"County Lord, how do I feel that any woman doesn't welcome us?" The two walked on the somewhat noisy bluestone street, and Yu'er glanced at Hua Chunhua waiting for an answer.

Hua Chunhua was thinking in her mind, that woman looked at her with hostility, but she had never offended her, could she still rob her husband and be the lord of the county, how could this be possible?

Yu'er saw that Hua Chunhua had been frowning and pondering, and she didn't bother, and the two didn't feel uncomfortable with the hustle and bustle around them.

After a while, Hua Chunhua stopped and asked with a smile, "Yu'er, do you think that scholar is her husband?"

Seeing that the county lord stopped, Yu'er recalled the appearance and clothing of the woman named Su Qingyan, and said: "Yu'er thinks, no, judging from her clothes, she is not an ordinary family, the place where the scholar lives is so shabby, if she is really the scholar's wife, how can the scholar be so stumbling, but listening to her tone, there is a positive meaning in it." So, Yu'er deduced that they might have only known each other for a short time, or had known each other before. ”

Hearing his maid's inference, Hua Chunhua smiled, "Yes, it's a little bit of growth, but that Su Qingyan is not the scholar's wife." ”

When Yu'er heard the county lord praise herself, she smiled and said modestly, "It's all the county lords who are good, if there is no county lord, Yu'er won't learn so much." ”

Hua Chunhua nodded slightly, and said, "But look at it now, that scholar is fine, after all..."

Without saying this, Hua Chunhua smiled to herself, and Yu'er on the side touched her head for some reason.

After Hua Chunhua and the two left, Su Qingyan in the courtyard was still standing in place, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, he went to the street to fetch water with a wooden basin.

At this moment, Chen Ergou had already opened his eyes vaguely, as if he had touched a soft bump, and scratched it twice in a hazy sleep, "Roar, roar!"

Hearing this roar that seemed to be a dog, Chen Ergou suddenly woke up and sat up, looking at the disgusted face of the stove red dog, and touching his little ass with his right hand.

The scene was extremely quiet, Chen Ergou hurriedly withdrew his hand, "Ahem!" coughed to ease the atmosphere, and said seriously: "Brother dog, are the gluteus maximus okay?"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The red dog had a black line on his face, he slept well, and he only felt that someone touched his buttocks in his sleep, and he even grabbed two handfuls of them.

"It's, a misunderstanding. Chen Ergou was right.

Stove Red Dog: "..."

"By the way, Brother Dog, what about that woman?" Chen Ergou asked, he seemed to faint in the restaurant last night, why did he appear at home now, who sent me back?

"I'm here, are you hungry?"

A more familiar voice came, Chen Ergou followed the sound and looked, Su Qingyan stood at the door of the bedroom with a bowl, and she smiled again: "Get up, I'll wash the thin blanket." ”

Chen Ergou said "oh", put on his shoes and got out of bed, and heard Su Qingyan's kind voice again, "In a while, I'll take you to buy clothes." ”

"Oooh. Chen Ergou was ignorant.

Su Qingyan took a hot bowl of bean curd eggs and put it on the paper window desk, and said, "You eat some first, there is still meat in the pot, I'll serve it." After that, he walked to the kitchen again.

Chen Ergou smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he could be cared for by such a woman as a shabby scholar, how could he be virtuous?

A moment later, the small desk was filled with four dishes and one soup. Chen Ergou took a piece of fish meat and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, somehow, there was a bitter but sweet taste, and this taste was not a problem with this dish, but in his heart.

Su Qingyan, who was sitting on the side, looked at him stupidly, and saw that his face had changed a little, like sadness and like a smile, so he asked him carefully, "Yes... Isn't it delicious?"

