The Yun Family’s Ninth Child is an Imp!

Even in his dreams, Lan Luochen did not expect that the first sentence between him and Yun chujiu would actually be — “Big cousin, are you also in a hurry to find the toilet?”

Seeing that Lan Luochen did not say anything, Yun chujiu clutched her stomach and said, “Big cousin, the male toilet is over there. You’re going in the wrong direction.”

“Little Jiu, I’m not…”

“Big cousin, don’t tell me that you want to go to the female toilet!”Yun Chujiu said in fear.

“Little Jiu, i…”

“Forget it, if you want to go to the female toilet, then go. I’ll go back to the third toilet and go to the toilet!”

After Hei Xinjiu said that, she ran to the front door of the ancestral residence.

When Hei Xinjiu was about to reach the front door of the ancestral residence, she was stopped by Mu Ziyan.

“This sister looks unfamiliar. Could it be that you are sister Yun from the Third House?”Mu Ziyan said with a smile, but her eyes were full of inquiry.

Yun chujiu glanced at Mu Ziyan. “I’m sorry, Sister. My stomach hurts. I don’t have time to chat with you.”

After saying that, Yun chujiu walked past Mu Ziyan and left the ancestral residence. She ran far away.

Lan Luofang also ran away with her.

Lan Luochen wanted to chase after her, but Mu Ziyan blocked his way. “Cousin, you knew that Sister Yun before? You Didn’t know her in Atlas, did you?”

Lan Luochen was a little impatient, but he remembered that Mu Ziyan had saved him before, so he softened his tone and said, “That’s right, we are old acquaintances. We will get married soon.”

Mu Ziyan couldn’t believe her ears, what? They were going to be married soon?

Her body trembled slightly, “Cousin, you, you said that you are going to be married?”

Lan Luochen nodded, his eyes showing a faint joy. He took the risk to reveal Little Nine’s grandmother’s matter, he wanted to pursue little nine legitimately, and then marry her.

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From now on, he could get along with her day and night. And that di beiming could only hope to see her once. Little Jiu was still his after all.

Mu Ziyan saw the joy and anticipation in Lan Luochen’s eyes. Her nails sank into her palms without even knowing it. On what basis? ! Why did that B * Tch easily snatch away her cousin’s heart? ! !

It was clearly her cousin whom she had met first. Although that incident… no matter what, she had given him spirit herbs and cared for him. Could it be that she was worse than a B * tch from a lower continent? !

Although Mu Ziyan was gnashing her teeth with hatred in her heart, she forced a smile on her face. “Cousin, Congratulations!”

Lan Luochen was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice the change in Mu Ziyan’s expression. He said with a slight smile, “Thank you, Miss Mu. I still have something to do. Goodbye.”

As Lan Luochen was about to go to the third room to chase after Yun Chujiu, he heard Mu Ziyan exclaim.

He frowned and turned his head. He saw Mu Ziyan clutching her chest. Her face was pale and her forehead was full of cold sweat. He quickly asked, “Miss Mu, what happened to you?”

“A few days ago, I was accidentally injured by Sister Luofang. I thought I had recovered, but I didn’t expect it to relapse now. Cousin, you don’t have to worry about me. Go Chase Sister Yun!”Mu Ziyan bit her lips and said.

Lan Luochen frowned and looked at Mu Ziyan’s maids and guards. “Quickly take your miss back to the manor and send someone to look for the Doctor.”

After Lan Luochen said that, he turned around and chased after the third room.