Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Wei Zinan heard the whole process next to him, and he was a bit able to understand Shen Zheyan's mood.

Shen Zheyan's heart is very unstable now, and all kinds of tastes are entangled together, I don't know how to say.

There must be a feeling of sorry for Xiao Qingmei. When she was said by a gentleman, she had vaguely remembered what happened back then. She seemed to have said those things.

In fact, she is a person who keeps her promises and respects her loyalty. It is also very uncomfortable for her to fail to do what she has promised.

And Xiao Qingmei's past experience and current character made her a little heartache and headache. How could a good girl become a flower thief?

"Sister Zheyan, are you calm now?"

"Yep."

Barely calm down.

"Hey, I'm so happy to find you, sister Zheyan, you will continue to travel the rivers and lakes, right?"

"Yes, we plan to go south and then west."

"Sister Zheyan will take me, right? If you don't take me, I can also follow you secretly. Anyway, this time, I won't let you leave me."

The gentleman's calligrapher grabbed Shen Zheyan's hand holding the rein, his voice firm.

"Won't throw you away."

"This time, you have to speak up."

"Yep."

As soon as Shen Zheyan lowered his head, he could see the girl's black hair, his heart softened.

Still a kid, slimy.

Wei Zinan could only accept a person between himself and Shen Zheyan, but it was a girl or a pretty girl anyway, and Wei Zinan's heart became happy again.

The three men drove on the official road without any hurry, until the sun fell down, and the three found an inn to rest.

"You don't have shoes, I'll hold you in."

Shen Zheyan looked at the feet of Jun Zi Shu, looked at the Jun Zi Shu that was still on the move, and was about to stretch out his hand.

"No, it's weird that you hold me in. I can go barefoot by myself. I'll take a bath anyway."

The gentleman waved his hand, turned over and dismounted, his movements were quite chic.

There were a lot of people sitting scattered in the inn, and seeing the three of them coming in, everyone looked over.

The men read Junzishu and Shen Zheyan, and the women read Wei Zinan.

"Treasurer, come to three rooms."

Wei Zinan walked to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper looked at the sign and shook his head apologetically.

"I'm sorry, guest officer, there are only two rooms in the shop. Should the two girls sleep in the same room, or don't come to another room?"

"It's okay, it's fine if we live in the same room."

Shen Zheyan took out the broken silver from the purse and placed it in front of the shopkeeper.

"okay."

"Let's go."

In the evening when Jun Zishu was taking a bath, Shen Zheyan went to Wei Zinan to discuss the next itinerary with him.

While taking a bath, Jun Zishu asked Xiao Huaxian to broadcast the conversation over there to her.

Wei Zinan turned the light on a little, looked at Shen Zheyan, and raised his own doubts.

"Zheyan, are you sure that this person is your childhood playmate?"

"Do you doubt her?"

"It just feels too coincidental. Recently, your reputation is not small. I'm afraid someone will approach you deliberately."

"She is, I can be sure. Some things she said are only known to us, and her personality is somewhat similar. If she looks like she was a child, I don’t remember clearly what she looked like when she was a child. I vaguely remember that she was a lovely girl. Because she was looking for me."

Shen Zheyan said affirmatively, Wei Zinan also dispelled the suspicion in his heart.

"And there should be no one deliberately approaching, although we did a lot of things, helped a lot, and made enemies, but those people are local tycoons or other people, and no one should do this. "

"That said, I think too much."

When Shen Zheyan returned, the girl was already lying on the bed, looking bored at the top of the bed.

"Sister Zheyan, you are here."

"I'll give you medicine first."

Shen Zheyan still remembered that during the day she heard Jun Zishu saying that she had injured her foot and took out the golden sore medicine.

"Okay."

Jun Zi Shu stretched out his feet and placed them in front of Shen Zheyan.

Shen Zheyan squatted down, holding Jun Zishu's ankle.

"Your feet are so small."

It was so small that Shen Zheyan could almost be held with one hand, and three inches of golden lotus was not an exaggeration.

"So I am short. If I can be as tall as you, I will be happy."

Junzishu pouted, I don’t know why, in these three worlds, she is shorter than the mission goal. The mission goal is all the tall and long-legged goddess. She is not tall, and the constant is the big chest. As if bound to her.

The physical development of the little saint is very impressive, her chest is trembling, and she is a wave of welfare. When running and fighting, the milk shake can't stop at all, so after the gentleman has learned all the skills, she concentrates on practicing her remotely. The ability to attack, strive to be forceful, cool and powerful.

"It's still longer."

Shen Zheyan smiled and said, raising the feet of Jun Zishu, frowning unconsciously.

"Why the injury is so severe, I won't say it during the day."

There are several scratches of varying lengths on Bai Nen's feet, as well as the marks of being pierced. After being soaked in water, the blood stains are gone, but the long marks are there, and it hurts to look at it.

