The vicious villain is in luck again

He Yiyi thought in a daze, did the eldest lady think this was shunning her?

Then she should control herself from estrangement from the eldest lady in the future.

Seeing that He Yiyi seemed to be restrained by her, An Ran struck while the iron was hot and pointed a finger at He Yiyi's forehead, "Do you know what I will say next and what you will do?"

He Yiyi's whole body and mind were focused on the little warmth on his forehead, and his eyes moved there, forming cross-eyes.

"Okay, okay." She looked hard and responded hard.

Satisfied, An Ran crossed her arms and said, "Now, go back."

He Yiyi kept a blank expression, turned around and left.

Seeing that He Yiyi was successfully dismissed, An Ran turned a corner and walked towards the stable.

At this time, the stables were empty, not even the horses made much movement, and it was deserted.

An Ran looked around and couldn't identify which horse was the original owner's beloved horse Wu Xian, so he raised his feet and walked towards the small house next to it.

The moment she turned around, a childish but not childish voice came.

"Miss, Wuyuan is standing there looking at you."

An Ran paused and looked towards the source of the sound. In the shadow of the stable, a slender body stood like a bamboo pole. Inside the black and white striped cloth shoes, a section of white instep dazzled.

The man walked out slowly in a few steps. Under the morning light, his scarred face revealed that he was Wen Feiran.

He had already changed into the clothes of a servant in the palace, a black bottomed shirt and a white short coat. His back was straight, and he felt much more energetic.

The child is in good health. Look, he had a fever yesterday, but he can go to work in the fields today.

Wen Feiran held a wooden barrel half as big as his own person in one hand, looked at An Ran, and put the barrel down again, lightly and silently, pointing to the side with one finger, and repeated again, "Miss, Wuyuan is watching you over there.

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The scars on his face only trembled slightly as his mouth opened and closed, making the child a little more ferocious, but the child's voice was very calm and his movements were obedient.

An Ran subconsciously followed his movements and looked over there, but there was nothing there.

Just when An Ran was about to turn her head in confusion, she heard Wen Feiran's slightly panicked words, "I'm sorry, Miss, I just entered the house. I remembered it wrong for a moment."

An Ran stared inquiringly at Wen Feiran, who was standing still.

His expression and body posture didn't look like he was panicking at all.

It seemed that her stare had some effect. Wen Feiran took a step forward and said in an attentive manner, "Miss, I will take you to see it. I will definitely not make a mistake this time."

It's so strange, why should a new servant in the mansion take her to see it?

Does Wen Feiran have any other intentions?

An Ran immediately said decisively, "I have lived here for more than ten years, do I still need you, a newcomer, to act like the boss for me?"

Wen Feiran seemed to be stung by these words and winced.

It is not enough, we must focus on customers.

She smiled disdainfully, "Or do you think I came here specifically to see you?"

An Ran hummed with unknown meaning and stepped closer to Wen Feiran.

When she got close to Wen Feiran, he also looked at her without blinking, as if he was dumbfounded.

Just when the two were about to collide, An Ran stopped, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked at him deliberately.

She paused for a long time and carefully looked at Wen Feiran from head to toe. The more she looked at him, the wider the smile at the corner of her mouth became.

This is a look that does not carry any malice, but can make the person who is looked at it ashamed and embarrassed.

This reminded Wen Feiran of being in the same room with her last night with her upper body naked, and her body gradually became hot, as if it was about to melt.

However, when he looked into Anran's eyes again, he instantly understood the hidden meaning in her eyes - What are you thinking, this ugly slave? She, Jiang Anran, didn't mean anything else.

The heat all over my body is not yet boiling

It became cold again.

Wen Feiran asked himself in his heart, what are your thoughts now?

Isn't it normal for that little girl to look like this?

But it was precisely because of the normal lady's gaze that he became abnormal.

There was no malicious thought, which gave him no reason to feel strong resistance and rejection.

After all, Wen Feiran was young. Although he had lived a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife for a year, and his mind was growing rapidly, his understanding of men and women was still the same as a year ago. He could not stand being stared at by An Ran very quickly.

, taking a step forward as if admitting defeat, and turned his head sideways.

An Ran took this opportunity to glance at the wooden bucket he put aside. It was full of water. When he put it down just now, not a drop was spilled.

Before Wen Feiran turned around, she passed him and walked to the back.

A horse stuck its head out and looked at An Ran curiously.

An Ran grabbed a handful of feed and stretched it out to the horse.

The horse's head shook from side to side, and finally lowered its head to lick the feed from An Ran's hand cleanly.

An Ran touched its head.

Several more horses stretched out their necks, and An Ran followed the same pattern until the last separate compartment.

The difference from before was that this cubicle was quiet and there was no movement at all.

She looked inside and saw a horse half-lying in the shadows of the corner.

Just now I saw that the horses didn't have any special reaction to her, and they all lived in the same area. They were probably ordinary horses, and this compartment was obviously much better. This horse was probably the original owner's beloved horse, Wu Xian.

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An Ran thought about it and called out "Boundless".

After calling, she turned to look at Wen Feiran, and saw Wen Feiran staring straight at her, as if he didn't expect her to look over. He quickly lowered his head, not saying that An Ran called the wrong horse.

Judging from his reaction, Wuyuan was right.

An Ran called a few more times, and Wu Xian got up lazily. But as soon as he got up, it seemed like a different horse, becoming restless and restless, and its hooves clicked on the floor.

