The little Jiaojiao in Lord Rong's arms is too sassy

Chapter 422 Don't Miss Your Husband?
Ning Lan always felt that something was wrong.

During the time when he woke up, He Xiaoyu told himself several times.

Said that Shen Mu was not worried about herself at all, and she went to see it occasionally, and she didn't look sad.

But tonight, Shen Mu seemed to know that he would encounter these things in advance, so he followed them specially.

Shen Mu's eyes flickered: "Xiaolan, what do you mean?"

Ning Lan looked up and down at Shen Mu in front of him.

The weather in April is almost May, and the temperature has slowly risen.

Shen Mu was only wearing a thin long-sleeved sweater, and her hair was neither long nor short.

That face was in the darkness, and the side profile was extraordinarily cold and beautiful.

Ning Lan always felt that this man was the one she was most familiar with.

Since he was young, Shen Mu has been by his side.It has been like this for ten years, she knows every habit of Shen Mu, and Shen Mu also knows her well.

But now, Ning Lan felt that she couldn't see through Shen Mu anymore.

"Shen Mu, I remember the first rule of a dead man, which is not to lie to his master."

A dead man needs to be loyal to his master forever.

Shen Mu looked at Ning Lan fixedly, and sighed lightly: "But Xiao Lan, you said that I am no longer your dead soldier."

Ning Lan paused, then looked at Shen Mu with a slight smile: "So, you will lie to me, right?"

Shen Mu hesitated for a few seconds: "Xiaolan, I didn't lie to you. But there are some things that I haven't told you yet."

So, Shen Mu knew.

but……

I don't know if it was the cold wind blowing Ning Lan's mind, which made her sober up a lot: "Shen Mu, the only ones you are loyal to are me and the Queen Mother. If you are hiding something from me, it must be the Queen Mother's order." .”

After saying this, Shen Mu's eyes flickered for a moment.

Ning Lan's eyes became cold and stern: "So Shen Mu, are you connected with my mother?"

"Xiaolan, it's late at night, let's go back."

Seeing this, Ning Lan knew that there was nothing to ask, so she had to go back.

After tossing back and forth on the road, when they returned, Sister Yan and He Xiaoyu were almost asleep.

Seeing Ning Lan coming back, He Xiaoyu immediately stood up and got up from the bed: "Sister Ning Lan, why have you been here for so long? I boiled water just now, and this meeting should be just right."

Ning Lan thanked her, wiped her body briefly, and then came back and lay down on the bed.

He Xiaoyu squeezed a little closer to Ning Lan, and yawned lazily: "Sister Ning Lan, where did you go just now? Sister Yan and I were afraid that something would happen to you, so we went to the village and called Director Liu. He said you Didn't go back either?"

She was so scared that she thought something had happened.

Fortunately, someone told her that when she saw Shen Mu and sister Ning Lan walking to a remote place, she felt a little relieved.

Shen Mu was with Sister Ning Lan, so she felt relieved.

"Well, I have dealt with some personal matters." Ning Lan mumbled.

He Xiaoyu's gossiping heart ignited, and he asked three times: "Sister Ning Lan, did Shen Mu confess to you? No, no, if you drilled into the grove, did you still use your hands? It's over, if you really If there is such a thing, I have to tell Mr. Rong. Wait a minute, sister Ning Lan, didn't Shen Mu fall in love with a young graduate student? Why is she still in love with you! Damn, you really are a scumbag."

Ning Lan: "..."

She knocked on He Xiaoyu's head angrily, and said helplessly, "How do you want me to answer your series of questions?"

"Answer one by one."

Ning Lan shook her head amusedly: "There is no confession, and there is no lingering love. I met him before, and today I just went to find an old man I met when I was young."

He Xiaoyu became even more curious: "Here? Why haven't you mentioned it before, sister Ning Lan?"

Sister Yan was already very sleepy. Hearing He Xiaoyu's babbling, she couldn't help but say: "Xiao Yu, my sister is old and can't compare to you 20-year-olds. Go to bed early. Stop fussing."

This is the end of the topic.

Ning Lan had a low fever, so after closing her eyes, she quickly fell asleep.

Before filming the next day, Ning Lan had breakfast and went to the village to find a signal.

"Girl, how long will you be filming?"

The old man in the village got up relatively early, and when the sky was just getting dark, he sat at the door and watched the sun.

While sending a message to Rong Yu, Ning Lan replied to her grandfather: "It will take about ten more days. What's wrong, Grandpa?"

"It's nothing, it's just that if you stay here for one more day, we will get money for one more day."

The old man sighed softly: "We have nothing here, and the child doesn't want to come back after going out. My wife has been sick for more than a month, and I don't have much money to treat the illness. Thanks to you, my wife has recently recovered. Much better."

Ning Lan's heart choked.

The old man continued: "Girl, I just want to ask, is the city really that beautiful? Why don't my children want to come back?"

Ning Lan was silent for a few seconds before slowly saying: "Grandpa, I think you have mountains and water here, and the scenery is beautiful, which is much better than tall buildings in big cities."

Grandpa smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Ning Lan casually mentioned again: "Grandpa, there is a room in the south, when did the old monk come here?"

The old man was taken aback: "Which room?"

"It's next to the bamboo forest in the south. There is a dry well there. I happened to pass by that house last night and saw a light inside."

Only then did the old man come to his senses: "Oh, you are talking about that house. No, that house has been abandoned for many years. How can there be any old monk?"

Ning Lan shook her head: "I don't know either."

Seeing Ning Lan's distraught look, the grandfather smiled and said, "Girl, you don't have to worry too much. There should be people in our village who come to borrow from time to time, maybe someone passing by here will stay for a night."

Ning Lan also responded with a smile: "It should be. Grandpa, I'm going to continue working."

When she got up, the old man greeted her with a smile.

Flash forward ten days of shooting.

Ning Lan's roles are really tight, and she hardly has time to wander around the village.

He Xiaoyu only occasionally heard a word or two about Rong Yu's affairs.

As Ning Lan's assistant, He Xiaoyu often stayed by Ning Lan's side, so he couldn't go to the village to check any news.

"Sister Ning Lan, I can't take it anymore!"

Zhang Xinyue sat down on the ground with no image.

Originally a well-behaved young lady, she is also a child star.

As a result, those who came to this wilderness, after experiencing a metamorphosis, the big airs were gone.

Ning Lan looked at Zhang Xinyue with a funny face: "Persevere, it will be over in five or six days."

"Sister Ning Lan, don't you miss your husband?"

(End of this chapter)