She favors the Sixth Palace again

Nail Alley, Xingyun Inn.

This is just an ordinary inn, and there are many fewer guests coming and going in winter. Every one of the guys is hiding in the front hall.

Suddenly, a young man in shabby clothes broke in, with flour on his face, like a tabby cat, and his original appearance could not be seen.

The guys who originally thought they were doing business suddenly booed again, and all of them retreated lazily.

So, after Yun Lan entered the store, no one took care of him.

"Do you want to work as a professional or stay in a hotel?" The old cashier at the door couldn't stand it, and pitied him for his loneliness and thinness, so he asked him smoothly.

"Mr. Fang, this guy looks like a poor guy at first glance. He doesn't even know if he can spare two copper coins. You are always wasting your saliva." One of the waiters said with a smile.

The old accountant, known as "Mr. Fang," just laughed and called him a bastard, and then heard the child in front of him timidly say: "I want to ask for a drink of water."

"Look, I just said he was a little beggar!"

"Go, go, go! You don't even look where this is, you just open your mouth and ask for water!"

"Hurry up and leave. If my boss sees it, I'm afraid he will break one of your legs!"

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The guys were bored, but both Pian Dong's family and the old accountant were old-fashioned, and they were not allowed to play cards in the store for fun, for fear that they would miss the chance to gamble. A group of people were having a rest, and saw a little beggar bumping in, and they suddenly felt that they had found something. Have fun.

At that moment, every word you said to me was either scaring him or scolding him, but it actually gave him a bit of fun - a waiter usually does the work of serving people, and it is common for him to be scolded when he encounters unreasonable guests. Yes, it is common to be pushed and slapped, and the most arrogant person is; now a child who has no power to fight back bumps into him, and all the grievances he usually suffers are thrown at him, and it feels like he has breathed out. The people were so angry that they became proud and proud.

Yun Lan pretended to be cowardly and looked at the old accountant helplessly.

The old accountant sighed - of course he knew these guys were bastards; but although he had to be valued by his boss, he was old and weak, so naturally he couldn't suppress these bastards.

Just when he was about to scold these gangsters and tell them to restrain themselves, a guest appeared at the stairs.

The guest had been staying for some time, and at this time when business was slow, he could be considered a big customer.

"Why are you making so much noise?" The stout man seemed to be disturbed from his rest. There was still a bit of sleepiness on his face, and his face was full of displeasure at being disturbed.

"We've disturbed our distinguished guests," the clever waiter hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "It's just a little beggar, let's drive him out right now!"

The man seemed to have just discovered the thin beggar, his eyes fell on him, and he felt a little irritated.

"What do I think it's about?" the man said. "He can't stay outside in such a cold weather. I'll open a room for him and charge it to my account. Let him stay here for a while." night."

"Why don't you hurry up and thank your distinguished guest!" The old accountant saw that the child was still standing in a daze and urged him hurriedly.

Yun Lan then acted as if she had just woken up from a dream, and thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you so much, my benefactor! Thank you so much, my benefactor!"

The man glanced at him and said with some disgust: "My nephew is about the same age as you, why do you spend so much time than him?"

"How can a little beggar like him be as lucky as the young master?" The guys flattered him repeatedly.

Only then did the man smile, and gave Yun Lan a warning look: "If you make any more noise, I'll kick you out first!"

After saying that, he yawned and went upstairs again.

The guys kept lamenting that the little beggar was lucky. Although the lower room of the inn was small and simple, how was it any better than the street outside?But the guest has been disturbed just now. If the guys don't like the little beggar now, they won't really do anything to him anymore - I'm afraid the little beggar has some luck. What if he wins the favor of the guest? How about extending his room for one or two days?That's a serious customer. Based on the boss's temperament, if he knew that they were arrogant, he wouldn't be allowed to deduct money - it's hard to find work in the winter, who wants to cause trouble for himself?

After Yun Lan was sent to the guest room, an unknown amount of time passed before there was a knock on the door.

Yun Lan took a deep breath, but opened the door without even asking.

The next moment, he fell into a warm embrace that he had not seen for a long time.

"Yun Lan." Yun Yuwei's voice sounded choked in his ears, "I finally found you."

"Sister..." Yun Lan's eyes were also red.

The two siblings hugged each other for a long time, then wiped away their tears and sat down at the table.

Yun Yuwei is still dressing up in men's clothing. Although it is different from the "Cinnabar" in Annan Palace that day, the general style has not changed much - he is still a rough and rough man.

Yun Lanzai looked at Yun Yuwei carefully, trying to see some clues from her face that concealed her true face.

"Sister, won't you tell me the truth?" Yun Lan said.

Yun Yuwei just looked at Yun Lan with a smile: "You are going to be my uncle."

"What?!" Yun Lan stood up awkwardly and overturned the stool, but he had no intention of helping it. He just tried to find any trace of joking on Yun Yuwei's face.

No wonder, no wonder...

No wonder Yun Yuwei's men's clothing is a bit strange. It turns out...

His eyes fell hard on Yun Yu's slightly thick waist, and he felt a Jiao Lei fall on his head, leaving him completely blank.

He didn't know how long it took, but he only knew that he followed Yun Yuwei's strength and sat down at the table again. Yun Yuwei's lips opened and closed, but he didn't hear a word.

why?
He was a little confused and a little aggrieved.

"Yun Lan!" Yun Lan's condition was really bad, so Yun Yuwei stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him.

"Whose is it?" Yun Lan suddenly felt like she had returned to her senses, and grabbed her wrist with one hand, almost crushing her wrist bone with such force, "Is it Ning Zhao's or Qin Yunzheng's?!"

Yun Lan suddenly called her by his first name, which startled Yun Yu slightly.

She glanced at Yun Lan with some annoyance and said gently: "Is there any difference?"

This rhetorical question almost ripped off Yun Lan's spine, and his eyes were so sour that he was about to shed tears for a moment - indeed, there was no difference.No matter whether the child's father is Ning Zhao or Qin Yunzheng, he is the child's uncle.

He is just the child's uncle.

The sourness in his heart suddenly turned into grievance, making him unable to help but want to vent.

"How come there is no difference?" His voice was choked with uncontrollable sobs, "You are pregnant with their child, but they still want you to take such risks!"

"I..." he said harshly, "I can't bear this breath!"