My junior sister pretends to be good and deceives people every day

The nine short, fat, fuzzy fox tails stacked together looked like a blooming flower.

A slight shake makes people want to touch it.

Jiang Ciyuan's face darkened and he walked in with more speed.

The first person to notice him was Huaixi, who greeted him very friendly.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang."

Yan Zhiqiao's attention was briefly drawn away from the book. He tilted his head to glance at him, but ignored him and continued reading.

Seeing such a cold look, Jiang Ciyuan's eyes dimmed.

He said "hmm" faintly to Huaixi, then deliberately sat down on the stool in front of Yan Zhiqiao.

Yan Zhiqiao was petite, so she squatted on the table.

A shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, so she had no choice but to look up at Jiang Ciyuan.

"Ow?"

What's up?

Jiang Ciyuan nodded and glanced at Huaixi beside him.

"Let me tell you, I tracked Xiao Lan's aura and found that he last appeared in the eastern part of the Western Territory."

That night at the inn, Yan Zhiqiao had clearly sensed that Jiang Ciyuan had a strong hostility towards Huaixi.

I thought Jiang Ciyuan was just saying casually that he would take over her help in finding someone, and he would definitely give Huaixi a perfunctory response afterwards, but I didn't expect...

Yan Zhiqiao looked towards Huaixi.

She had been communicating with everyone so smoothly in recent days that she almost forgot that Huaixi didn't understand what she was saying.

Just as he was about to speak, Huaixi handed him his wrist.

Yan Zhiqiao paused, moved his body and raised his paw.

Just as she was about to fall, a slightly cold big hand suddenly grabbed her.

"Just tell me, I'll relay it to you."

Yan Zhiqiao looked at Jiang Ciyuan, thought for a while, and nodded.

"Ow..."

Please ask him for me when he is going to leave?

Jiang Ciyuan could clearly answer this question, but he just repeated it word for word.

And he did not let go of the hand that was holding Yan Zhiqiao's paw.

Huaixi looked at the scene in front of him, then looked at his wrist, and a layer of gloom gradually appeared in his eyes.

He liked Yan Zhiqiao writing on his wrist.

Although it sometimes makes him feel itchy.

Not getting an immediate answer, Yan Zhiqiao tilted his head slightly in confusion and noticed that Huaixi was staring at his wrist in a daze.

"Ow?"

What's up with him?

Yan Zhiqiao originally wanted Jiang Ciyuan to help find out what happened to Huaixi.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to answer at this time.

"do not know."

Their conversation brought Huaixi back to his senses.

He retracted his hand and looked at Yan Zhiqiao as if nothing had happened.

"I want to wait until you have healed your wounds and recovered before leaving."

When Yan Zhiqiao heard this, a big question mark appeared in his head.

Doesn’t he care about Xiaolan very much and want to find him as soon as possible?

Why wait for her to heal?

It wasn't him who caused her injury.

Or…

"Ow?"

Do you want me to help you find Xiaolan?

Jiang Ciyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his deep eyes.

After retelling the story word for word, Huaixi quickly shook his head.

"No, Brother Jiang has already said he would help me, so of course I won't bother you again."

When this matter was mentioned, Yan Zhiqiao immediately thought of the situation at that time, and his expression became sour.

It was at this moment that she realized that Jiang Ciyuan was still holding her right paw.

She glared at Jiang Ciyuan, quickly withdrew her claws, and deliberately lowered her soft voice.

"Ow!"

Get out, you bastard!

Jiang Ciyuan: “…”

Just clenching your claws makes you a hooligan?

Then, before, Yan Zhiqiao deliberately approached him and teased him. Was he also a hooligan?

Before he could refute, he saw Huaixi stretched out his wrist in front of Yan Zhiqiao again and spoke quickly.

"Qiao Qiao, you should just write and stop bothering Brother Jiang."

When Yan Zhiqiao was communicating with Jiang Ciyuan, he inexplicably felt like he couldn't fit in.

he does not like.

Yan Zhiqiao was so heartless that she immediately forgot about Jiang Ciyuan who had made her angry again.

——If you don’t need my help, you should go find a friend as soon as possible. Wunian City is also in the eastern part of the Western Territory. I’m worried that he might have been deceived.

Having witnessed Huaixi's innocence, Yan Zhiqiao thought there was a high possibility that Xiaolan had been deceived.

Of course, it’s not necessarily the people from Wunian City who deceived us.

Now it was Jiang Ciyuan's turn to be unable to fit in with the two of them. He could only look at them with a sullen face from the side.

Huaixi's heart tightened when he met the little monster's sincere gaze.

However, he really wanted to stay with Yan Zhiqiao for a few more days and remember her human form.

"I…"

He hesitated, unable to give a submissive answer.

Seeing Huaixi's embarrassed expression, Yan Zhiqiao was a little confused.

——Please let me know if you have any difficulties.

Considering that Huaixi gave her spiritual energy to heal her injuries without reservation when she was seriously injured, Yan Zhiqiao would definitely agree as long as he didn't make any excessive demands.

Huaixi is simple-minded, she can't hide anything in her heart, and she doesn't have any messy thoughts.

Although he didn't know why he couldn't say that he wanted to see Yan Zhiqiao's human form, he still repeated it very seriously.

"We are friends, so we want to wait for you to heal your wounds and see if you are okay before leaving."

Yan Zhiqiao still didn't quite understand. Her life was not in danger, and with Elder Qingdai there, her injuries would heal quickly.

Compared to her, shouldn’t Xiaolan’s safety be more important?

But she chose to respect Huaixi.

--Fine.

Huaixi smiled instantly.

When he came in just now and saw Yan Zhiqiao reading a book seriously, he did not say anything to disturb him.

Now that the topic was opened, he leaned on his arm again like he did a few days ago and moved closer to Yan Zhiqiao.

"Qiao Qiao, how do you feel now?"

--good.

Treating internal injuries is slower than treating external injuries.

Not to mention that the internal injuries Yan Zhiqiao suffered this time were more serious than the previous two times.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang said that you will need another seven days to fully recover. Is that true?"

Recalling Elder Qingdai's words, Yan Zhiqiao nodded.

"That's good!"

Huaixi happily reached out and touched the little monster's head, then sat up straight and took out a bag of amber candy from his wide sleeves.

"Is the medicine very bitter? I heard from Daoist Yan that you like amber candy very much, so I went down the mountain to buy some. Would you like to try it?"

Yan Zhiqiao: “…”

The pill that Elder Qingdai gave her was different from ordinary Huiyuan pills and wound medicines. It contained very rich medicinal properties and spiritual power.

It was so sweet that she felt like she was about to choke after eating it.

Now, let alone eating amber candy, she feels sick of it even just looking at it.

Yan Zhiqiao stepped back and hid.

——I don’t want to eat for now, you eat it.

Huaixi's reaction was the same as before when he persuaded Yan Zhiqiao to eat. He picked up a small piece of amber candy and put it to Yan Zhiqiao's mouth.

"Try it..."

Before he could finish his words, his fingertips were empty.

Huaixi looked up and saw Jiang Ciyuan stuffing the candy into his mouth with an expressionless face.

"She's taking medication and trying to eat less sugar."

Haha, he was called a hooligan when he touched her paw, but nothing happened when Huaixi touched her head.

A heartless little lunatic!

And this candy, I’m afraid you bought fake one, why is it so sour?

"Crack clap..."

Jiang Ciyuan bit the sour amber candy into pieces.

It looked as if he was biting not candy but the throat of a fish.