Every night Anu sleeps at the door of Yan Wei'er's room, guarding her like a soldier.
That night, bursts of howling sounds were suddenly heard, which sent chills down one's spine. Yan Wei'er was actually very familiar with this sound. The wolves she met in the grassland a few days ago had made such howls.
That Anu didn't run around, he just stood guard at Yan Wei'er's door, very loyal to his duty.
As soon as Yan Weier got dressed and came out, she met Ji Lian Bino and walked out: "Ji Lian Bino, where are you going?"
"The wolves are coming outside. I'm going to take a look on the tower." Jilianbino coaxed softly: "Be good, go back to your room and sleep. Nothing will happen."
"No, I'm going too." Yan Weier was fully dressed and her team was in full formation. Behind her, Jasmine and Anu both looked heroic, as if they were going wherever their master went.
Jilian Bino shook his head and smiled, and took Yan Weier's hand: "Let's go, my little book boy, I will never be without you anywhere."
Three people and one dog went up to the tower. Ji Lian, Monan, Xuan Wu, and Hua Yi all met up at the tower. Looking down, they saw dense swarms of hungry wolves. They thought they had gained benefits here a few days ago, so they rushed there in large numbers.
Arrive, with green eyes shining, as if there are lights everywhere in the darkness.
Yan Wei'er couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the wolf battle in the snow that day: "How come this grassland is always filled with fear and fear?"
"It takes more than a day or two for the nomads to conquer the Central Plains. Their living environment is actually so bad." A trace of worry appeared on Jilianbino's face.
"Then why do we have no need to worry about the white disaster in our ranch?" Yan Weier asked puzzledly.
Ji Lianmonan smiled and said proudly: "In addition to raising cattle and sheep, we have also opened up a lot of fields to grow grain and vegetables. This year's autumn grain harvest is very good, and the granaries are full. We have also prepared sufficient feed for the cattle and sheep. Natural disasters are very harmful to us."
It won’t cause any damage.”
Ji Lianxuanwu couldn't help but interjected: "After this battle, I'm afraid no one will dare to touch the Ji Lian family's pasture. My brother has become famous overnight. There is no need to worry about natural disasters or man-made disasters."
Yan Wei'er couldn't help but glance sideways at that handsome and unsmiling face. When he wasn't smiling, his lines were as hard as carving with a knife, and every arc was so perfect. His mighty figure gave people a strong sense of security, but it also revealed
The aura of endless oppression is intimidating.
Seeing that the wolves showed no intention of leaving for a long time, Jilian Bino turned around and asked Ji Lianmonan: "Uncle, how many dogs are there in the ranch?"
"Twenty-five hundred shepherd dogs and three thousand hounds are all well-trained and of pure breed. The hounds in our pasture are even afraid of the wolves nearby." Ji Lianmonan talked endlessly about dog breeds. This is exactly what happened.
The horses, cattle and sheep on his pasture are kept safe.
Jilianbino nodded and said: "Then gather these dogs together, order them to fight against the wolves, and light torches around the tower. Just scare the wolves away, and be sure not to cause unnecessary casualties."
"Okay, leave it to us. Bie Nuo, please take Miss Wei'er back to your room as soon as possible." Ji Lianmonan always followed his nephew's strategies.
Jilian Bino nodded and was about to take Yan Wei'er away when he heard her order: "Anu, you also need to stay and do your part. Come back immediately after the battle."
Anu immediately stopped and stood majestically, but the gauze on his body made people laugh.
Jasmine also went up and touched Anu's head: "I will feed you delicious food when I come back." She followed the young master and the young lady down the tower with a smile.
After a while, the sound of dogs and wolves came one after another, and the sound was so loud that it completely destroyed the tranquility of the grassland at night.
Quilenbino sat on a chair, listening to the fierce fighting outside the house, and stretched himself leisurely. In the candlelight, his eyes were as gentle as water, without any trace of violence. He waved to Yan Wei'er, who was sitting far away.
: "Come here, Wei'er, don't stay too far away from me."
Yan Wei'er didn't move, only lowered her head, thinking about it. If she continues to hang out with this young master for a long time, let alone revenge, her thoughts of leaving are getting weaker and weaker. How can this be a good thing?
She became more and more attached to him. When she heard something was going on at the ranch, she still worried about his concerns and thought about his thoughts. She was addicted to his pampering and could not extricate herself.
Little did Jilenbino know that the little woman was thinking about everything at the moment. When he saw her bowing her head and keeping silent, he walked over, hugged her to him and sat down: "Weier, we will go back soon. Back home
, I will tell my father and mother to marry you, okay?"
Yan Wei'er was flustered, sitting peacefully in this man's arms, listening to his gentle voice, saying that marrying her was such a happy thing, but she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.
"Wei'er, I know that you can't let go of your mother's affairs. Yes, that's my fault, an irreversible fault. But please give me a chance to take care of you on my mother's behalf, okay?" Ji Lian
Bie Nuo no longer hid this matter, and was ready to talk it over with her.
"Impossible, Jilian Bino, I will not marry you." Yan Weier coldly refused.
"I have to be responsible for you..." Jilianbino said with difficulty.
"I don't need you to be responsible for me. I admit it, Ji Lianbienuo!" Yan Wei'er sighed deeply, with sad determination and a lot of reluctance to let go.
"Wei'er, don't deceive yourself, you like me." Jilianbino gently lifted her pointed chin with his hand and took a closer look at her delicate face. She was his woman and he would not let her escape.
Yan Wei'er looked into his frank eyes and shed sour tears softly: "Jilian Bino, you are really bullying..." She reached out and touched his thin lips, which were soft and cool.
Scenes from the past came to mind. On the way to get married, he split open the sedan chair and took her back home. That night, he transformed her from a girl into a woman. After that night, they became entangled.
At that time, she wanted to cut him into pieces and curse him to die without a burial place, but since then, she began to be attached to him, lying in his arms all night, not afraid. She even started to express resentment towards him through a few words.
The woman who may appear is very jealous and domineering as if he only belongs to her.
That is an aura that only a wife dares to have, and it must be an aura that only a doting and pampering wife dares to have.
"I've predicted that it's impossible for us to get married." She coaxed him hard-heartedly, but after she finished speaking, she realized that her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe.
"Don't mention fortune-telling. You are not allowed to do it. You have to listen to it on the contrary." Ji Lianbeino was upset and scared to death of the little woman in his arms. She had all kinds of endless reasons to refuse, and finally she used her mother's affairs to stab her.
Block his way.
However, he could not imagine that in this life, if she did not marry him as his wife, where else could she go? Of course, this was not the point, the point was that he had to marry her.
It's not responsibility, it's not atonement, it's nothing, it's just that he likes her and wants to be married to her and have children. Like his father, he will only marry one woman in his life, pamper her, rely on her, and let her
Happy and worry-free.
The dogs barked loudly, and the wolves' sounds gradually became quieter, indicating that the wolves were slowly retreating. After a while, Anu came back, and did not disturb his master, but guarded the door.
The men and women in the room are still full of worries. A dead end, a dead end.