The vicious villain is in luck again

An Ran and Ji Yunyang traveled all night under the protection of the secret guards. When daylight came, most of the secret guards scattered and hid in the darkness, leaving a small number of people still with them.

This group of people left the scene in batches, and when they reappeared, they changed into black clothes and were already dressed as servants.

The secret guard who replaced Xun Zhen respectfully presented a set of clothes to Ji Yunyang.

An Ran leaned against Wu Xian, quietly watching the people in front of her gradually disappear.

Someone came up to her and half-blocked her sight.

An Ran took a look and saw that it was the person who covered Xun Zhen's mouth yesterday.

He had already taken off his triangle scarf. He had a face without many outstanding features, and his body shape was that of a middle-aged man.

Throwing such a person into the sea of ​​people, she would not notice him at all.

"Miss Jiang. The first update@" He called, very bland, without lightness, and no charming, as if he was facing a normal person.

He raised his hands, holding a set of clothes in his arms, "Please change into them."

An Ran took it calmly and asked curiously, "What's your name?"

He lowered his head slightly and said, "Xun'an."

An Ran asked again, "Which one is 'Xun'? Which one is 'An'?"

Xun'an wasn't impatient, he kept the same tone as before, "'Xun' means 'Xunyou into the subtleties', 'An' means 'settling down one's life'."

His explanation is rare.

This immediately aroused An Ran's interest, "Is this your own idea, or is it?"

Xun'an said, "It's the imperial concubine."

This noble concubine sounds very unusual.

Whether it's Xunzhen or Xun'an, the name sounds unique.

An Ran became somewhat curious about Concubine Gao.

Ji Yunyang said that they just wanted to see Concubine Gao. If she met Concubine Gao in the future, she must take a closer look.

"Miss Jiang, please change your clothes as soon as possible. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time." Seeing that An Ran had no other problems, Xun An urged her calmly.

He backed away coldly and turned his back.

An Ran retracted her curiosity about Xun An and turned her attention to the clothes in her hands.

She held it with one hand and grabbed a corner of her clothes with the other hand and shook it.

It looks like ordinary and ordinary girl's clothes, but it feels good to the touch.

But it's just a little plain and dull.

An Ran looked at it for a while, then kept it in mind and did not change it in a hurry. Instead, she looked towards Ji Yunyang.

Ji Yunyang moved quickly. During the time she was talking to Xun'an, he had already changed.

With his hair tied up in a jade crown, elegant brocade clothes, a folding fan, and freehand landscapes, he looks like a good young man in troubled times.

Some modifications were made to his face. He looked neither like the clown slave nor the stunning look before. He had become a lot plainer, but his appearance was still outstanding and his smiling lips were still eye-catching.

An Ran looked at the clothes in her hands again, pinched a corner of the new clothes, and pouted.

At the other end, Ji Yunyang noticed An Ran's gaze and walked over gracefully, waving his fan.

The ends of his eyes were raised, and his gaze circled in front of An Ran, "What, you're not satisfied?"

An Ran turned her face away from him and snorted, "I'm dissatisfied, extremely dissatisfied."

Ji Yunyang asked, "What are you dissatisfied about?"

You already know her inner thoughts, what else do you have to ask?

An Ran turned her head impatiently, grabbed her clothes and shook them off in mid-air, then threw them in front of Ji Yunyang, "Look at the material and style of my clothes."

Her eyes were like hooks hooked on Ji Yunyang's clothes, "This outfit with yours is as good as heaven and earth. Are you sorry?"

Ji Yunyang closed the folding fan and patted the fan bones gently on the palm of his hand, "I am the young master and you are the maid serving me, so naturally it is different."

An Ran was unhappy when she heard Ji Yunyang's words, "What?"

She had an angry smile on her face and asked unconvincedly, "Why are you the young master and I the maid?"

Ji Yunyang asked with great interest, "You mean, you want to be a lady?"

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Zhuang said, "Can't you? I am a young lady!"

"Then??..." Ji Yunyang's eyes flashed, "What is my identity?"

"you?"

An Ran looked him up and down, running her fingers up and down her lips, "What identity should I give him?"

That girl was once used as a furnace by him, how about giving him such an identity?

The boy who warms the bed? The boy who was redeemed from the Nanfeng Pavilion by the eldest lady because of his good looks?

This is a good idea. Ji Yunyang is not bad looking anyway. His face looks like he would be very suitable in Nanfeng Pavilion.

An Ran looked at Ji Yunyang excitedly, "How about..."

When she touched Ji Yunyang's half-smiling expression, she automatically silenced her voice. The second half of the words was stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

"Tell me." Ji Yunyang hit the palm of his hand with the handle of his fan and smiled extremely warmly, but it made people feel chilly for no reason.

His voice was so gentle that he could squeeze water out of his mouth, "Why didn't you say anything?"

Unfortunately, I forgot that Ji Yunyang could see through her inner thoughts.

An Ran felt a rare sense of embarrassment. She touched her nose in embarrassment, her grand aura weakened a bit, "Listen to my explanation."

"I just thought about it, and I don't really want you to do it."

Ji Yunyang said funnyly: "You really dare to think about it."

He walked forward, approached An Ran, and leaned forward.

An Ran leaned back subconsciously.

Behind her was Wuyuan, so her entire back was firmly pressed against Wuyuan's body.

Wuyuan stood steadily without any movement.

And Ji Yunyang continued to approach.

