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Chapter 40 It's Brother Lanlan, Not Lan Lang

Among the group of Hercules who were admitted to the military camp, there was a very inconspicuous little girl.

If she hadn't been doing nothing all day long, wandering around the door of He Lanlan's room for no reason, Guan Jiyu wouldn't have noticed that there was such a young girl among these handymen.

Unfortunately, she was caught by Guan Jiyu this time. The little girl was not in a hurry. With her big round eyes, she greeted Guan Jiyu enthusiastically: "Good morning, Mr. Guan! You won't be here today."

Are you busy? Why did you get transferred here?"

Guan Jiyu did not answer her words and frowned: "Master Helan is willing to take you in the military camp just to give you some chances to survive. If you don't do your job well, what do you want to do here all the time?!"

But the little girl curled her lips and said, "I don't want to do my job well. I was doing a good job washing dishes in the kitchen, but they thought I was too slow and intrusive, so I had to find something to do by myself."

Guan Jiyu said: "Then why didn't you come to me? Why did you come to Helan to spy? Fortunately, you are from Hechiliu, otherwise I would have arrested you as a spy."

Seeing that she remained silent, Guan Jiyu asked again: "What's your name?"

"Xiao Qingyuan." Xiao Qingyuan clasped her hands on the railing of He Lanlan's door, with a stubborn look like "I want to be here."

Guan Jiyu didn't know what to say about her. The child was so young and looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. He couldn't bear to drive her away from the camp. But if he kept her, as Xiao Qingyuan himself said

Yes, everyone thinks she is slow and obstructive.

No matter what, there is no solution.

Guan Jiyu asked: "Then you tell yourself what errands you want to do, and I will see how I can arrange it for you."

When Xiao Qingyuan heard what Guan Jiyu said, he immediately burst into laughter and said with excitement: "Really? Can I be anything I want to be?"

Guan Jiyu said: "Well, you tell me first and listen."

Xiao Qingyuan pretended to think for a while and quickly replied: "I want to be Lord Helan's personal maid!"

Guan Jiyu really didn't expect that she would make this request.

"Uh..." Guan Jiyu said speechlessly: "As for this matter... I think he may not need a personal maid."

"Why?" Xiao Qingyuan looked confused.

Guan Jiyu said with a serious expression: "Don't ask about this. You are still young and there are some things you don't understand."

She had no intention of continuing to say these meaningless words to Xiao Qingyuan, and then asked: "Since you admire Lord Helan so much, please help him clean the door."

In the past few days, He Lanlan went out to inspect the branch areas of the Yanjiang Corridor, which were not in the main city. Xiao Qingyuan was tired of waiting, so he could only pester Guan Jiyu, using the excuse that he was new here and was not familiar with this place and needed to ask more questions.

I want to learn, but often I can’t say more than three sentences before getting involved with He Lanlan.

"Master Guan, you said that Master Helan's family is in the capital of Xuli? I have heard of that place. We Hechiliu people all know that the capital of Xuli State is the most prosperous, so Master Helan's family must be rich.

Very generous!”

While Guan Jiyu carefully looked at the newly drawn regional map in his hand, he replied without raising his head: "Well, he is a child of an aristocratic family in the capital, and the Helan family has a great business."

Xiao Qingyuan said: "Master Helan looks quite young. I don't think you are much older than me, right?"

Guan Jiyu glanced at her sideways and said, "Master Helan is very young, but if compared with you, he is much older than you." She thought for a while and said, "At least seven or eight years older than you."

Xiao Qingyuan said nervously: "Then he shouldn't be married, right?!"

Guan Jiyu continued to look at the map and chose to ignore it.

Xiao Qingyuan moved closer to her, but did not give up because of her ignoring him. He continued: "Master Guan, please help me. Tell me what kind of woman Master Helan likes."

What kind of woman does He Lanlan like?

Guan Jiyu was immediately asked.

She suddenly remembered the girl Jingyi who came over a few days ago. Although she was a bit pretentious, He Lanlan was very happy when he saw her. Not only was he happy, he even stayed with Jingyi for the night.

Guan Jiyu looked at Xiao Qingyuan again. The childish look on her face was still there. She was so tender that she could squeeze water out of her face. However, she still looked childish.

So she shook her head and said regretfully: "What Helan likes are those women who call him 'Brother Lanlan'. How are you qualified? How can you, a child, understand those things about adults having a night of love?"

In order to make her give up as soon as possible, Guan Jiyu simply told her everything about Feng Yan and Jing Yi, and warned her by the way: "Look, if you think about it carefully, this doesn't even count as liking. If you like it, how can you end it after a night of romance?"

Are you being asked to go back? At your young age, if you want to understand the things in the military manual, you can go to Mr. Helan. If you want to talk about feelings, then I advise you to stay away from him."

Xiao Qingyuan understood quickly and accurately extracted the essence from this sentence. Not only was she not shocked by this sentence, she straightened her chest and said confidently: "Thank you, Mr. Guan, I understand."

At night, He Lanlan returned to the main city camp after inspecting various places.

The servants who usually brought tea and water did not come, but instead a new face came in that he had never seen before.

The candlelight in the room was dancing, and someone's hand holding the tea was trembling and shaking. He Lanlan glanced at the thin and frail girl in front of him, frowned, and said: "If you can't hold it anymore, put it there as soon as possible."

