Finest Servant

The girl's body was lying softly in his arms, her face was pale, she was no longer breathing, and the last body temperature was gradually losing.

Lin Wanrong never thought that Yi Lian, who has always been gentle, would be so stubborn. She used such an extreme method to show her unyielding emotions.

"Yilian, Yilian, wake up, you can't die—" Deep guilt and boundless pain flooded into my heart, Lin Wanrong was heartbroken, hugged Amei's cold body, and roared angrily to the sky .

A moving figure shot towards him like lightning, and the anxious voice of the holy lady rang in his ears: "What's going on? I've only been away for a while, why did something go wrong?!"

Hearing Sister An's voice, Lin Wanrong just woke up like a dream, and hastily held her hand tightly: "Sister Master, hurry up, save Yilian—"

Without waiting for his orders, the holy lady stretched out her hand to open the girl's eyelids, looked at her silently, then shook her head suddenly, sighing slightly.

Lin Wanrong's head boomed, and he couldn't stand up straight: "Sister, what happened to Yilian? Please save her! Otherwise, I will never be safe in my life!"

An Biru glared at him, and said angrily, "We Miao girls are famous for two things, do you know what they are?"

Lin Wanrong shook his head dejectedly.

"It's no wonder that my little sister doesn't want to live anymore." The holy aunt stared at him and sighed silently: "When I meet a wood like you, I won't be annoyed to death by you, but I will be annoyed to death by you! Our daughter of the Miao family is famous all over the world. There are two points, one is infatuation, and the other is poison."

These two characteristics are vividly reflected in Yi Lian, Lin Wanrong slapped his head suddenly, his intestines were full of regret: "Yes, why didn't I think of it!"

An Biru snorted: "So what if I think about it?! Let me ask you. What did you say to Yi Lian to cause her to take this heart-breaking poison?!"

Heartbroken poison? Just hearing the name was scary enough, Lin Wanrong's face turned pale: "Eilian asked me if I liked her—"

"Then how did you answer?" Master sister stared at him seriously.

"How else can I answer." Lin Wanrong sighed: "It's not like you don't know the situation at home, sister. Yilian is a pure girl from the Miao family. Our life is not suitable for her. I am not sure to give her happiness. If you are not sure to make her happy, how can you delay her life—"

"What doesn't fit, what can't give her happiness? Excuses, everything is an excuse!" Sister An gave him an angry look: "Zi Feiyu,

Do you know the joy of fish? Happiness or joy, Elaine knows better than you, her own choice. Why obliterate her abruptly? "

Lin Wanrong didn't have the mood to argue with her about these things, and said helplessly, "Sister Master, let's talk about these things later, please save Yilian first!"

"These things must be clarified first," the holy lady shook her head and said, "Death is not terrible, but death in the heart is incurable. Today I want to seek justice for the little sister in Miao Village! You answer honestly Do I like Elaine or not?!"

The elder sister of the master didn't save people, but blamed Yilian instead. Lin Wanrong was forced to help her, and said with a bitter smile: "Yilian is gentle, playful, lively and cute, who doesn't like it? But Qingxuan and the others have already issued a warning. Shouldn't I respect them? If I mess with women everywhere and fall in love with one, wouldn't I be the top stallion?"

An Biru chuckled, but soon felt that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly put on a straight face: "At least you still have some self-knowledge, huh, stallion? That's flattering you! I think you are more like a boar!"

"Take care of the stud and pig, sister, please save Mrs. Yi Lian!" Lin Wanrong clapped her hands in a panic.

The elder sister of the master kept silent and stared at him: "So, you like Elaine?!"

Lin Wanrong gritted her teeth and said with a heartbeat: "Yes, I like her—oh—" The words were not finished yet. Then I felt severe pain in my waist. An Biru gave him a hard time.

"Little brother, you are so bold." Sister An raised her eyebrows upside down, leaned into his ear, and giggled sneeringly: "You actually confessed your love to other women in front of me?!"

