Finest Servant

gone? Lin Wanrong was shocked and grabbed Zitong's arm: "When did she go?" "

"Oh, you hurt me!" Zitong frowned and hummed in pain.

Lin Wanrong hurriedly let go of her hands, and saw her red arm that was twisted, her old face was hot: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, I was worried about Yilian!"

Zitong looked at him angrily: "If I knew this before, why did you ask for it? You asked for it yourself! Just now you captured Mr. Fu Yin, and we big guys just looked at it happily. When we turned our heads, Yi Lian was dead. It's gone! I've searched all over the mountains and plains, but I haven't seen her anywhere!"

"This, this—" Lin Wanrong was dumbfounded.

At the most dangerous moment, Yi Lian stood firmly in front of him, using her delicate body to block the sword and gun for him. When success came, she left quietly and silently. This girl's temper really rivals Sister An's!

He felt anxious in his heart, pondered for a long time, and sighed: "Could she have gone back to Yingyuewu?"

"How do I know?" Zitong snorted a few times and glared at him angrily: "Anyway, our Yilian is just a small grass on a high mountain, and we are born to be loved by no one. It's not easy to meet someone I like. , She gave everything wholeheartedly, but she didn't know that this dead elder brother is a ruthless white-eyed wolf! What else can she do? This is my sister's life!"

Zitong complained about Yilian's grievances, said the truth, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, no matter what the status of Brother A Lin, he would swear all over his head and face when he came up.

Lin Wanrong couldn't argue. But secretly, the little sister felt relieved to have such a life-and-death friend. What a blessing in life!

"Then where should I go to find her, Yingyuewu?!" Brother Aling shook his head dejectedly: "——If I go, I'm afraid I'll be chopped into meat paste by Kunshan's hatchet! "

At last you still have self-knowledge! Zitong chuckled, and immediately the color changed. Eyeballs turned straight: "Are you stupid? Even if my sister really wants to go back to Yuewu, she can't walk so fast. It's only half an hour later, and she's still on the mountain most likely. You have many soldiers , wouldn’t you send someone to look for her? ——Hmph, I’m talking casually. Whether you send someone or not is entirely up to you. I didn’t force you!”

This girl can really talk. Lin Wanrong nodded hastily: "Of course we must send someone to look for it! Yilian is not only your sister, but also my friend!"

"Friend?!" Zitong sneered disdainfully: "Ilian gave you the belt, and that love song was sung for you. It's just as simple as friends?! You pushed everything away! !"

Lin Wanrong felt ashamed,

Not daring to answer her words, he hastily searched for Si De, the high chieftain, and asked them to lead several teams of soldiers to search for the little sister of Miao's family all over the mountain. If Yilian's shadow is not seen, she will never give up.

Zitong spoke slowly: "What's the use of just asking others to go. What about you? Why don't you go and look for Yilian? She disappeared because of you, don't you even have an apology?! What a heartless person! "

The Miao girl is indeed extremely pungent. Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely from being scolded, and she didn't have any temper at all. She just nodded her head vigorously: "Go, of course I'm going! Brother Ah Lin is not a heartless person!"

"That's pretty much the same!!" Zitong was full of satisfaction, and looked at him seriously: "Brother Ah Lin, I solemnly warn you. It doesn't matter who you are or how high an official you are. If you can't get back Lian, we at Yingyuewu will never welcome you!"

This girl is intimidating and seductive, with a set of tricks. Lin Wanrong was full of apologies to Yi Lian, and would not refute her words. Only promises and promises, very modest.

By the time this pungent Michai is sent away, the Huashan Festival blind date has reached its climax, with love songs dancing and laughter in the valley. There are pairs of Miao men and women close together, shyly presenting jade belts to each other. Joy is everywhere.

Sister An didn't know where she went, but Lin Wanrong was truly an outsider at this time, and this happy scene had nothing to do with him.

The flowers of Wulian Peak are divided into five petals, the mountain is high and precipitous, and it occupies an extremely wide area. After searching for half an hour, there is still no sign of the girl. Could it be that Yilian really returned to Yuewu? A faint sense of loss and sadness welled up in his heart.

