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【2269】Moon Ting Maiden (8)

"But you took advantage of me!" Ma Xiaoquan was a little excited.

"Didn't you take advantage of me?" the woman retorted.

Ma Xiaoquan was silent for a while, and then he asked: "You suddenly appeared, what do you want to do, kill me? If this is the case, then you can do it, I won't fight back."

"No, I don't want to..." the woman smiled, "But I haven't figured out how to face our relationship yet. Well, our fateful relationship will be renewed after more than three hundred years... Oh

By the way, since we haven't seen each other for so long, you have to give me a little compensation." After that, the woman hugged Ma Xiaoquan's waist, then opened her mouth and bit his shoulder hard.

A heartbreaking pain spread from his shoulders to the top of his head, and the super power of Steel Skin failed to activate on its own.

After a moment, the woman let go, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, I have the small compensation I want. Thank you. I will come to you next time. Well, but I will reward you next time. By the way, this body has never experienced a man. Well, my man.

, When we got married, I was not perfect, but now I am..." After saying that, the woman jumped lightly and jumped onto the floor railing. Then she smiled slightly, stretched out her arms, and leaned back.

.

"What are you doing?" Ma Xiaoquan was startled. He quickly reached out to grab her, but when he approached the armrest and looked down, the woman was gone.

"Asshole!" Ma Xiaoquan cursed angrily and hit the handrail with his fist, causing a muffled buzzing sound to come from the handrail.

Zhao Minglan walked over tremblingly. She looked at Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder, which was stained red with blood, and shed tears of distress: "Your shoulder is bleeding. Come in, let me bandage it for you."

...

Zhao Minglan was silent throughout the bandaging process. Ma Xiaoquan actually wanted to say something to break the awkwardness, but Zhao Minglan didn't even look at him except for the bandaging.

"Okay~" After treating Ma Xiaoquan's wound, Zhao Minglan stood up quickly, turned around and walked away while carrying the medicine box.

"Hey~" Ma Xiaoquan sighed, smiled bitterly, and returned to his cabin.

Just when Ma Xiaoquan thought he was going to spend the night in this embarrassment, Zhao Minglan's voice suddenly came from outside the house: "Is she really Mingyue Xin?"

Ma Xiaoquan sat up from the bed and said, "I want to say she is not, do you believe me?"

"I want to believe you, but she is so beautiful, and it seems that her family is also very good. I can't compare to her in any way..."

Ma Xiaoquan said: "No, you don't need to compare with her, you are you, my unique sister Lanlan."

"Do you really think I'm just a sister?"

Ma Xiaoquan's heart tightened. He was most afraid of such a fatal question that he could not answer. If that incident had not happened between the two of them, of course he could answer "yes" confidently now, but that day Qian would not

Shouldn't it be...

Ma Xiaoquan sometimes hates himself. He promised Ming Yuexin that he would not have any emotional entanglements when he came here. Now he is fine. Zhao Minglan in front of him and Princess Ting, whom he has not seen for more than three hundred years, make him avoid everything.

It's avoidable, it's a dilemma.

"How about I just give up on this mission..." Ma Xiaoquan thought about it in his mind. Anyway, even if the mission failed, there seems to be no loss. Besides, there are still two in his body that have not yet been fully developed.

It's a big killer, but if it gets really desperate, it'll be a dead end.

"You like me, right?" Zhao Minglan walked into the hut at some point. She was wearing a thin black dress, and her good figure was clearly visible.

Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhao Minglan.

"Look at me..." Zhao Minglan suddenly ordered seriously.

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Zhao Minglan.

Zhao Minglan stepped forward, and before Ma Xiaoquan could react, her red lips kissed Ma Xiaoquan's mouth.

This time, Ma Xiaoquan was sober. He quickly moved his head away, grabbed Zhao Minglan's shoulders with both hands and said: "Sister Lanlan, I know you like me, but it's really impossible for us, because I said earlier, I'm not this

A person of this era, one day I will leave here."

"I don't care!" Zhao Minglan tried to break away, tears streaming down her face.

"Sister Lanlan, listen to me..." Ma Xiaoquan sighed and roared loudly, silencing Zhao Minglan.

Ma Xiaoquan let go of his hand and said slowly: "Do you want to hear my story?"

Zhao Minglan hummed softly.

...

Two hours later.

Zhao Minglan's eyes widened and she looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise.

Ma Xiaoquan also felt thirsty after talking, so he picked up the jar and drank several times of water.

"You said that Ma Liehuo is your father and Yuan Lan is your mother? No wonder, I said you are always so fond of Yuan Lan. I thought you liked her too."

Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes: "Otherwise, you think I'm free? And your use of the word 'ye' is too inappropriate."

"Then..." Zhao Minglan smiled playfully, "My mother and Yuan Lan's mother are aunts, and Yuan Lan and I are also cousins, so you have to call me aunt."

"This... don't think that I don't know that Aunt Hong and Yuan Lan's mother are the first relatives recognized by the older generation. In fact, there is no blood relationship."

Zhao Minglan didn't care about this. She imitated Ma Xiaoquan's movements and shook her fingers and said: "Also, my aunt has no secrets from you. My little nephew, you can't let your aunt down. Do you hear me?"

"Where is this? Why are you getting involved in this again?"

Zhao Minglan put away her smile and said: "But it's really strange. I fell in love with my little nephew. If you are no longer here and I see you again decades later, will you recognize me?"

"No!" Ma Xiaoquan immediately refused.

"It's boring~" Zhao Minglan pouted, "But as of now, it seems that Ma Liehuo and Yuan Lan don't have much intersection. If according to what you said, if they didn't have intersection, wouldn't you exist?"

"

"This..." Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head, "History will not change, it should happen."

"Yes, but according to probability theory, even if there is no change, there may be some subtle changes. Didn't you also say that you have been to the late Eastern Han Dynasty before, and you have also been to the late Ming Dynasty...

.Some of your decisions have indeed caused some small historical deviations in the follow-up. You said that although they will be together in the end, if there are one or two knots in your heart..."

As he spoke, Zhao Minglan took a pen and notebook from the table and said while drawing: "Look, first...then...then..."

Listening to Zhao Minglan's analysis and watching her write and draw on the paper, Ma Xiaoquan felt it was very strange.

Zhao Minglan suddenly raised his head, stopped writing in his hand and said, "I suddenly feel that if your parents are really not together, then if you don't exist, wouldn't it be a great loss for me?"

"What's wrong with you? Just pretend that I don't exist. Maybe if they weren't together, you wouldn't have this memory."

"No, you are a person from the future who came back more than twenty years later. You call this behavior of yours time travel... Well, then if I am pregnant with your child, will I also be a person from the future?"

"Wha...what? What child? What are you thinking about?"

Zhao Minglan seemed to be very interested in the topic of time travel. She sat cross-legged and said: "Look, you said that in your era, it was normal for men and women to fall in love freely. Isn't it true that there were quite a few women who gave birth to children without getting married?

Woolen cloth."

"Stop it, stop it here!" Ma Xiaoquan quickly changed the subject, "I am telling you my story just to tell you that it is indeed impossible for us. The purpose of my coming here is actually to see my parents."

In terms of doing tasks and revealing his identity, Ma Xiaoquan hid it from Zhao Minglan, and Ma Xiaoquan did not tell her what happened after he went to the end of the Ming Dynasty.

In Zhao Minglan's view, Ma Xiaoquan is a scientific researcher who traveled from the future back to the 1980s.

"Now it seems that there are still some things. I have to help my parents. Well, no matter what, I have to see them really together before I can leave, right? After all, which son can see the love of his parents with his own eyes?

Yeah." Ma Xiaoquan explained to Zhao Minglan.

"That's true!" Zhao Minglan raised her hand to express her agreement with Ma Xiaoquan's point of view. Then she reacted, covered her mouth and said, "Then my teacher, isn't she your aunt?"

"Otherwise?" Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes.

"Hey, eh, that's just right. What do you think the teacher is doing recently?"

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head. In his memory, the proportion of his aunt was really very small. When he was a child, the most common thing he heard was that his aunt went to the capital to do scientific research, or went abroad to give reports, or else he took his students to something like that.

It's a small place, but we rarely meet each other, and I don't have a deep impression.

"Anti-aging medicine..." Zhao Minglan rubbed her hands, "Many foreign companies even spend a lot of money to buy the teacher's current research results. In fact, it has just begun, but these foreign companies have already come. For this reason

The National Academy of Sciences also specially approved a large amount of funding to stabilize the teachers' hearts."

Ma Xiaoquan said oh. In his impression, his grandfather died early, but his aunt was still alive when he went to university to work. One time when he came back, there was a woman who looked to be in her fifties sitting at home.

He thought it was his mother's elementary school classmate, but he thought it was his great-aunt. At that time, he was shocked at why his great-aunt was so young. Now that he thought about it, it must have been decades later when the great-aunt's research had a good result.

"How do you know so much?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at Zhao Minglan in surprise.

Zhao Minglan raised her chin proudly and said, "Of course, the teacher is now training me as a key talent."
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