The tray with the tea cups was gently placed on the table in front of him. He asked casually: "Why haven't I seen you before? Are you new?"

"My name is Xiao Qingyuan." The girl's originally lowered head was raised again, and she met He Lanlan's gaze with a look of joy.

He Lanlan thought to himself: I haven't asked you what your name is yet.

He couldn't help but raise his head and glance at her again, and said casually: "But the Qingyuan where the Qingqingyuan grows grass?"

"No, no." Xiao Qingyuan stepped forward and explained: "It's the full moon. I was born on the day of the full moon. That's why it's called Qingyuan."

He Lanlan recited the name again and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I understand. So, what do you want to ask for when you come to my camp?"

On weekdays, there were many servants in charge of food and daily life who came to ask for some rewards. He Lanlan just thought that she was here to ask for some gadgets and wanted to send her away quickly.

Xiao Qingyuan looked pious and said, "I want to hear you explain the art of war."

"Oh?" He Lanlan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's rare for you to be so motivated at such a young age."

He casually opened the book of war, handed it to her and said, "Read a few sentences and listen to it."

Xiao Qingyuan took the book of war and hesitated as to what he was mumbling. He Lanlan couldn't help but look at her funny. She said dejectedly: "Well, actually I don't know a few words at all."

"Then change it to something else." He Lanlan said: "Is there anything else you want?"

This time, Xiao Qingyuan's face was red, but her face was determined. She took two big steps forward until her toes were touching the edge of He Lanlan's couch.

"Sir, I want to..."

"Huh?" He Lanlan picked up the tea cup with one hand, blew the floating tea leaves, and waited for her request.

"I want to spend the night with you." Xiao Qing looked at him with round eyes, God knows how fast her heart beat after saying this.

"Pfft!" He Lanlan couldn't hold it back and choked out the tea he had just drank. He put down the tea cup and wiped the water on his pants.

Seeing this, Xiao Qingyuan quickly wiped it with her sleeves for him. He Lanlan's eyes moved and he stopped him: "Okay."

This kid really can't give her a smile, otherwise he really doesn't know how much her butt will hurt if he slaps her!

"Xiao Qingyuan!" He sat up straightly, "Where did you hear these words from, little kid? You still want a night of spring supper? Do you know what a spring supper is?"

Xiao Qingyuan said: "Of course I know! Just like my parents, I only have a one-night supper, just like the groom and the bride need a one-night supper on their wedding night, just like you, sir! Even if you don't get married, it will still be the same.

Spring supper every night?”

"Ahem." He Lanlan felt choked again and coughed twice, making his ears red. "That's nonsense. Who said that? Who said that? What kind of mess of people do you deal with all day long?

?”

"I'm not young anymore! I'm already fourteen. Master Guan said that you just want a bed warmer, so why don't you give me a chance?" Xiao Qingyuan pulled He Lanlan's sleeve and shook it.

, "You don't even know those women, but you can spend the night with them. Why can't I?"

He Lanlan was annoyed by what she said and ignored her. He picked up the military book at hand and read it. Xiao Qingyuan pursed her lips and said, "Sir, my surname is actually He. It's because my surname is He and your surname is He."

Helan, I feel that I will definitely be your destiny, and you cannot escape this fate."

As he spoke, he took out a green cotton wristband from his arms and carefully placed it on Helanlan's couch, "Brother Lanlan, look, I embroidered this myself, and your name was embroidered on it."

He Lanlan picked up the wristband, looked through it, and said with a smile: "Since you think you are my rightful daughter, you'd better take some time to get to know me carefully."

"Huh?" Xiao Qingyuan was puzzled.

Without raising his head, he said: "The wrist guards are very good, don't do them again next time."

Seeing that Xiao Qingyuan still looked confused, he couldn't help but point to the "Brother Lanlan" written on it and said: "Also, my name is not Lanlan. My surname is Helan, and the single name is Lan, which means Lan.

, Do you understand?"

After saying that, he gently threw the wristband back to her.

After hearing this, Xiao Qingyuan realized that she had made a big joke. She held back her laughter and took back the wristband, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I heard what General Guan said. I'm sorry if I wrote it wrong. I'll change it."

of."

After leaving Helanlan's tent, Xiao Qingyuan walked happily all the way. She was not unhappy at all because Helanlan didn't accept her heart and didn't accept the wristband. On the contrary, her brother Lanlan, oh no,

It should be Brother Lanlan now! He told her his name seriously, and was afraid that she wouldn’t know which Lanlan it was, so he specifically explained that it was Lanlan’s Lanlan!

The night of the night.

He doesn't hate her.

If you want to win Brother Lanlan's heart from now on, you have to work harder!

Brother Lanlan is brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, and his reputation is well known. Even the Herculean people know his bravery. In private, well... I heard from Mr. Guan that even though he has a romantic affair every night, and there are countless women on the bed, you can't follow him.

All the women he had been with were fond of him, and even if they didn't want any reward of gold, silver, or jewelry, they still wanted to come to him and spend another night with him.

So awesome!

Mr. Guan doesn't look like he can lie. If she can say this, it must be true!

Xiao Qingyuan remembered these words immediately.

Looking from afar in the crowd that day, she was indeed intoxicated by He Lanlan at the first sight. She didn't care anyway, she was born to Brother Lanlan, and she will be his ghost in death!


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