Chu Zijian's eyes flashed slightly: "Uncle Li, I'm still waiting for you to bake pancakes."
"Uncle Li will cook it for you. You go and sit down first. Eat as much as you want, as long as it's enough." Uncle Li patted his head and started to get busy again.
Zhu Zijian felt warm in his heart when he looked at the familiar scene in front of him.
Every time his father went on tour incognito, he would quietly take her out of the palace with him. Before returning to the palace, he would take her to Uncle Li's shortbread stall for a full meal.
She still remembered that she and her father were eating shortbread together and laughing wildly, just as freely and calmly as ordinary people.
Unfortunately, this happy time will never come back.
The shortbread was finally ready, and Uncle Li quickly put the shortbread on the table.
"The shortbread that has just been baked is crispy and crispy when you eat it now, and it is very fragrant."
"Thank you, Uncle Li."
Zhu Zijian was the first to pick up a shortbread and put it in his mouth. Sure enough, it still tasted the same as before.
A trace of surprise flashed in He Rongjia's eyes. This seemed to be the first time she saw Zhu Zijian eating so deliciously. Even the ever-changing indifferent expression finally became a little vivid.
"Zijian, eat slowly, you see your mouth is full of crumbs from the shortbread."
He Rongjia took out a handkerchief and was about to wipe it off Zhuzijian.
However, Zhuzi Jian turned his head and dodged the handkerchief that He Rongjia stretched out towards her.
Suddenly, everyone's expressions varied greatly.
He Rongjia smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.
Zhu Zijian and He Rongjia were sitting at the table, and naturally all the Jinglin Sect disciples were standing, including Alan.
Zhu Zijian glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and saw that her eyes were about to move, so he knew that she must be hungry.
"Alan, come over and eat."
Alan's eyes lit up instantly, and he passed through the crowd in front of her and ran to Zhuzijian.
"Sir, Alan is here."
Zhu Zijian directly took a shortbread and put it in her hand, "Eat it."
This scene made everyone stunned for a moment.
He Rongjia ate the shortbread in his hand and remained calm, but the white man standing next to her had a solemn look on his face.
"Ah Huai, you little girl is still alive!"
Uncle Li's sudden loud voice interrupted everyone's thoughts. He walked towards Alan excitedly and patted her on the head.
"Uncle Li almost thought you were dead! I knew you, little girl, were destined to die. You couldn't die."
Alan held the shortbread in her hand and looked at the smiling old man in front of her with a blank look on her face.
She doesn't seem to know this old grandpa, right?
"How did you kid escape? There was a big fire in the dance studio..."
Before Uncle Li finished speaking, Zhu Zijian interrupted him in time.
"Uncle Li, you have recognized the wrong person. This is my maid, Alan."
Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, staring at Alan with his eyes wide open.
That’s right!
This little girl is clearly the dance studio A Huai who often sneaks out.
There was no way he would admit his mistake.
Everyone looked at each other and noticed something was wrong.
Zhu Zijian still looked calm and nodded towards Uncle Li.
Then, Uncle Li's expression changed slightly, and there was something strange in his eyes.
He smiled awkwardly: "It seems that Uncle Li is really old, so he recognized the wrong person."
Zhu Zijian nodded slightly and said calmly to Uncle Li: "Please pay attention to your health. We will see you later."
"well."
Uncle Li looked at Zhuzi Jian and his entourage leaving, filled with sighs in his heart.
Everything in this world is truly unpredictable and unpredictable.
Wufang Ahuai suddenly transformed into the maid of the sixth prince of Lan Kingdom?
I really didn’t expect that…
Zhu Zijian and his party passed through Gupu City and walked toward the east gate.
Lan Kingdom is divided into east, west, north and south, with a total of four gates. The Lan Kingdom Palace is located at the south gate, so the south gate is naturally where the royal relatives, important officials and other adults live.
The west gate is dominated by aristocratic families and wealthy businessmen from all walks of life, and the guards are much tighter than the south gate.
However, the people living in the North Gate and the East Gate are all ordinary people from the Lan Kingdom.
This is also the reason why the various swordsmen sects are focusing on buying a new house in the east gate. It is also because the east gate has a large number of people, including all kinds of people. Hiding here is conducive to them displaying their skills. Even if there are casualties, there will be no harm.
Will be ordered to guard by the escort.
Although the yard is a bit shabby, fortunately it is a big place and only needs to be cleaned for people to live in it.
After Zhu Zijian led everyone back to the courtyard, he discovered that there was no trace of anyone living in the courtyard.
For a time, I had a lot of thoughts.
It seems that Jingxin has not returned in the past few days.
backyard.
Zhuzi Jian is alone, wearing a black coat and long black hair falling vertically. His handsome and clear face exudes indifference and indifference. His black eyes are like an eagle in the dark night, strong and confident.
His reputation for bravely killing men and black warriors is by no means in vain.
He Rongjia stared at the back figure in front of her, which was so radiant that it was like a bright star in her heart.
However, this star seemed to be getting further and further away from her.
Ever since she came to Lan Country, she discovered that there was something different about Zhuzi's swords.
She seemed to be particularly different from the little girl named Alan.
If Bai Xi hadn't told her that she saw Zhu Zijian and Alan hugging each other, she would not have believed such an unbelievable thing.
Just now she just wanted to wipe away the debris from the corner of his mouth, but his reaction was so big.
However, he was willing to let Alan hold her.
And he also hid his identity for Alan.
He Rongjia's expression suddenly changed, and an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly appeared, making her feel panicked.
Zhu Zijian noticed movement behind him and looked behind him with a slight frown.
It turned out to be the senior sister standing behind her.
But why is the senior sister's expression so nervous?
He Rongjia was immersed in his own emotions and couldn't get out for a while.
Even when Zhu Zijian walked up to her, she didn't react in time.
"Senior sister, why don't you go and rest?" Zhu Zijian frowned slightly.
Although senior sister is seriously ill, she still needs more rest.
A cold voice sounded in his ears, and He Rongjia finally woke up, looking panicked.
Zhu Zijian stood in front of her, staring at her dimly.
He Rongjia was so nervous that his palms became sweaty, but he pretended to be relaxed and said softly,
"I came here to ask about the upcoming arrangements. Is there anything you need my help with?"
Zhu Zijian's eyes flashed slightly, he pondered for a moment, and said: "I need to find meditation as soon as possible. You guys should stay in the courtyard for the next few days and don't go out yet."
"Our disciple still has the emergency distress signal from Xuanyang Palace with him. Why don't you take it and use it, so that you can find meditation faster." He Rongjia suggested.
Zhu Zijian shook his head, "Those mysterious organizations still don't know if they have found out that we are from Xuanyang Palace. If they know our identity, once they put up the signal light, they will expose their traces. No way."
He Rongjia was annoyed for a while. She almost forgot that there was a group of mysterious organizations with extraordinary skills. She nodded in agreement.
"Indeed, the crisis has not been resolved yet, so be careful. When are you going to look for it?"
Zhuzi Jian is thoughtful.
If she guessed correctly, Jingxin is hidden near Huaxia Tower.
"I'll leave immediately." This chapter has been completed!