan stayed by his side, she would be in danger. But in his heart, he cared more about being able to protect her.

"That flyer hates evil. He steals officials but does not steal people. He distributes all the money he steals from corrupt officials to the hungry and cold citizens." An old voice enthusiastically narrated.

"What about the Flyer?" a sweet, tender voice asked.

"Later on, the government ordered the arrest of this Feixia. He never appeared again in Chang'an City." The Elder let out a long sigh.

"What a pity, this Feixia is really the hero of the common people."

The man in the other room listened to the conversation quietly and revealed a faint smile. Then he sighed.

It was already dark in the forest, and the rain was still pouring down.

As if there was no sign of rain, a gust of wind blew through the forest, causing the leaves to rustle. The entire forest was chilly, but the wooden house was extremely warm, and laughter could be heard from within.

"Miss Xiaolan, you're so beautiful." Zheng Min said to Xiaolan, who was sitting across the table. "I didn't expect Brother Wen Qing to have such a big secret."

Xiaolan looked at her in confusion. "Secret?"

Zheng Min chuckled. "The secret is that Brother Wen Qing hid such a good treasure like you." With that, Zheng Min lifted her foot and stepped on the stool under her butt.

"Hur hur, Miss Zheng sure knows how to talk." Xiao Lan looked at the unfamiliar faces sitting by the table, and suddenly felt shy.

"I say, you're being careless." Ni Fei, who was walking over, pushed Zheng Min's foot off the bench and sat down. He immediately drank the water from Zheng Min's tea cup.

"Brother Fei, this is my tea." With a ferocious expression, Zheng Min pinched Ni Fei's arm. The pain made Ni Fei grit his teeth.

Ni Fei used his body to squeeze Zheng Min in a very dissatisfied manner. "It's only a cup of tea. Why are you pinching my flesh? It even hurts."

"This tea was brought to me by Miss Xiaolan." Zheng Min glared at Ni Fei and made an inviolable expression.

"You guys sure are lively." Xiao Lan smiled.

"You two are enemies. How long will it take for you to get to the point?" Su Guangren pushed his messy hair out of his face and took a sip of tea. "The two of you are staring at each other. If we don't meet again one day, how are you going to argue?"

Although Zheng Min was a girl, she was already used to being like this in front of Ni Fei. She was already used to each other's carefree attitude. These years, ever since Ni Fei left Fujian, Zheng Min practiced martial arts with him all day long. Although they weren't siblings, they already had the deep feelings of siblings. The two of them would quarrel over this.

"Little urchin, go help Brother Wen Qing. Sit here and you'll die from the noise." Hearing Su Guangren's words, Zheng Min retorted without the slightest hesitation.

"I didn't say anything." Su Guangren immediately avoided Zheng Min's wide-eyed stare and took a sip of tea.

"I'm the youngest here, so you should give in to me." Zheng Min glared at Ni Fei, who was standing to the side. She had the intention of provoking him. Even though her upper teeth were biting her lower lip, she didn't look cute at all.

"The smallest, I think you're the most tyrannical one here." Ni Fei completely ignored Zheng Min's rudeness and habitually glanced at her.

He placed the teacup on the table and hugged his leg, which was under the table. With a pained expression, he said, "Little Min, don't go overboard. I only let you have it when you were big."

Su Guangren and Xiao Lan snickered.