The little kid was seen holding her wrist, lowering his head, and blowing carefully.

He played the flute so seriously, as if he was afraid that if he played it wrong, the purple bruise would not disappear.

Bai Jiyue felt a warm breeze on his wrist, and his heart suddenly softened.

How come this little kid could always easily hit the softest spot in her heart?

Bai Jiyun looked at it and covered his mouth with his hands and laughed: "Why do A Yuan look so much like Brother Xiao?"

Bai Jiyue was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that the Brother Xiao she was talking about was the son of an uncle when they were in the capital, named Xiao Chongyun.

"Are they similar? I don't think A Yuan looks like him!" Bai Jiyue looked at Ming Yuan in surprise.

"I'm talking about the expression. The way Ayuan held my sister's hand and blew on it was the same expression as when Brother Xiao helped his wife up after she fell. Brother Xiao holds his wife at the top of his heart and loves her very much. Looking at Ayuan's expression, I can see that he also holds my sister at the top of his heart." Bai Jiyun said bluntly.

After saying this, Ming Yuan paused and looked up at Bai Jiyue.

Bai Jiyue happened to be looking at him, and when their eyes met, he inexplicably felt uneasy and quickly turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened.

Bai Jiyue felt a little strange in her heart, but she immediately put it out of her mind.

She laughed and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Yuan is still young!"

Upon hearing this, Ming Yuan immediately straightened his chest.

What do you mean small? I am thousands of years old!

Then I heard Bai Jiyun say: "What's wrong with being young? Didn't some lady in our village find a husband who is much younger than her?"

She thought of something, and her eyes lit up, "Sister, why don't we raise Yuan as your little husband? When he grows up, I'll marry you. He will definitely treat you very well!"

Bai Jiyue spat at her: "You are talking nonsense! If that's the case, did A Yuan marry a sister or a mother? I think at my age, I am suitable to be his mother!"

Ming Yuan rolled his eyes. "You are my mother? You should call me ancestor!"

Then Bai Jiyue continued, "Besides, will I waste my best ten years waiting for him? No way! Maybe there will be a lot of good boys waiting for me in the future, and I will choose one."

Ming Yuan's brow was suddenly filled with black lines. Now that the real master is here, which young man can compare to me!

He is not happy!

He suddenly let go of his hand, and Bai Jiyue was caught off guard. His hand fell and his wrist hit the edge of the bed, and he cried out in pain.

She rubbed her wrist and looked at Mingyuan, and saw that he turned around and rolled over and lay down like a cute little panda.

He rolled to the innermost part of the bed, facing the wall, and gave her his back.

"Look, Ayuan must be angry. He is thinking about marrying my sister!" Bai Jiyun said with a smile.

Bai Jiyue glared at her, and she stuck out her tongue and said nothing.

Bai Jiyue climbed onto the bed, rubbed Mingyuan's little shoulder, and asked gently: "What's wrong with our Ayuan? Is he unhappy?"

Ming Yuan didn't move, he didn't want to pay attention to her!

Bai Jiyue coaxed: "Ayuan, are you sleepy? Sister will coax you to sleep?"

She said as she laid down beside him and hugged his small body.

Ming Yuan still didn't move. Humph! Ignore her!

At this time, the gate rang again.

Bai Jiyue sat up suddenly and looked at Bai Jiyun.

"I'll go check it out." Bai Jiyun said as he ran out, peeped through the crack in the door, and ran back, "Ma Qiao is here again!"

"Just him?"

"Yeah, I see there's no one else there." Bai Jiyun nodded.

Bai Jiyue stood up, holding the deadly sword and went out, and Bai Jiyun followed him out.

After waiting for the two to leave the room, Ming Yuan sat up and looked coldly outside the door...

Bai Jiyue opened the door and saw Ma Qiao, who looked a little embarrassed.

He seemed a little weak, his face was pale, and he was gasping for breath.

She looked him up and down and asked, "Are you done?"

Macho nodded.

"Do you know what happened?" Bai Jiyue asked again.

Ma Qiao looked embarrassed: "I know, it was Zhang Suya, she put something in that cup of tea."

Bai Jiyue laughed sarcastically: "Actually, it's a good thing. You and her are going to get married anyway, so wouldn't it be better to get close to her sooner rather than later?"

Ma Qiao said seriously: "Jiyue, is this how you see me? Am I, Ma Qiao, the kind of person who is impatient? If I were that kind of person, you would have already -"

He stopped the car when he felt something was wrong in the middle of his sentence.

Bai Jiyue had to admit that the original owner was pretty good at looking at men. Although Ma Qiao was a little weak and indecisive in front of his parents, his other qualities were pretty good, at least in the Dark Stone Wasteland.

"Now that you know what's going on, why are you looking for me again?" she asked.

"I want you to do me a favor."

"What's the deal?"

"Come with me to Zhang's house."

Bai Jiyue raised an eyebrow, and heard Ma Qiao hurriedly explain: "I don't know what Suya's condition is like. What if her clothes are in disarray? You and Suya are both women, so maybe it will be more convenient..."

Bai Jiyue didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but she had dug a hole today, and the development of things was beyond her expectations, so she was a little curious about how this hole would be filled in the end.

"Okay, I'll go with you." She nodded.

Ma Qiao immediately showed a look of joy and turned around and walked towards Zhang's house.

Bai Jiyue looked at the back of his head that had been bandaged before and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. One night's sleep will be enough. But I still don't understand why you hit me when I was pinning you down."

Bai Jiyue: “…”

He fainted after being beaten and didn't know who beat him, which is normal.

In order to protect Ming Yuan, she had to admit it: "Oh, I just picked up a stone."

Ma Qiao looked back at her with a confused expression: "So it was your sister who hit my leg before?"

"Hit your leg?" Bai Jiyue was also a little confused.

"Yeah, outside, when I pinned you against the wall."

Bai Jiyue then remembered that when he had "pinned her against the wall" outside the courtyard, he did let out a muffled groan and loosened his grip, allowing her to break free.

Someone hit her leg?

But, obviously it wasn't Bai Jiyun, because Bai Jiyun was in the house at that time and didn't see what they did outside the courtyard wall at all.

It shouldn’t be Mingyuan either, he didn’t come close.

I was confused, and suddenly I saw Ma Qiao looking at me meaningfully: "I heard my father say that time, it seems that you can control weapons?"

Bai Jiyue immediately showed a vigilant look, and as expected, Ma Yidong saw through it.

Ma Qiao quickly waved his hands and explained, "Don't worry, don't worry, my dad won't tell anyone! My dad and I are both upright gentlemen. We don't like those nephews from my mother's side. They lost that time because they were not as skilled as others. It's not your fault! And I asked my dad not to tell anyone."

"Why?" Bai Jiyue asked curiously.

Ma Qiao's eyes showed tenderness: "After all, you are the first girl I love in my life, I will always protect you."

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