Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 1551 Fan Wai: The Wind Blows, Blood Stains Duckweed in Troubled Times (91)

The maid pursed her lips and chuckled, and put the plate in her hand on the table safely.

"Guests, don't worry, the person you are looking for is naturally here. Our Master Youqianfeng even said that he would let you meet, and we will not break our promise."

As she spoke, she knelt down on the soft blanket.

A pair of slender jade hands placed the cakes on the plate in front of the two of them.

"Master Youqianfeng said that whoever comes is a guest, let me take good care of it."

Leng Lianyi smelled the delicious snacks in front of her, and swallowed dryly involuntarily.

Although he doesn't need to eat to maintain his body, but the food is in front of him, and his saliva can't help but flow out.

Seeing Leng Lianyi's expression in her eyes, the maid continued: "Master Youqianfeng said before leaving, let the distinguished guests wait here with peace of mind, and he will definitely bring your relatives when the time comes."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Leng Lianyi has nothing to say.

Now, no matter whether You Qianfeng is real or fake, he is now in the hands of the other party, and he can only be outsmarted, not reckless.

"Okay, I see." Leng Lianyi raised her hand to pick up the snacks on the table, "I'll just wait for him here."

"That's good," the maid grinned lightly, and was about to raise her hand to touch Leng Lianyi's hair when she was interrupted by the woman next to her.

"If you have nothing to do, go out!" The woman said, her voice was chilling.

The maid somehow touched the little ancestor's brow, nodded in embarrassment, and hurriedly retreated.

Seeing her leave, the woman turned her head to look at Leng Lianyi beside her, "Sorry, I didn't know it would become like this."

"It's okay, it's not your fault," Leng Lianyi shook her head, touched the pastry on the table, and handed it to the woman.

"It's delicious, are you hungry too?"

The woman took the pastry, squeezed it curiously, bit it down, frowned twice, and spit out what was in her mouth.

"It's so unpalatable, eat it yourself!" She said, throwing the pastry in her hand on the table like a god of avoiding plague.

Seeing the crumbs of the pastry scattered around, Leng Lianyi clicked her tongue in distress.

To be honest, although the place of the Mozu is not very good, the taste of the cakes is quite special, making people want to eat another after eating one.

After eating three cakes in a row, Leng Lianyi remembered that she still didn't know the names of the people around her.

He turned his head and saw the woman with her arms around her knees, wondering what she was thinking.

"Miss Sister, we met by chance, so it's fate. But now, I don't know your name yet."

"Name?" The woman slowly raised her head, but the name blurted out by a normal person made her unable to speak for a while.

"You haven't even forgotten your name?!" Leng Lianyi's eyes widened in surprise.

He had read in books that some people would forget their names when they lost their memory, but the people in front of them all remembered their father, so it was clear that it wasn't a particularly serious memory loss.

"It's okay, if you don't remember..."

Before Leng Lianyi could finish speaking, the woman Huo De raised her head, "Lian'er, I vaguely remember that someone once called me that."

As she spoke, her lips moved upwards, and she actually smiled in a rare way.

This smile wiped away the sickness on his face, bringing the shyness that a little girl should have.

Leng Lianyi was shocked by such a smile.

It didn't take much thinking to know that that person's voice was imprinted in the other person's heart.

(End of this chapter)