"Brother Lin," Gao Chief came running out of breath, and said loudly, "Miss Zitong from Yingyuewu asked me to tell you that she found Yilian's backpack on the cliff behind Wulian Peak—"

Cliff—back bag? ! Lin Wanrong's pupils suddenly dilated, and his heart was beating wildly. He jumped up and shouted, "Where is it? Take me to see it!"

Knowing that he was anxious, Lao Gao responded quickly and walked out, turning to the back mountain. Lin Wanrong is no stranger to this road. After he was tricked by the Great Elder into jumping off a cliff, he returned to Huashan Festival from here.

Only halfway up the mountain, I saw Zitong holding an exquisite seedling bag made of silk thread with a black background and red border in his hand, his hands were trembling, and his face was full of sadness.

Lin Wanrong's expression changed drastically, and he rushed over quickly, snatching the pouch from Zitong's hand.

Pieces of bamboo with folk songs written on them filled the delicate seedling bags, and the beautiful small characters on the bamboo wood were clearly visible.

"This is Yilian's thing!!!" Lin Wanrong's hands were trembling, and his nervous heart was about to suffocate: "Where is Yilian, where is Yilian?"

"How do I know?!" With tears in her eyes, Zitong stomped her feet angrily: "When I found this place, I only saw the backpack here, and Yilian didn't know where she went—Brother Aling, what's down here? Ten thousand zhang deep pool!"

"No, Yilian will be fine——" Lin Wanrong's face was pale, muttering to himself, and he ran towards the valley like flying.

The night was dark and the moonlight was cold, he was flustered, his footsteps had long been out of order, he fell down on the mountain road several times, and hurriedly got up again to move forward. When he arrived at the edge of the cold pool, he even stopped breathing, and looked forward panting.

The clear water of the lake is rippling, shining silvery under the moonlight, just like a flat mirror. The surrounding area is silent, no sound can be heard, and everything is as calm as before.

However, he was worried, and walked around the lake, suddenly, a few shallow footprints appeared on the shore of the water [for a while, attracting his attention.

Judging from the arc left by the shoe steps, this is a pair of beautiful female feet. Traces of footprints. From shallow to deep,

The soft soil gradually sinks into the silt until it disappears.

not good! Lin Wanrong's pupils suddenly dilated, looking at the quiet lake like a mirror, he felt flustered as if he was suffocating.

"Eilian, where are you?" His eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his throat. Frantically shouting at the lake: "Come back quickly! Come back quickly!"

"Plop tom" ← in a hurry. I didn't care much, and I didn't even have time to take off my clothes, so I jumped into the water.

"Brother—" A trembling voice suddenly sounded from behind a big rock far away from the shore: "Is it you, is it you?! What are you doing?"

A slim and pretty figure stood up behind the stone, turned his head joyfully, and looked at Lin Wanrong in the water with tears streaming down his face.

Lin Wanrong was stunned. She didn't even care to wipe off the drops of water on her cheeks: "Eilian, you, you didn't jump into the lake?!"

The girl's delicate face blushed: "Don't listen to Zitong's nonsense, I was scared! Brother, what are you doing jumping into the pool? The water is very cold, it will freeze to the ground! Quick, come up!"

"Ah Choo!" Hearing what Yilian said, Lin Wanrong felt chilly all over. The cold wind blows over the neck, and the sneezes are one after another.

Yilian walked over quickly, stretched out her hand to hold him: "Quick. Come up!"

The warm catkin fell into the palm, trembling slightly, Lin Wanrong said in surprise: "Elian—"

"I'm fine!" The girl forced herself to smile, mist curled up in her eyes, and she held his palm tightly.

When I got to the shore, my whole clothes were soaked, and the water kept flowing on my body, which made me feel unspeakably uncomfortable. Yi Lian pushed him behind the boulder: "Brother, take off your clothes!"

"what?!!"

"No, it's not what you think!" Yilian blushed and waved her hands hastily: "I, I want to dry your clothes for you!"

This girl from the Miao family was simple and persistent, her cheeks flushed instantly, and she was almost about to cry. Lin Wanrong looked funny, but her heart was warm: "Eilian, thank you!"

