The reborn princess kills the whole capital

The breeze is blowing on my face. If nothing happens right now, I would be a little sorry for today's scenery.

Jin Yan smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up, and when she loosened her grip, Persimmon stopped caring.

She clung to him with her hands and stared at the bright red color of his lips. Under the sunlight, she could clearly see the lines on them.

I really want to take a bite.

"Hurry up, it's right over there!"

A voice not far away burst all the pink bubbles at this moment, and Jin Yan was stunned for a moment.

I saw many villagers rushing here with bamboo poles and baskets, and the target was obviously the persimmons from that tree.

Her expression changed, and she hurriedly grabbed Wen Yan's hand, "Let's change places."

Wen Yan's pupils shrank, and before he could react, Jin Yan dragged him towards the ruined temple.

The persimmons she had picked so hard fell off step by step as she walked, and finally there were only two left in her pocket.

Wen Yan wanted to remind him, but Jin Yan didn't notice at all.

Moreover, she had already pressed him against the door of the ruined temple, her hands clinging to his neck, and her eyes were shining brightly.

"What a bright persimmon, from the Dachang family. You are so lucky!"

"I discovered this tree last year, but it didn't bear any fruit last year. I didn't expect it to bear some this year. Come on, let's knock it down for a share."

"Yeah!"

People outside were busy picking persimmons, but inside, Jin Yan only had Wen Yan in her heart.

In the past few days, Wen Yan was still very nice to her as usual, but apart from the last kiss, the two of them had no close contact.

In addition, Xiao Yuexi pestered her every day, so there was no time to be alone with her at all.

Jin Yan felt itchy in her heart and her face felt hot.

She stood on tiptoes, and he gently put his hands around her waist to prevent her from falling.

"Well……"

The lips are within reach, but I haven’t kissed them!

Jin Yan was suddenly covered by someone's lips and made a dissatisfied sound.

Wen Yan turned his head with a red face, his eyes filled with water.

Following his gaze, Jin Yan was stunned.

The two little girls lowered their heads, and one of them had several persimmons in his pocket, looking at them with watery eyes.

The girl asked sharply, "Brother and sister, what are you doing?"

"..."

The boy answered quickly, "Stupid! They are whispering."

"..."

"Really? But my parents often do this too. They say they are making younger brothers."

The little girl's milky voice and the way she tilted her head made people feel soft and made the cheeky Jin Yan wish she could disappear.

She buried her face in Wen Yan's chest and refused to look at him.

Wen Yan could only be heard whispering, "Good boy, we are just whispering."

The little girl then smiled and said, "Brother and sister, are you gods?"

The little boy added, "There are no gods in this world, but..."

He glanced at Jin Yan and Wen Yan, obviously hesitant. He had never seen such good-looking people. If they were gods, he would believe them.

"Well, I also think you are gods."

The little boy nodded carefully.

"Then God, God, can you help me?"

The little girl smiled with innocent joy.

Wen Yan was stunned.

Jin Yan came out of his arms and squatted down, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"My father has been working in the city for a year and he hasn't come back yet. Can you please let my father come home? My mother and I miss him very much. My asshole's father has also left and he hasn't come back yet."

"I told you, don't call me a bitch."

"I also told you that you are a bitch."

The two dolls stared at each other without speaking, until the little boy glanced at Jin Yan timidly, and solemnly knelt on the ground as if he had made up his mind.

"My father and her father went to work for the Jiang family, the Jiang Dashan family."

The boy was older and made up for the little girl's lack of speech. Although he pretended to be mature, there were tears in his eyes.

Jin Yan's heart trembled and she couldn't bear it, "What's your father's name? Can my sister help you find out?"

"Aren't you a god? Why do you still need to ask?"

"I am a god, but these things are not in my control, so I have to ask other gods to inquire."

Jinyan's voice became brittle unconsciously, imitating their appearance, soft and pleasant.

The little girl was so convinced that she knelt down like the little boy and handed over the persimmon in her hand, "Sister Fairy, do you also like persimmons? I'll give you all mine."

Only then did Jin Yan realize that the last two persimmons in her pocket had fallen out.

She touched her nose guiltily and whispered, "I only need two. You can take the rest back."

"Don't let others know about this."

"Why can't others know, even my mother-in-law?"

"Well, neither can grandma. Only you two can know, do you understand?"

"it is good."

Although the two little guys didn't know why Jin Yan said this, they both nodded seriously.

Jin Yan asked some more specific things about their father. The children's words were vague, but knowing that they were from the nearby Chenjia Village, Jin Yan could easily investigate.

"Chen Goudan! Where did you go with An Ning? Come back to me!"

There were sounds from outside, and the little boy visibly shook his body, and the little girl also panicked.

"Shh! Go back quickly. Sister will definitely help you do this. Then you can't let others know that you have seen us, okay?"

"it is good!"

They nodded sharply.

Jin Yan and Wen Yan heard the approaching footsteps outside, looked at each other, and hid behind the Buddha statue.

"Wow! They disappeared! It's really..."

"do not talk."

"Why are you hiding here? Didn't I tell you not to run around? I'm looking for a beating!"

"Let's go! Go back quickly!"

The two children were taken away by their families.

The persimmons in their pockets were much prettier than the ones their mother had knocked down from the tree. They all put them in the baskets, each holding one in their hands and looking back three times with regret in their eyes.

It was not until they left that Jinyan and Wen Yan left the temple.

After she returned, she asked the secret guard to bring a message that Jin Yuan in Zhuangzi could relax her supervision. After she escaped, she would vigorously search for her and force her to appear on Xiao Yi's way back to Beijing.

This is her gift to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi liked her eyes the most in his previous life, and Jinyuan's eyes were most like hers in this life, and he learned all the things she was good at in her previous life.

He also asked the secret guards to secretly investigate the affairs of Chenjiacun. This matter is not difficult to investigate.

Nine out of ten people in Chenjia Village are craftsmen. It is a well-known craftsman village, and the father of the two children is the best among them.

They did go to Jiang's house to work a year ago. They returned home after completing the work three months ago, and then disappeared.

This incident should not actually be blamed on the Jiang family, but in the eyes of the two little kids, their father disappeared after working for the Jiang family.

The strange thing is that the Jiang family has not done any major construction in the past year, and there is no need for such craftsmen to stay in their home for such a long time.