Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

In the book of the gentleman, after he was "redeemed" by Shen Zheyan, he could stay next to Shen Zheyan, but he never expected that Shen Zheyan refused her.

"Miss Yan, you really don't need you to follow us. Now you have regained your freedom. The world is so big, where can't you go? Why do you have to follow us?"

Shen Zheyan is holding a sword, and she is so pretty in white clothes. She looks at the gentleman book with such a gentle expression, but she refuses firmly when she spit it out.

"You saved me, I want to follow you."

"The rivers and lakes are sinister. It's not as easy as the girl thinks. Brother Zinan and I traveled together, never had a destination, and went all the way south. Sometimes I drove the horse, sometimes lightly worked, and it was really inconvenient to bring the girl."

Shen Zheyan had no choice but to look at the pretty and clingy girl, and she had a headache.

"Yeah, we may not be able to take care of our own safety at that time, so how can we take care of you, who has no strength to bind the chicken."

Wei Zinan agreed. He didn't want a third person to appear during the same tour.

"Shen Swordsman, take me with you, and I will try my best not to cause you trouble."

Jun Zishu looked at Shen Zheyan with bright eyes, trying to act like a baby.

Shen Zheyan was still thinking about how she would refuse, when she found that the gentleman book in front of her suddenly fell in her direction and quickly caught it.

Wei Zinan, behind the book of gentleman, withdrew his hand, hiding his merit and fame deeply.

"Brother Zinan..."

Shen Zheyan couldn't laugh or cry, picked up the gentleman book and put it on the bed of the inn.

"Leave a letter to her. She still has silver on her body. She is still a child. She thinks things too simple, so she can only do this, otherwise she doesn't know when she will stick to it."

Shen Zheyan felt that it was the same. She straightened the gentleman's hair and pulled the quilt for her.

Not long after Shen Zheyan and Wei Zinan left, Jun Zishu woke up.

"Attacked me unexpectedly."

Jun Zishu rubbed the back of his neck and frowned.

[Host, they haven't gone far, they can still catch up. 】

"Got it."

Jun Zi Shu took off his shoes and socks and left barefoot.

[Host, your shoes! 】

No need to wear.

Not only did Jun Zi Shu not wear shoes, he also walked twice on the place where there were stones and cut his feet.

With light luck, she headed for the outskirts.

Shen Zheyan and Wei Zinan rode slowly along the road, looking a little absent-minded.

"Zheyan is still thinking about the girl just now?"

"I always feel uneasy in my heart."

"It's okay, the girl looks very smart, and she was originally in Jinling, Jinling's size, and she also has money in her body. Marrying a beloved person or doing some small business can make a good living."

Shen Zheyan nodded, just as he wanted to say something, he heard a burst of singing.

She and Wei Zinan looked at each other and continued to beat their horses forward.

The singing was very nice, Shen Zheyan saw a pair of girls' legs in the lush green, the legs swayed, proving the master's good mood.

The skirt is red and extremely gorgeous.

The white ankle had a red rope woven ankle chain, which made the ankle thinner and whiter.

"Why are you here? I've been waiting for a while."

The legs stopped shaking, and the singing stopped. The girl looked down from the branches, her voice was clear and tactful.

"Miss Yan?"

Shen Zheyan looked astonished. He didn't understand why the girl who should have been in a coma in the inn suddenly ran in front of them.

"You know martial arts? Who are you?"

Wei Zinan was on guard and looked up at the book of gentlemen.

"I am Yanxi, I know martial arts, I can protect myself, so can I follow you?"

Jun Zishu jumped down from the tree and stood in front of Shen Zheyan's horse.

"Miss Yan, I hope you can be honest."

Shen Zheyan also realized that she had been deceived before. The girl was able to get in front of them from the inn, which showed that martial arts were good. How could such a person be forced to sell herself in the brothel?

"I'm very honest."

The gentleman was holding a book stand, and looked at Shen Zheyan with bright eyes.

"Why follow us?"

"I want to follow you, not follow you."

"Why follow me?"

Shen Zheyan looked at the gentleman's book quietly, with some doubts.

"Tian Ling Yijian, Shen Zheyan, I know you."

Jun Zishu looked up at Shen Zheyan immediately, with a slight smile on his face.

"I came to you specially, but there was an accident, but luckily I didn't miss it."

Jun Zishu was thankful and patted his chest.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Do you really remember me?"

Shen Zheyan was stunned when he heard the words, and the faint sense of familiarity came to mind again.

But there are only so many deja vu. Shen Zheyan did not see any familiar feeling from the girl's face, but the memory was obscured by something. Shen Zheyan searched from the memory, but still to no avail.

"My name is Yanxi."

Shen Zheyan looked at the girl's look of expectation, although she couldn't bear it, she shook her head.