It was you who forced me to talk, and it was you who got jealous after I finished speaking. What are you going to do? Lin Wanrong felt sorry for her, and sighed: "Passionateness is a terminal illness I suffer from, and there is no cure for it. But thousands of mistakes are all my fault, and have nothing to do with Yilian. Please save her, master sister." !"

"This is heart-breaking poison, how can it be so easy to save?" An Biru shook her head, seeing her little brother's pale face, she rolled her eyes and said softly: "But, it's not completely hopeless—— "

"Really?" Lin Wanrong, who was in disappointment, suddenly raised his head, his face filled with joy.

An Biru nodded slightly: "But, you have to promise me one condition!"

condition? ! Since sister master said so, then Yilian must be saved. Lin Wanrong was overjoyed, feeling a little relieved, nodded hurriedly and said: "Why is my sister so alien, what is the relationship between us, do we still need to negotiate conditions?! No matter what you want, I will promise you!"

"That's what you said, don't regret it in the future!" An Biru smiled sweetly: "My condition is also very simple-if I save your little sister, no matter how I deal with her in the future, you Do not interfere."

"Ah?!" Lin Wanrong was stunned. The aunt's words were strange, what did she do with Yilian, was she jealous? But if she wants to kill the little sister, don't I care?

The elder sister of the master is so shrewd, seeing his flickering eyes, she knew what was in his heart, and couldn't help humming: "What? Are you worried that I will harm her?"

For the sake of the happiness of the Miao family, the holy aunt would rather wander outside alone. After experiencing countless hardships, how could she kill the little sister of the Miao family?

Lin Wanrong sighed, and held her hand tightly: "Why would I think that way? Yilian is a good girl. I am ashamed of her. I sincerely hope that she will be happy! Sister, if you want to annoy me, just Prick me a few times, my little brother will never feel pain, but I don't want to see Elaine in trouble!"

An Biru didn't say a word, she stared at him fiercely with her eyes wide open, and her gaze shot into his heart like an arrow.

Lin Wanrong's heart was trembling, and he couldn't help taking two steps back, and said quickly: "Sister, you. Be gentle with your hands. Actually, I'm still a little afraid of injections."

"Pfft."

Turning his tears into a smile, Bo gave him an annoyed look. A little blush appeared on the cheeks. In a soft voice, he said: "Why do you have injections and no injections! You feel sorry for my little sister. But you want to make others feel sorry for you—you idiot!"

Even the blunt wood knew what the holy aunt meant. Seeing her sagging red face, Lin Wanrong was overjoyed: "Then I will pay more attention in the future, so that you don't feel bad!"

"Who loves you? Don't be ashamed!" An Biru gave him a slight look with fever in her ears.

She took the icy delicate body from Lin Wanrong's arms. Looking at the girl's pale cheeks, she slowly stretched out her hand, brushed the loose hair by Yilian's ears, and sighed softly: "This little girl is smart and courageous. She has such a temper. She is just like a girl. Me many years ago!"

"My sister is right. When I saw her for the first time, I seemed to see the appearance of my master's sister back then!" Lin Wanrong felt the same and nodded Xinxin.

"Really?!" An Biru's eyes flashed with surprise. Immediately sighed: "We Miao girls are good at everything, but the infatuation makes people hate and pity. The most unfortunate thing is to meet a ruthless Hua family man, that's called heartbreak, Heart-breaking! My little sister and I are separated by an annual ring. But we can't escape the reincarnation of fate, let a white-eyed wolf get cheap for nothing!"

Her eyes were tender, and she looked at him with a light smile. Even if Lin Wanrong is not a white-eyed wolf. Then you have to admit it!

"Sister Master, how is Yilian doing now?" After all the talk, she didn't see the holy aunt worrying about the little sister's injury, so Lin Wanrong was naturally anxious.

"Just leave her to me! It's just that we have something to say first, if we save Yilian, you are not allowed to object to how I deal with her! Do you agree or not?"

What time is this. Can you still not agree? Lin Wanrong nodded helplessly.