Yi Lian stared blankly at him, smiled sweetly, turned her head away silently, her fragrant shoulders trembled slightly: "Brother, don't say these words to me!! Just wait, I'll be right back."

She went fast, came even faster, and turned back in the blink of an eye, holding a large pile of dry firewood in her hand, and quickly piled it up to light a fire.

The blazing fire burned instantly, reflecting her delicate cheeks, the girl stood up, turned her back to him shyly, and at the same time stretched her hand behind the boulder: "Give me your clothes!"

Falling into the water twice in one day, once passively and once actively, now Lao Tzu has returned to the primitive society. Lin Wanrong's old face was hot, and he quickly took off his wet clothes and handed them to Yi Lian, then quickly withdrew his hands, and hid behind the stone trembling.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I won't tell anyone!" Elaine said thoughtfully.

It's okay not to mention it, but Lin Wanrong's face was full of embarrassment when she reminded her. This time it's really embarrassing, I jumped into the water without asking indiscriminately, if someone rushes over now-then the most popular thing in Dahua next year will definitely be Lin Sange's nude photos.

Yi Lian set up his clothes on the wooden frame, and in the roiling heat wave, the water mist curled up, reflecting her pretty face.

Lin Wanrong's face has been tested for a long time, and he returned to normal after a little embarrassment. Relying on hiding behind a stone and no one would see him, he asked in a low voice, "Eilian, why are you here by this cold pool?"

The girl hummed, and gently stirred the burning bonfire with her showy hand, her cheeks blushed: "At that time you captured Master Nie, and all the villagers were overjoyed, Holy Lady and you - Holy Lady was very happy when talking to you, I I didn’t want to disturb you, so I found it here.”

What she said was a taboo, but Lin Wanrong knew it well, it must be that Yi Lian saw the inadvertent intimate scene between me and Sister An, and she felt uncomfortable, so she wanted to find a place to hide.

"Since you're not going to throw yourself into the lake," Lin Wanrong laughed dryly, "Then why is your seedling bag hanging on the mountainside?"

Yilian shook her head in doubt: "Auntie Zitong borrowed my seedling bag. She said she wanted to use it for something. When did it hang up in the middle of the mountain?"

Thinking of the strange expression of that pungent Michai, Lin Wanrong hurriedly said: "She knows you are here, Zitong?!"

"Well, sister has been talking to me here," the girl said shyly, "she said you were messing up—she said you were bad, and she was going to expose you to the holy lady. I had to scare sister, if she ruined you I'm going to throw boulders into the lake because of my relationship with the holy aunt! Sister couldn't hold me back, so she took my seedling bag and my shoes. I don't know what to do?"

It turned out that this was the case, Lin Wanrong completely understood! Everything was caused by that girl Zitong, and Yilian never returned to Yingyuewu, nor did she throw herself into the lake. Zitong is complaining about her sister's grievances, so she resorts to tricks to deliberately scare Brother A Ling into coming to see Yilian.

This pungent Miao girl is really not to be messed with. It doesn't matter if she comes up with an idea, but I got wet again and hid behind a rock with my bare buttocks.

Although Zitong's methods are evil, they have good intentions and cannot be blamed. Lin Wanrong sighed: "Eilian, do you believe what I said to you now?"

Brother Aling said several times before that he came to Miao Village to have a blind date with the holy aunt. It's a pity that everyone didn't know his identity at that time, and they all preconceived that he was just wishful thinking for the saint, and made a lot of jokes.

The girl's face was miserable, with tears in her eyes, and she nodded silently: "Brother, I knew you were a great person, but I didn't expect that you turned out to be the marshal who frightened the barbarians. It's expected. Only a hero with both wisdom and courage like you can be worthy of our holy lady!"

Hearing Yilian say these words, Lin Wanrong didn't know whether to nod or shake his head. He sighed and said helplessly, "I have never told you my identity when I entered Xuzhou Mansion. Do you hate me?"

"No," Yilian shook her head desperately, tears slowly falling down: "I have never resented elder brother! From the moment you scratched the jade pendant and gave it to me, I knew that you are a great person! Only those who are truly broad-minded Only people with such courage will have such courage!" ,.,,,