Immediately, she saw the girl's expression gloomy, it was straightforward disappointment and sadness, which made Shen Zheyan's heart trembled.

"Yes, eight years have passed, but how can you forget? What you said will never be forgotten."

"Sister Zheyan, let me remind you, eight years ago, when we were slaughtered in the village, the little girl who fled with you was called Yanxi, do you remember?"

Shen Zheyan suddenly remembered. In his memory, the appearance of the little girl has become blurred, but it is true that such a person exists.

"You said that you will depend on me for life, we will always be together, not separated, and then, you missed the appointment, you left."

Jun Zi Shu twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't laugh.

"On the day of separation, you told me that you would come back and find me."

"I asked you if you would forget me, you said, Yanxi is so cute, how could I forget, but if you forget, you can't recognize me."

"Shen Zheyan, you are a liar. I knew I would not come to you anymore. Fortunately, I waited for you for so long. After hearing the news about you, I quickly came to verify, but you don’t know me anymore. I said mine. You don’t recognize the name, you are a bad person."

The gentleman snorted angrily, and the accusation was aggrieved and pitiful.

"You now beg me to follow you, and I won't follow you anymore. I was so kind to me when I was a kid, and Shen Zheyan died, a liar!"

Jun Zishu turned and walked forward, and said loudly as he walked, raising his hand to wipe the tears on his cheeks.

Shen Zheyan was dumbfounded. Seeing the girl walking straight forward, she didn't wear her shoes. She seemed to be wiping tears, and she was swaying a little worried. She quickly turned over and got off the horse, caught up with the gentleman's book, and held her back.

"Yan Xi'er, I remember."

"Don't touch me!"

Jun Zishu waved Shen Zheyan's hand away.

You big asshole!

Jun Zishu knew that it was normal for Shen Zheyan to forget, but he was still a little angry. The performance of seven points is false and three points is true.

"I was wrong, I remember now, I apologize to you."

Shen Zheyan looked towards and apologized very sincerely, very guilty in her heart.

"It's pretty much the same. Then you hug me back. We rode together. My feet hurt. I just came out to chase you in a hurry. I didn't have time to wear my shoes and my socks were accidentally hung up. I just took them off."

When he said that he changed, he became a gentleman's book, his face immediately turned cloudy and clear, and he wanted to hug Shen Zheyan.

Shen Zheyan remembered the day when she left eight years ago, Jun Zishu also begged her to take her away. After she left, she kept looking at her figure. Shen Zheyan knew that the little girl had been sticking to her. After eight years of getting up, nothing has changed.

Shen Zheyan hugged Jun Zi Shu back to the horse, let Jun Zi Shu sit down, and stepped on the horse.

Wei Zinan was unable to speak for a long time about this change, and seeing Shen Zheyan's actions in accepting the gentleman's book, his mood became a little subtle.

"Why do you know martial arts? And why are you being sold in the brothel?"

"This matter is a long story, but I can make a long story short. When you left, you entrusted me to Aunt Liu. I went to the market with Uncle Liu that day. There were so many people. I wanted to buy something to eat. Uncle gave it to me. When I was on the road, a trafficker wanted to kidnap me. Then I met my master. He saved me and then accepted me as an apprentice. That's it."

"Who is your master?"

"A handsome old man, he didn't tell me his name."

Jun Zishu shook his head, saying what he said was true.

"What martial arts did he teach you?"

"Qinggong, in fact, he is a thief, or a flower picker, but this is not important. Anyway, he saved me. I heard your name in someone else's mouth that day, so I excitedly followed your route and went all the way. Going south, but every time I miss you, I think you will definitely come to Jinling according to your route, so I came to this place ahead of time. My master has not done the task of being a teacher yet, so I just want to. Don't finish it first."

"What's the task of being a teacher?"

Shen Zheyan had a bad premonition in her heart.

"What else does the task of apprenticeship given by the flower picking thief? Although I am a woman, it looks better than the flowers I want to pick. I found out that the first beauty in Jinling is in the Dianxiang Pavilion, so when the night is dark and windy, I will I set off, but I didn't expect that the guard at that place was pretty good. I accidentally caught the incense of Ecstasy and I didn't slip away."

Junzishu hummed and said, a little bit embarrassed.

"That damned old bustard saw that I was very beautiful, so he signed and slapped me to sell me when I was weak. I was always getting loose and weak, so there was no way to escape. , It seems that my luck is pretty good. I just call someone on the street and I ran into the person I was looking for, sister Zheyan. Is this our fate?"

The gentleman book read Amen silently in his heart, and troubled his congregation for a certain old bustard.

"Let me slow down."

Shen Zheyan was riding a horse with his arms around Jun Zishu, and was calmly analyzing.

The author has something to say: Sister Jun: I am very happy this time.