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Chapter 27 The Crisis Comes Again

Ye Anlan had already walked past the boy. When she heard the other party calling her, she stopped and turned around, "Is there anything wrong?"

"You are from Xiaohezhuang, right? I'm going to Xiaohezhuang too. Why don't we go with you?"

The young man was thin and could not hold his hands or shoulders at first glance. Ye Anlan touched the knife on his waist and guessed that the other party might want to find some sense of security from her.

She hesitated for a moment, "Then you go faster." She was still rushing home for dinner.

The boy was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Ye Anlan would talk to him in such a slightly disgusting tone.

However, he did not show any dissatisfaction because of this. Instead, he really accelerated his pace and walked to Ye Anlan and walked side by side with her.

"Whose family are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Ye Anlan glanced at him, "Of the Ye family."

The young man thought for a moment, "Then you should know my uncle and others, my uncle's surname is Su."

There is only one family in Xiaohezhuang. After hearing what he said, Ye Anlan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "Who is Su Xiaohe?"

"My cousin." The boy answered subconsciously, but couldn't help but wonder why the boy was not asking his cousins, but his cousin.

Ye Anlan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Xiaohe and I are friends, don't worry, I will protect you."

Su Xiaohe is a friend of Xiaoye Anlan and is also half a disciple of Li. He has been learning cutting, stitching and embroidery from the age of seven.

Ye Anlan can't just leave her cousin in Baizheji.

The boy looked at Ye Anlan's black face twice. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that he had seen Ye Anlan somewhere.

Thinking of this, the boy asked the same question, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

Ye Anlan didn't hide it from him, "You must have seen me wearing women's clothes."

The boy frowned and thought for a moment, "Are you the eldest lady of the Ye family?"

Ye Anlan nodded slightly, "It's me."

The boy's face suddenly became strange.

Ye Anlan did not pay attention to the boy's sudden change of face. She was listening and carefully exploring the abnormal movement behind her.

"We are refugees, at least more than 500 people." Ye Anlan frowned slightly, "We have to rush back to the village as soon as possible."

The boy was a little surprised, "Disin? Where are the refugees? Why do I..."

Ye Anlan was a little impatient. What she hated the most was a guy who had no ability but had to force others to question others.

Thinking of Su Xiaohe, Ye Anlan tried hard to make him feel more patient with the boy in front of him, "Just behind us, are you going with me?"

Although the young man was still half-believing and half-doubted, Ye Anlan's face and tone made him dare not continue to question anything. Especially, Ye Anlan didn't wait for him at all, but had already speeded up his pace on his own.

The young man who had never been so neglected was resentful, but when he thought of his strength in fighting Wushao, the young man did not dare to show off his temper. He speeded up and followed Ye Anlan pantingly.

Seeing that he was tactful, Ye Anlan couldn't help but feel a little more satisfied.

She hurried back to the village with the boy, and then went directly to the right place without looking back.

"Grandpa Lizheng, there are about 500 refugees coming to our village." Ye Anlan didn't care about greeting Lao Lizheng. As soon as he saw the old man, Ye Anlan immediately came straight into the direction of the visit, "You should organize people to stop him at the entrance of the village. It would be too late."

Lao Li was hearing this and hurriedly asked his children and grandchildren to inform each household.

Ye Anlan was not good at staying out of the matter at this time. She carried the knife and took the initiative to accompany Lao Li to the entrance of the village.

The young scholar who was left alone by her was ignorant and neglected. After a change of thought, he simply followed Lao Li to the village entrance to observe the situation.

Lao Li was just knowing him, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but wonder, "Siacher Luo is..."

Luo Xiucai bowed in a good manner, "I came to visit my grandmother. When I met Madam Ye on the way, I walked with her for a short distance."

As soon as he said this, Lao Lizheng's expression suddenly became a little strange.

A man and a woman who are not related to each other, shouldn’t they avoid suspicion when they meet each other on the way? Why are these two young people still coming together?

Well, it's not right. Before he was worried about why they got together, he seemed... he should be worried about why Ye Anlan, a little girl, left the village alone?

Could it be that the child was discouraged and began to give up on himself because of the Liu family? But she has a father and a mother, so doesn’t her care about her?

Lao Li was touching his white beard and thought about it. Ye Anlan glanced at Luo Xiucai in an unknown way. OK, this white-killing chicken was actually a scheming person.

Although this scheming seemed inferior and disgusting to Ye Anlan, it is undeniable that in ancient society where women's reputation was particularly valued, Luo Xiucai's vague words caused great damage to women's reputation.

At this moment, Ye Anlan's two-part love for the house and the Wu thought that Ye Anlan had because of Su Xiaohe was immediately extinguished by Luo Xiucai's act of death.

***

Lao Li was old and could not walk fast. When the three of them walked to the entrance of the village, Ye Jinkui, who lived at the end of the village, was already panting and running over.

He stared at his daughter with his eyes, "Yuan Niang!"

Ye Anlan waved his hand at his father, "Dad."

Seeing that there was not even a trace of blood on her body, Ye Jinkui finally put the heart in her arms back in her stomach. He asked Ye Anlan, "Did you tell Uncle Li Zheng that there are refugees?"

Ye Anlan nodded, "Here, you can see the figure now."

Everyone looked in the direction of Ye Anlan's finger and saw a large group of refugees rushing towards the village in groups.

Lao Li's expression changed slightly, "Quick, block the entrance of the village."

When the young and middle-aged man in the village heard this, he immediately brought a simple fence made of logs.

Ye Jinkui held the knife and walked to Ye Anlan, "Don't force it out later." Although his daughter was extremely powerful, Ye Jinkui always subconsciously wanted to protect her and prevent her from taking risks.

Ye Anlan smiled, "I understand." It's not their Ye family's business to guard the village, she will only do what she should do.

The father and daughter had different original intentions, but they quickly reached an agreement. However, most of the villagers had different ideas from them. In their opinion, the Ye family's father and daughter were so powerful that they should have assumed the main responsibility for the guard work of the village.

If Lao Li hadn't been pressing him, these people would have been forced to put the ducks on the shelves. But now, they could only silently suggest Ye Jinkui to stand up with his own eyes.

Ye Jinkui noticed the strong gaze of the villagers at the first time, but he still remembered everything that Ye Anlan said to him before. In order not to disappoint his daughter, Ye Jinkui would not continue to suffer a loss.
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