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Chapter 65 You Really Trust This Little Girl!

"Brother Lin."

Ye Xiuyan listened to the conversation between the two with her ears upright, her nimble black eyes rolled around, and she seemed to give a suggestion inadvertently.

"The air in the countryside is good and suitable for self-cultivation. Why don't you take your brother over and live in the countryside for a while, maybe it will be good for healing."

"He has recuperated in another hospital in the country."

Lin Jingcheng didn't mean to hide anything: "It's not too far from Longquan Village, only a dozen miles away."

"The other courtyard?"

Ye Xiuyan was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "Could it be the newly built courtyard in Xitang Town.

"Yes."

Lin Jingcheng's eyes showed surprise: "Do you know other courtyards?"

"It's a coincidence."

Ye Xiuyan had mixed feelings: "My father was working in another courtyard, and he left after it was completed."

Shi Jian's heart trembled when he heard this: "That black-hearted uncle of yours, isn't he just trying to sell Erya to another courtyard in Xitang?"

"Yes."

Ye Xiuyan gave an affirmative answer: "It's the other courtyard you mentioned."

"I go."

Shi Jian paddled the bamboo raft, and did not delay to complain: "It's such a coincidence, it turns out that Er Ya is suffering, and the source of the crime is Master Lan."

"To shut up."

Lin Jingcheng's face darkened, and he scolded sharply.

"Cough cough."

Shi Jian swallowed his saliva, not daring to say anything more.

"Brother Lin."

Ye Xiuyan glanced at Shi Jian and helped him out with a smile: "Although Xitang Town is not far from Longquan Village, it is still different from the real village. According to me, our Longquan Village has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is pleasant, which is more suitable for self-cultivation."

"correct."

Lin Jingcheng patted his forehead, as if enlightened, his spiritual sense opened wide: "Just take Jun Lan over, we two brothers will stay at your house for a while as companions."

"That's it."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes flickered slightly: "It doesn't count if I say it, I have to agree with my mother."

"I'll go talk to Aunt Juan."

The more Lin Jingcheng thought about it, the more excited he became: "Aunt Juan agrees, Shi Jian will immediately send a message to let Junlan come over."

"Master, don't you think about it any more?"

Shi Jian's heart trembled when he heard it, and he whispered persuasion: "King Lan has a noble status, how can he be used to living in a farmhouse."

"What's this."

Lin Jingcheng didn't take it seriously: "My son can live here, so what's wrong with him? Let him live in the countryside for a while, and experience the real local customs. There's nothing wrong with it."

"Wang Lan is delicate."

Shi Jian still had scruples in his heart, and wanted to persuade him again: "I'm not as strong as Shizi, what if I get sick?"

"The little girl is here."

Lin Jingcheng had inexplicable trust in Ye Xiuyan: "A little illness, there is nothing to worry about."

"Hey."

Shi Jian glanced at the little girl who was wearing a bamboo hat to cover her face, and couldn't laugh or cry: "You really trust this little girl."

"This son's injury was healed by him."

Without thinking about it, Lin Jingcheng blurted out, "Maybe she is lucky, and even Junlan's leg can be cured."

"Success, the crown prince has the final say."

Shi Jian was completely convinced, and no longer tried to persuade him.

*
"Perfect, so perfect."

"360 degrees with no dead ends, what a perfect and prosperous beauty, no wonder it is so popular in the capital city, attracting famous ladies bowing their knees, and being crazy about it."

In the woods not far from the river bank, a bearded young man wearing commoner clothes and sandals, who looked rather unrestrained, was writing like a fly on the drawing board.

With just a few strokes, the boy with flying eyebrows on the bamboo raft is vividly outlined.

"Xunlin, I warn you."

Qian Er's face was dark, blocking his line of sight: "The prince doesn't like being surrounded by people, especially you. If you really want to meet and talk about something, you must not stare at the prince with a nympho look."

(End of this chapter)