Just as Yelu Chunan was thinking hard at the Prince's Mansion of the North Court to destroy his father's good things, Zhan Zhao discussed with Dongfang Yunfei how to expose the fake Yang Xue in the "Medical King Valley", Ning Ling and Yelu Ruixue also came to the capital of Song State Bianjing. In order to prevent the leakage of their identity, they changed their appearance and called them sisters. It is estimated that she is the only one in the world who can call their daughter sisters and sisters.

After walking into the city gate of Bianjing, everything here made her feel inexplicably familiar, as if she had lived here for a long time ago. At that time, there was someone by her side. Who was it? She was a little confused.

Walking alone on the street, she looked at the small vendors shouting on both sides of the street, and unknowingly came to a restaurant. In a trance, she seemed to see three people walking into the gate of the restaurant. They were two young men and women, among them was a very cute little girl. The three of them looked very close. If it weren't for age, perhaps those who saw them would think that they were a family of three.

Ning Ling's eyes were fixed on the men and women, and she could not look away because the woman was clearly her. No, she looked younger than her, and should be only fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy was only sixteen or seventeen years old. His face was very similar to Zhan Zhao, but he was a few years older than Zhan Zhao.

Who are they? Why is that girl exactly the same as her? Why does that teenager make her feel heartbroken?

Suddenly there was a soreness at the tip of his nose, and tears couldn't help but surge out of his eyes, like a broken pearl, falling down big drops.

Perhaps her appearance was too beautiful, and soon, a large group of people gathered around her. When everyone saw such a beautiful and cute little girl standing on the street, she burst into tears, and thought she had suffered some grievances, they all felt sympathy. Some women could no longer help but step forward to comfort her.

But the little girl seemed to be unable to hear everyone's comfort, and her tears fell more and more. Everyone began to feel at a loss and didn't know how to help her.

*

"Little sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Are you lost?" Just as she couldn't help crying, a gentle voice rang in her ears.

Ning Ling raised her head and saw a boy standing in front of her through her eyes hazy tears. The boy looked a little similar to the boy she saw in a trance just now. She cried even louder, and a name that even felt very unfamiliar to herself blurted out: "Brother Qilang!"

The young man was Yang Zongbao, the son of Yang Yanzhao, the sixth son of Yang family. Since he and Yang Qilang are close uncles and nephews, they are somewhat similar to Qilang, but they are not as reflected in the same mold as Zhan Zhao. Before, Ning Ling saw Zhan Zhao, she just felt familiar, but because of the dangerous situation at that time, she had no time to think about why Zhan Zhao was so familiar. Now, standing in such a familiar place and facing a familiar person, some vague memories began to emerge.

Zong Bao was a little helpless when she cried, and didn't know who the "Brother Qilang" she said was? Seeing that the girl was crying so hard that she was out of breath, he frowned slightly and whispered to the servant beside him. The servant hurriedly responded and ran away.

"Little sister, stop crying. Are you separated from your brother? Don't worry, I will help you find your brother." Zong Bao squatted down and patiently comforted the little girl in front of him. Although he didn't know who the 'Brother Qilang' she said was, he inferred that it was probably her brother. Maybe she stood on the street and cried because she was separated from her brother? He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but this weak little girl aroused the desire for protection deep in his heart. He had always longed for a younger sister, but unfortunately, his parents had only given birth to him for so many years.

Seeing her crying with pear blossoms and rain, he couldn't help but complain in his heart that the "Brother Qilang" she said was so careless? He threw such a young child on the street and disappeared. If she was his sister, he would definitely hold her in his hand to take care of her and would never let her she shed a tear.

[Updated at 20:30 on February 21, 2014] Chapter 162 Need to be modified

I wonder if you like Yang Zongbao? I hope he and Ruixue will develop?

Xiaoye’s new work, World War II Time Travel: [Please help and collect it] Just as Yelu Chunan was thinking hard at the Prince’s Mansion in the North Courtyard to destroy his father’s good things, Zhan Zhao discussed with Dongfang Yunfei how to expose the fake Yang Xue in the "Medical King Valley", Ning Ling and Yelu Ruixue also came to the capital of Song State Bianjing. In order to prevent the leakage of their identity, they changed their appearance and called them sisters. It is estimated that she is the only one in the world who can call their daughter sisters and sisters.

After walking into the city gate of Bianjing, everything here made her feel inexplicably familiar, as if she had lived here for a long time ago. At that time, there was someone by her side. Who was it? She was a little confused.

Walking alone on the street, she looked at the small vendors shouting on both sides of the street, and unknowingly came to a restaurant. In a trance, she seemed to see three people walking into the gate of the restaurant. They were two young men and women, among them was a very cute little girl. The three of them looked very close. If it weren't for age, perhaps those who saw them would think that they were a family of three.

Ning Ling's eyes were fixed on the men and women, and she could not look away because the woman was clearly her. No, she looked younger than her, and should be only fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy was only sixteen or seventeen years old. His face was very similar to Zhan Zhao, but he was a few years older than Zhan Zhao.

Who are they? Why is that girl exactly the same as her? Why does that teenager make her feel heartbroken?

Suddenly there was a soreness at the tip of his nose, and tears couldn't help but surge out of his eyes, like a broken pearl, falling down big drops.

Perhaps her appearance was too beautiful, and soon, a large group of people gathered around her. When everyone saw such a beautiful and cute little girl standing on the street, she burst into tears, and thought she had suffered some grievances, they all felt sympathy. Some women could no longer help but step forward to comfort her.

But the little girl seemed to be unable to hear everyone's comfort, and her tears fell more and more. Everyone began to feel at a loss and didn't know how to help her.

*

"Little sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Are you lost?" Just as she couldn't help crying, a gentle voice rang in her ears.

Ning Ling raised her head and saw a boy standing in front of her through her eyes hazy tears. The boy looked a little similar to the boy she saw in a trance just now. She cried even louder, and a name that even felt very unfamiliar to herself blurted out: "Brother Qilang!"

The young man was Yang Zongbao, the son of Yang Yanzhao, the sixth son of Yang family. Since he and Yang Qilang are close uncles and nephews, they are somewhat similar to Qilang, but they are not as reflected in the same mold as Zhan Zhao. Before, Ning Ling saw Zhan Zhao, she just felt familiar, but because of the dangerous situation at that time, she had no time to think about why Zhan Zhao was so familiar. Now, standing in such a familiar place and facing a familiar person, some vague memories began to emerge.

Zong Bao was a little helpless when she cried, and didn't know who the "Brother Qilang" she said was? Seeing that the girl was crying so hard that she was out of breath, he frowned slightly and whispered to the servant beside him. The servant hurriedly responded and ran away.

"Little sister, stop crying. Are you separated from your brother? Don't worry, I will help you find your brother." Zong Bao squatted down and patiently comforted the little girl in front of him. Although he didn't know who the 'Brother Qilang' she said was, he inferred that it was probably her brother. Maybe she stood on the street and cried because she was separated from her brother? He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but this weak little girl aroused the desire for protection deep in his heart. He had always longed for a younger sister, but unfortunately, his parents had only given birth to him for so many years.

Seeing her crying with pear blossoms and rain, he couldn't help but complain in his heart that the "Brother Qilang" she said was so careless? He threw such a young child on the street and disappeared. If she was his sister, he would definitely hold her in his hand to take care of her and would never let her she shed a tear.

[Updated at 20:30 on February 21, 2014] Chapter 162 Need to be modified

I wonder if you like Yang Zongbao? I hope he and Ruixue will develop?
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