"Do you think I'm like you ladies? I can't carry it on my shoulders or lift it with my hands. I'm just dragging someone along. It won't be a problem for me."
When the woman spoke, the expression on her face was very indifferent, as if nothing could arouse her interest. Her smile was faint, her voice was faint, and even the words she spoke were obviously sarcastic, but they also seemed ordinary.
"Excuse me, what should I call you?" Luo Ling asked.
"You can call me Dan Zi Xuan or Sister Xuan. What about you?"
"My name is Luo Ling, just call me Ling'er. This is Xiao Lan, a boy."
In view of the fact that so many people had mistaken Xiaolan for a girl, Luo Ling made a statement in advance in order to prevent Xiaolan from being embarrassed when introducing her. However, her words made Xiaolan even more embarrassed.
"Oh? I thought she was a girl." Sister Xuan said.
"Well……"
Lollington was speechless. She had managed to carefully maintain Xiaolan's dignity, but at Sister Xuan's words, her dignity and everything else suddenly fell into pieces.
While talking, Luo Ling saw lights flashing in a bamboo house not far ahead. He walked for about half a stick of incense before arriving at the small bamboo house that didn't look big from a distance. In fact, when he got closer,
It was quite big. After passing through the small fenced courtyard, Sister Xuan helped Cao Shichen into the room. After settling in, she came out and carefully helped Cao Shichen close the door.
"Come with me and I will arrange a room for you."
Sister Xuan said that Luo Ling pulled Xiaolan to follow her. Sister Xuan placed her in a room near the courtyard near the door, and Xiaolan's room was next door to hers.
"You should all be frightened today. Go to bed early. If Shao Liang comes back with news, I will tell you tomorrow morning." Sister Xuan said, her face still calm, looking neither sad nor happy.
"Thank you, Sister Xuan..."
Xiaolan took a step forward, thanked her in a low voice, then took another step back, leaning slightly against Luo Ling.
When Luo Ling was in the mood to sleep, after settling Xiao Lan, she walked back and forth in the room, putting her thumb to her lips, biting it, anxious.
I wonder if Zhang Shaoliang found Yuwen Haoyu? I wonder if Yuwen Haoyu was attacked by the rebel party?
In short, my heart is full of worries, but there is nothing I can do about it.
"Go in and sleep. I will wake you up when Shao Liang brings your friends back."
Sister Xuan stepped forward and comforted her, her expression still calm. Luo Ling was also very tired and exhausted. She had just escaped from the fire and was already exhausted, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.
"No, I'd better wait for them to come back." Luo Ling said with a forced smile to Sister Xuan. Seeing that she insisted on waiting, Sister Xuan gave up and turned around and went back to the house.
Luo Ling looked at the dark path leading to the bamboo house. She hoped that Yuwen Haoyu's figure would gradually appear on the path. With a gentle smile on her face, she asked her why she hadn't slept yet.
,Didn’t you say you don’t want to wait for me?
However, she kept looking there and waiting for a long time, but there was nothing except the occasional night breeze.
She had obviously agreed to go watch the lantern festival together, but before she knew it, things had turned out like this. She no longer thought about how regretful it would be to watch the lantern festival. She just wanted Yuwen Haoyu to come back soon and come back safely.