It seemed to be about to run, but the space in the compartment was still not big enough for it, so An Ran watched Wuyuan bumping around, and the trembling wooden boards made a creaking sound.

An Ran moved closer, wanting to take a closer look.

This action attracted Wuyuan's attention, and it rushed to An Ran with great force, neighed, and raised its head to slam down the horse.

She never expected that Wuyuan would be so angry. Just as she was about to take a step back, her whole body flew into the air for an instant, and the next second she was far away from the barrier.

Seeing that he couldn't hit her, Wuyuan stopped and looked at An Ran with his two big eyes.

The original owner's beloved horse was going to give her a head-on blow as soon as it came up.

Animals are spiritual and can often sense things that humans can't notice. Won't Wuyuan see through that she is not the original owner?

An Ran felt that this was very possible, and at the same time she was a little nervous. The laws of heaven and earth wouldn't expel her because Wu Xian found out that she was not the original owner, right?

"Miss, you are frightened."

Wen Feiran's sudden voice made An Ran tremble, and she realized that she was still keeping her feet off the ground. She struggled a bit and said, "Let me go."

The hand around An Ran's waist was taken away smoothly. An Ran straightened her clothes. She turned her head angrily. When she saw Wen Fei, she took a few steps back, looking innocent and docile.

"I can't tell, your little arms and legs are quite strong." An Ran didn't mention anything about what happened when Wuyuan went crazy just now. "You have a good body and bones. You were wilting in bed yesterday, but you are so energetic today."

Cheer up."

Wen Feiran followed An Ran's wishes and brushed off the episode just now. The corners of his mouth curled up, "I would like to thank the eldest lady for inviting a doctor for the little one."

For some reason, An Ran always felt that his smile at this time had a special meaning.

"Thank you?" She tilted her head, picked up a lock of hair with her fingertips, and followed his words and asked, "What can you thank me for?"

It's not that she looks down on him. Wen Feiran is alone now.

Nothing, if it were the original owner, he would probably laugh at me a few words.

Wen Feiran took out a small gadget from his sleeve and handed it to An Ran.

Yo ho, he was actually really prepared.

An Ran's movements did not change, he just cast his eyes lazily on the gadget and said nothing, taking advantage of the eldest lady's airs.

Wen Feiran explained knowingly, "This is a little pony made of straw. I can't repay the kindness of the eldest lady. This is the only thing I can get my hands on. Please don't dislike it."

An Ran may not necessarily dislike it, but the original owner will definitely dislike it.

"Can you do it?" She glanced at Wen Feiran, "I'm so embarrassed to say it."

An Ran ignored the pony he was holding and asked him, "Are you an orphan?"

Wen Feiran was stunned for a moment. He saw An Ran squinting at him. He knew that she looked down on this little straw thing. He also understood that Jiang Mansion had already checked his details and must have found many doubts. The eldest lady was here to ask questions.

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He took the pony back and whispered: "I can't remember, I guess."

Is this what Wen Feiran said? It's too crude.

An Ran asked funnyly, "You're not going to say that you've lost your memory, are you?"

Wen Feiran suddenly looked at An Ran, with a hint of amusement on her face.

No, Jiang Anran's reaction was wrong.

Last night he was thinking about why Jiang Anran hired a doctor for him and why he came to see him.

Early this morning, Jiang Xiaosi came to look for him again. The meaning behind the words was to test him, but instead he told him a lot of things.

Miss Jiang had never treated anyone differently before, except for her illegitimate daughter He Yiyi.

However, the eldest lady showed interest in him from the beginning.

What is the reason for this?

Through Jiang Xiaosi, he knew that Jiang Anran had a weird attitude towards her servants, and you never knew when she would be offended.

In order to test her attitude towards him, he deliberately made unnecessary moves. It seemed that he was clever enough to point her to the wrong place where her beloved horse was, just to see if Jiang Anran would be angry.

However, not only was she not angry, she also stared at him calmly for a while.

Now he actually says such things.

Despite his doubts, he kept his attitude stable, "When I woke up, I was in a ruined temple outside the county. When I came to the county, I wanted to find a way to survive."

An Ran deliberately teased him, "This is a good way to make a living. The big tree in the Jiang family can indeed block the wind and rain when needed."

She spoke smoothly, and a "clown slave" blurted out.

"Clown slave, are you right?"

Wen Feiran's eyes were shocked when he heard this natural ridicule. Did she already know something?

But how could a teenage girl know these things? How could she talk like this?

Thinking of his own transformation, his heart froze.

Is it possible that this person is not the real eldest daughter of the Jiang family, but someone who pretended to be her? That was her true identity that was revealed accidentally.

At the same time, An Ran, who felt good about himself, suddenly had his eyes darken, then light up again, and he was no longer in the stable.

She looked around and found it quite unbelievable. Why did she return to the gap in the world like this?

It was still the familiar darkness, only surrounded by a little light around it, but the difference was that there were more looming stars on the black screen that seemed to extend infinitely. Among the stars, there was a star that was extremely bright.

She stared at the star for a few more seconds, and then saw the star flying towards her from the black screen, dragging a magnificent light behind it.

Only when we got closer did we realize that the star was actually a small ball, with several rays of light of different colors flowing intertwined in the small ball.

An Ran stretched out her hand, and the small ball floated above her palm.