Seeing him bowing his head resentfully, the holy lady said softly: "Don't worry, my own little sister, it's too late to feel sorry for her, can I still harm her? As for whether she can get the happiness she wants, that's up to her. It's up to her!"

The holy aunt seemed to be playing a riddle, Lin Wanrong was in a daze and couldn't understand it. But one thing can be confirmed, as long as the master sister makes a move. Little sister will be fine!

An Biru didn't explain much. Smiling, he patted his cheek twice: "I'm going to save your little sister, you are not allowed to follow me! Go down the mountain earlier. There is another thing you dream of tomorrow—"

She said later. His face was already red to the base of his neck, and Lin Wanrong's heart skipped a beat. Daxie said: "You mean - the bridal chamber?!"

How could Sister An respond to him, she kicked his leg lightly with her toe, and snorted in embarrassment.

Before Lin Wanrong could react, she had brought Yilian with her, and she disappeared into the vast night like a wisp of faint blue smoke.

Lin Wanrong was both happy and worried. Coming to Miao Township and marrying Sister An, tomorrow will be a fruitful cultivation. This is a great joy. But Yilian's life was hanging by a thread, and his life and death were uncertain, which made him feel infinitely guilty.

Can Elaine recover? How will the master sister deal with the little sister? One after another, the mysteries were tightly entangled in his heart, which made him restless. After hesitating for a while, he went down the mountain angrily.

On the top of the peak far away, the holy lady stood still, silently looking up at the downcast figure, and couldn't help smiling and shaking her head: "What a silly little brother!"

Yi Lian lay quietly under the stone, the moonlight was like water, shining on her delicate cheeks, the rosy lips in the past had long lost their attractive color, and were as pale as snow. No breathing, no body temperature, as if dead.

An Biru jumped off the boulder, drew water from the stream with a bamboo tube, took out a pill from her bosom, crushed it and put it into Yilian's mouth.

It's strange to say, but after a cup of tea, Yilian's originally pale cheeks slowly turned a few traces of blush, and the color gradually improved. She panted imperceptibly with her tender chest, and took a light breath, and then her fingers squirmed slightly, and the breath of life returned to her body. If Lin Wanrong saw this scene, he would definitely cheer.

Yilian's long eyelashes fluttered silently, her eyes slowly opened, she looked around a few times, and muttered to herself: "Where am I? Brother——"

"Are you awake?!" A pleasant voice sounded beside her, and the girl hurriedly turned her head away, standing beside her was a charming and beautiful Miao girl who was smiling at her.

Yi Lian was stunned, and then lost her voice in surprise: "——You, are you a saint?!"

An Biru nodded with a smile, the girl's face was flushed with excitement, her eyes were full of reverence and admiration, she struggled to stand up, knelt down in front of her, and kowtowed respectfully: "Holy aunt, I can see you now!"

The girl Tingting's graceful appearance is endearing, and her stubborn eyes vaguely resemble her back then. The holy aunt loved her so much, she hurriedly helped her up: "Get up, sister Yilian!"

The girl's eyes widened in shock, and she held her arm tightly: "Holy Aunt, how do you know my name?!"

An Biru smiled lightly and said, "Of course I recognize you, the most famous lark in Baili of Miao Township, little sister Yilian! Not only do I know your name, but I also heard that you are the most read mime in our Miao village." Guess, not only is Shange good at singing, but you are also knowledgeable, foresighted, and kind-hearted. Everyone admires you. Isn’t that the case?”

Yilian's pretty face was flushed, she looked up at her, and said, "I'm just a little sister in Yingyuewu, how can I be as good as you say!"

The holy lady looked at her and smiled slyly: "You are not good? Then why does Brother Aling like you?"

Brother likes me? Yi Lian felt a pain in her heart, and suddenly woke up, "slapped" and fell to the ground, tears streaming down like rain: "No, it's not like this! It's none of Brother A Lin's business, I'm the one who pestered him, please punish him Elaine! Brother Aling is innocent!"