Cannon fodder female supporting

Chapter 121 Brother, I'm Not Masculine
In the dead of night, when he came to her bedside again, he saw that there was no one on the bed, his brows sunk deep in his heart, and he felt mixed feelings.

Worried, angry, helpless or want to see her?
Xiao Cui, who was soundly asleep, heard a thumping sound in a haze, and hurriedly put on clothes and went to open the door.

The man outside the door was noble and indifferent, she was shocked, and quickly blessed her body, saying: "I don't know if the son is here, what's the matter so late?"

"What about your lady?"

Xiao Cui was taken aback, and stammered: "It's already midnight, and the young lady has naturally fallen asleep."

"I just went to see it, to be honest." There was a little sadness in his light tone.

Xiaocui pursed her lips, raised her head and secretly looked at the prince, and gritted her teeth!After all, the son is the future husband of the young lady, so he will definitely not betray the young lady!

"Miss has come to Beijing."

Wan Yulou used his lightness kung fu to return to Haitang Valley, pulled out a white horse, and quickly stepped on his body.The action is done in one go, without any sloppy.

He was so anxious as he galloped his horse, this woman is really not reassuring all the time!She is a woman, risking disobedience to the emperor's order to find someone she has not known for long?Really desperate!

He hurried back to Beijing, at this time it was almost dawn, he simply got off his horse and informed the guards of the Hou Mansion to search around, especially pay attention to the petite man.

Afterwards, he quietly sneaked into Lin's mansion again, but Lin Anran was nowhere to be seen, so he must have not returned to the mansion.

There are so many inns in this capital city, where will she go?

Suddenly remembered that Lin Anran still had a shop on Changwu Street.

At this time, the genius is slightly brighter.

He looked at the closed door of the shop and frowned slightly.

Suddenly, he saw a man holding rice paper in an inn not far away, looking down very engrossed, completely oblivious to the door railing under his feet.

With a 'plop' sound, as he expected, the man fell to the ground.

The man has a dark yellow and old-fashioned little face, with rough and unruly eyebrows, deep-set eye sockets, and two mustaches around his mouth!He stood up and patted the dust off his body.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to my heart.He suddenly understood that what Yanran said, if the person you like is turned into ashes, you will know him.

With a hidden smile, he walked over and picked up the rice paper that fell on the ground. He looked down and saw an overview map of the capital.

"Ahem! This young master, please return the drawings to me!" Lin Anran got up from the ground and looked up, it turned out to be Wanyulou!She secretly cursed, how could she meet this man anywhere, it's really not good for her to go out!
Hearing her hoarse voice on purpose, he couldn't help laughing, and said deliberately: "Secretly hiding the pictures of Beijing, this matter is big or small! I don't know how this dear friend will explain it?"

She looked unhappy, and replied coldly: "I don't know the way, I have a map in my hand so I can know the way, can't it?"

"We must be destined to meet each other. If you don't mind, I am willing to show you the way." He stared at her small face, very curious, how did the vivid wrinkles on her forehead and the corners of her eyes be painted?

"I mind very much. Goodbye!" She held her mouth shut, glanced at the map that cost ten taels of silver, and didn't want to just let it go for nothing!

"and many more!"

Grabbing her little hand, he said helplessly in his voice, "I'll be with you, okay?" There was a trace of undetectable pleading in his tone.

Lin Anran hurriedly pulled out her little hand, and said roughly: "I didn't expect this master to be so kind, I'm sorry, brother, I'm not manly!"

It was just dawn, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. In the quiet street, Lin Anran's voice seemed particularly abrupt.
(End of this chapter)