"It doesn't hurt. Compared with the previous pain, it's not worth mentioning."

Jun Zishu said indifferently and shrugged.

The trial of Hongquan at the age of eight was the most painful thing she had experienced, and all the pain after that was nothing compared to that.

Thanks to that, Jun Zishu's body's anti-pain ability is much stronger.

"What happened before? Have you been treated badly?"

Shen Zheyan asked while applying the medicine.

She had just heard the words of Junzishu, and her heart sank. The master of Junzishu was a flower thief, and Junzishu was so beautiful, in case the old man was frantic...

"No, Master treated me very well, but the practice is very tiring, sometimes it hurts. I have fallen a lot during the light practice."

"That's it."

Shen Zheyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't suffer any harm. The Gentleman's Book is too good to read, too good to read, and not the sharp beauty, just like the flowers just blooming on the branches, delicate and beautiful, and tentacles. And, everyone wants to pick it.

The cold ointment was applied to the soles of the feet, bringing a cool sensation, Jun Zishu felt a little itchy, curled up his toes and wanted to move, but he abruptly held back.

After Shen Zheyan applied the medicine to Junzishu, he went to take a bath. When she came back, Junzishu was already asleep.

The gentleman's sleeping posture was very good, he slumped inside, leaving a large space for Shen Zheyan.

Shen Zheyan lay down, a little uncomfortable with the breath of people around him, and he was not sleepy with his eyes open.

Today, I know a lot.

Shen Zheyan noticed that there was a hand stretched out from under the bed, and he put his arm around her waist domineeringly, and then the whole person was wrapped up, the warm and fragrant atmosphere surrounded Shen Zheyan, making Shen Zheyan stiff. Up.

Shen Zheyan originally thought that she would definitely not sleep well, but she didn't expect that she would fall asleep soon. When she woke up the next day, she found that the posture of herself and the book of gentleman had changed to that of herself holding the book of gentleman. Jun Zishu snuggled up in her arms small and obediently, clutching her skirt.

Jun Zishu's clothes are a bit loose, maybe after rubbing up and down last night, so the neckline was rubbed open. From the perspective of Shen Zheyan, you can see the scenery very well, the two crowded together. The big dumpling, and the deep groove in the middle, the skin is white and dazzling.

Shen Zheyan didn't know what was wrong, she stared blankly, knowing that she suddenly recovered.

Shen Zheyan gently pushed open the gentleman's book, who was still sleeping soundly, and got out of bed to wash.

When Jun Zishu opened his eyes, Shen Zheyan was gone.

Little Flower Fairy, how about her?

[I went to buy you shoes. I am on my way back. I will be back soon. 】

Come back and let me know.

【it is good. 】

Jun Zishu rubbed his hair even more messy, and began to be in a daze.

When Xiao Huaxian said that someone was coming, she immediately entered the state. When Shen Zheyan opened the door, she rushed over and nervously hugged Shen Zheyan's waist.

"Sister Zheyan, where did you go? I didn't see you when I woke up just now, so I was so scared, I thought you didn't want me anymore, so I left me."

There was a faint cry in the voice of Jun Zi Shu, which made Shen Zheyan amused and distressed, holding shoes in one hand and comforting Jun Zi Shu in the other.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I promised yesterday that I won't leave you behind. I just went to buy you shoes. If you don't believe me, look at my hands."

Jun Zi Shu sucked his nose and raised his head. Sure enough, he saw the pair of shoes. He let go of his hands with embarrassment, his face was blushing, and he quickly stepped back to the bedside and straightened his messy hair.

"Little tear pack."

Shen Zheyan nodded the nose of a gentleman book, looked at her bunny-like red eyes and wet eyelashes, wiped her eyes with a kerchief, and squatted down to wipe her just because she was standing. Some dirty feet on the floor.

"Sister, I'll do it myself."

The gentleman said in a soft voice, he wanted to grab the veil from Shen Zheyan's hand.

"No, just sit down."

Shen Zheyan refused to give it to her, wanting to watch her make a big face.

Shen Zheyan's service was very attentive. After wiping Jun Zishu's feet, she put on Luo socks and shoes by the way.

"Okay, go and wash, we will have breakfast downstairs, and wait for you to come down."

"Okay, by the way, sister, there is one thing I didn’t tell you. I was so happy yesterday that I forgot. After I learned something, I went to our original village and wanted to find out the whereabouts of the bandits and take revenge. But I heard As early as a few years ago, the bandits were killed and there was no survival."

"I know."

Shen Zheyan's face was slightly cold. After she had studied martial arts for four years, the master said that she had a depression in her heart, which might not be conducive to the next practice, so she let her go out to solve the depression in her heart, and she **** the group of people. At that time, she seemed to still remember her little Qingmei, but then somehow she forgot.