The fan handle in her hand was knocked again and again, the sound was not loud, but every sound seemed to hit An Ran's heart.

Jump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump thump.

He trapped An Ran in front of him, tilted his head, and gently brushed his lips against An Ran's ear.

An Ran's ears were itching, and the heat from Wu Yuan's body behind her was felt. She could also faintly feel the body temperature of Ji Yunyang in front of her. Her whole body felt as if it was soaked in steam, warm.

My body seemed to be sweaty and sticky.

"Do you really want to press me under your body?"

He spoke slowly and softly, like smoke drifting leisurely, brushing over her heart and drifting into her mind. The clouds covered the mist, trapping her in a vast white world.

An Ran was feeling dizzy, and even more confused when Ji Yunyang said this.

What kind of tiger-wolf talk is he talking about?

She subconsciously asked, "What do you mean?"

Ji Yunyang smiled, the flames in his eyes seemed to swallow her up and burn her whole. The temperature of Anran's body continued to rise, but her consciousness regained consciousness.

She decisively threw the clothes on Ji Yunyang's chest and pushed him away with all her strength.

Perhaps because he didn't expect An Ran to do this, Ji Yunyang took two staggering steps and caught the clothes on his chest.

With a strong force from behind and in front of him, Wuyuan was also pushed forward. Wuyuan felt the strength of his master, neighed and took a few steps to the side.

An Ran got free, quickly circled around and hid behind Wuyuan, and took a few deep breaths.

Now she was completely awake.

Ji Yunyang also has a problem with his eyes.

To be precise, it's not his eyes, but the fire in his eyes.

But unlike the Fox clan where Fu Jinyu comes from, it has a natural and strong ability to charm people's hearts.

That's why she resisted and woke up as soon as she realized something was wrong.

If it were Fu Jinyu's eyes, she would probably be unconscious now.                                                                                                                                                             

But for her who is now powerless, the flames are also very scary.

Thinking of this, An Ran turned around, blocking Ji Yunyang's sight from looking at her.

She calmed down and said firmly, "I'm not happy to be your maid anyway. I won't change these clothes. If you dare to use force on me, don't blame me for fighting you."

The people on the other side of Wuyuan were silent for a long time.

And An Ran waited patiently.

Soon, she. (This chapter is not finished yet!)

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Hearing Ji Yunyang's voice, "Come out."

An Ran then walked out from behind Wuyuan.

This time it was not Xun An who came to hand her the clothes, but Ji Yunyang personally handed the clothes to her.

An Ran took it and took a quick look. It was a set of girl's clothes in goose yellow and willow green color.

Pinch it up and feel it carefully. The texture is light and thin, hazy like mist, just like a continuous drizzle in summer. The raindrops fall on the face with the wind, gradually cooling the face.

It looks low-key but not eye-catching, but in fact it is made of high-quality materials, and only connoisseurs can spot it at a glance.

An Ran was satisfied then. She looked around at the clothes and said, "Aren't these some good clothes? You have to use the clothes just now to try to trick me."

She held the clothes in her arms, "Don't blame me for delaying the process of returning to the imperial capital. This is your own problem."

Ji Yunyang saw An Ran's enthusiasm and said, "Like it?"

Without waiting for An Ran to speak, he added, "These are the clothes my mother and concubine wore when they were young."

An Ran's hand stroking the clothes suddenly stopped, and the smile on her face froze.

Do you carry around the clothes of your mother and concubine, or those from when you were young?

She looked at Ji Yunyang strangely.

I didn’t expect you to be so good at it.

Ji Yunyang frowned, stretched out the handle of the fan and knocked on her clothes, "Where did you want to go? The secret guard found this from Chunyu, I just took it with me."

"I guess it was the mother-in-law who rewarded her."

"Oh." An Ran remembered something, "Then what will my identity be after I put on this suit of clothes?"

Ji Yunyang smiled, "What identity do you want?"

In order to prevent Ji Yunyang from retaliating against her for letting her become a waiter, An Ran hurriedly said: "Sister."

She said every word, "I want to be your sister."

Ji Yunyang opened his fan and said, "Okay, let's be my sister."

He glanced vaguely at the people around him. The secret guards took three big steps back, turned their backs, and formed a circle around their place.

An Ran hid behind Wuyuan, took off his outer shirt, and covered Wuyuan's body, which acted as a simple shield.

After she took off another layer, she put on her clothes. The remaining clothes were balled up and stuffed into the bag hanging next to the saddle.

"Are you okay?" Ji Yunyang asked.

An Ran Shi Shi Ran walked out, "Why are you in such a hurry? I'll be out soon."

The moment she met Ji Yunyang's eyes, she saw Ji Yunyang's face was stunned for a moment.

Even his usual smile seemed to have frozen.

He stared at her directly and said nothing.

An Ran crossed her arms across her chest and joked, "What, you've never seen me like this?"

"Or is it because I look too much like the young Concubine Gao?"

Ji Yunyang smiled again, but that smile was more perfunctory than the previous lazy and evil one, but it also looked more like a normal person's smile.

His tone also became calmer, as if he suddenly lost his mind and said, "You want to take advantage of me again."

"Let's go." He turned around, "We have to walk for a few more days before we can leave Guyu County. We need to change a carriage to the next place and replenish dry food."

Uncharacteristically, Ji Yunyang did not wait for An Ran to get on his horse to follow, and drove away like an arrow from a string.

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