Zhuo Ben was stepping forward. "Where is Miss Ying now? The city master's house?"

Xue an shook her head. "No, I found her at a man named Wu Ji!"

Wu Zizhang was shocked when he heard the name Wu Ji and stood behind Zhuo Ben.

"My uncle?"

you 're right.

This Wu obstacle is the relative of Wu Zizhang's family in the Lord's house of Ling'an city.

Hearing this, Han Bochao widened his eyes.

"Your relatives?"

Wu Zizhang smiled bitterly and nodded, "yes, although this uncle hasn't been back since I remember, I've heard his parents mention him more than once, saying that he is a very capable man and is also highly valued in Lingan city!"

"When I came to Ling'an city to attend the cultural conference this time, the family also told me his address in advance and asked me to go after I arrived, but I lost it!"

So far, all the details are right.

Xue an stood up and said faintly, "let's go. I'll take you there to meet the people you want to see!"

"How? If so many of us act together, will the goal be great?" The most mature Yao Yachao couldn't help asking.

Xue an smiled, "close your eyes!"

Although they didn't know what Xue an wanted to do, they still closed their eyes according to the words, and then felt a breeze blowing in front of them.

"All right!"

They didn't know why, but when they opened their eyes, they were shocked.

Because it is no longer the slum, but a neat courtyard.

What is standing in the courtyard is not Ying Weilan, who is it!

"Miss Ying!"

Qian'er and others rushed over immediately.

Xiao Weilan didn't expect Xue an to come back so soon. He was stunned and burst out a bright smile immediately.

"Miss Ying, what's wrong with your face?" A girl was stunned.

Because of the tiny waves at the moment, the left face was wrapped with a bandage.

"Nothing, just a little hurt!"

While talking, she took a deep breath and went straight to Zhuo Benzheng.

Seeing this scene, all the people made way out of the way.

When he came to the front of Zhuo Ben, Ying Weilan stopped and gently glanced at the sideburns in his ears, but he didn't say anything.

Zhuo Ben was standing there at a loss, blushing like a fire.

After a long time, Ying Weilan whispered, "childe Zhuo!"

"Yes!"

"Do you like me?"

"Um... Ah?"

Zhuo Benzheng never dreamed that Ying Weilan would ask so. He couldn't help being startled.

"I said... Do you like me?" Ying Weilan asked loudly.

This imposing question quieted the courtyard.

Many people looked at the scene with a smile.

Zhuo Ben was blushing, which made people worry whether he would faint because he was too shy.

"I... i..."

I've been here for a long time, but I didn't make a mistake.

Everyone looked anxious.

The brilliance in the shimmering eyes is gradually extinguished.

"I see. My concubine is like a willow and has fallen into the dust. I know I don't deserve the childe. Please forgive me for taking the liberty just now!"

Then she turned and left.

People were silent.

Everyone knows that with this slight temper, if you turn around, it will be impossible.

Even Yao Yachao, who did not agree with this relationship before, couldn't help sighing at the moment.

But just then, only a slightly trembling voice came.

"I like girls, and I have to be brother Zhuo!

Thousands of miles away from home to attend the cultural meeting, but before the cultural meeting began, he abducted a beautiful girl!

What a envy!

As for qian'er and others, they were also full of joy, but at the same time, many people's eyes also burst into tears.

It was the sadness and sadness associated with Ying Weilan's experience.

It's her good luck that Ying Weilan can meet a gentleman like Zhuo Benzheng. Can she have such good luck?

Just as these girls had mixed feelings in their hearts, after a heartless kiss, Ying Weilan finally released her mouth.

At this time, Zhuo Benzheng had been dizzy. He didn't know where he was and what he had done.

Ying Weilan stretched out his finger and clicked on his red lips, and then pressed it on Zhuo Benzheng's forehead with a sense of achievement.

"What is this, Miss Ying?"

Ying Weilan said with a smile: "this is a mark, which means that you will be my mother's person from now on!"

Zhuo Benzheng could hardly cry or laugh, "Miss Ying, you..."

"Do you still call me miss Ying?" There is a faint and secluded road.

"Then..."

"Call me Weilan!"

"Well, Weilan!"

Just when the two began to abuse the dog as if there were no one else, outside Lingan City, the actor Wu Jun raised his head and looked at the literary Saint memorial tablet suspended in the sky.

"It seems that the people of Kai Si poetry society have come!"

The man on one side said in a deep voice, "they move very fast. The memorial tablet of Wensheng was set up early."

Then he looked at Wu Jun, "how's it going, how's the preparation?"

Wu Jun was silent for a moment, and then a small vortex appeared at hand.

Duanmu's eyes flashed and nodded, "I have no problem!"

"Let's go. Grievances have heads and debts have owners. It's time to put an end to master's gratitude and resentment in those years!" Wu Jun said faintly.

"Yes!"

They walked into the city of Ling'an, and at the same time, among the countless cars and horses that rushed to the city of Ling'an, there was a chariot from the city of ren'an.

At the moment, Ren Xing in the chariot is sitting there with tears in her eyes, completely unaware of where her destiny will lead.

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