Chen Ergou shook his head, buried his head in looking at the four dishes and one soup on the desk, and said in a low tone: "No one has ever been so good to me, my parents don't know where they are when I was born, until now, there has never been, I am just an ordinary person, poor and white." Miss Su, don't waste your time on me, a grass worker. ”

After Su Qingyan heard this, he reluctantly made a disapproving smile and said, "How is it a waste, we know each other! We have known each other for a long, long time, but you have lost your memory." ”

Hearing Su Qingyan's explanation, Chen Ergou's face changed slightly, he glanced at her with his head and asked, "We... Acquaintance?"

"Acquaintance, a long, long time ago, just... You just don't remember. Su Qingyan reluctantly smiled, she was afraid, afraid that the scholar in front of her would reject her again and leave with her sleeves.

Chen Ergou smiled bitterly, "You lied to me, didn't you?"

The latter was stunned for a while, shook his head and said no, a pair of white plain hands grabbed his shirt, looked at him with a little sadness in his eyes, his lips trembled slightly and said a few words, he threw himself into Chen Ergou's arms, and refused to let go for a long time.

Chen Ergou froze in place without moving, and the words she said in a pleading tone kept echoing in her mind, "Please don't leave me." ”

At this time, in the early morning, the sun has already risen a little, and you can still feel a little warmth shining through the paper window.

After a stalemate for a while, Chen Ergou still hugged her with both hands, and even he didn't know why he acted like this.

So much so that the red dog found that things were not simple, and out of embarrassment, he had already run out to climb the roof.

Inside the Royal Palace

In the middle of the main hall, there is a vermilion lacquer table about two meters long, on which the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are placed, behind is the carved dragon screen, and there are two tall dragon gold pillars on both sides of the table.

I saw that the man was wearing a dragon robe and a gold crown and kneeling in front of the vermilion table, holding a brush in his right hand and not knowing what he was writing.

Huang Fengyun stood in the center of the hall with his hands in his hands, his pale face was bloodless, and his eyes were distracted, and he said weakly:

"Great King, the monks in the Dao Alliance who participated in the Demon Extermination Order of Changdang Mountain all fell under the hands of a woman, the Seven Great Holy Soldiers suffered heavy losses, and the late seniors of the Six Great Heavenly Realms were seriously injured and even fell, if the great..."

King Zhou Ping stopped the pen in his hand and raised his head to look at him, his eyes were full of energy, and his breath was high, and he said: "This is all caused by your willful behavior, isn't it?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by King Zhou Ping, with an undoubted meaning in his words.

Huang Fengyun let out a long sigh, "But... After all, Nine-Tails is really... Alas!"

King Zhou Ping buried his head and stopped talking, holding a pen and continuing to write.

Huang Fengyun was stunned for a while, then he humbly retreated, closed the door of the palace and turned into a streamer and left.

The entire hall was silent, and only King Zhou Ping was left talking to himself, "My Ji family, how can I fall into such a situation?"

King Zhou Ping knew Huang Fengyun's thoughts, and he wanted to use his relationship with the Flower Immortal to ask the Flower Immortal to join the Sword Immortal to punish the woman who had killed the thirty-thousandth number of monks at the moment, but the demon who could seriously injure him or even directly break through the fall of the Heavenly Realm could be an ordinary demon? Xing was already above the Nine Tails.

The Ji family can't follow in their footsteps.

———

Hua Chunhua and Yu'er were walking on the noisy street, it was already morning, and there were small shops on the street, some selling rouge gouache and cloth clothes and shoes. There is also a small cart selling sugar gourds.

"Yu'er, do you eat sugar gourds?" asked Hua Chunhua.

Yu'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, "County Lord, can you eat it?"

Hua Chunhua nodded and said, "Naturally." ”

After that, the two walked towards the uncle who sold sugar gourds, Hua Chunhua stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "I want two." ”

The uncle thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Seeing that the girl is elegant, she must also be full of poetry and books, can you talk to my uncle and me?"

Hua Chunhua looked at it for a moment, this uncle's old face was yellow, his chin still had a stubble, he was wearing a slightly dusty cloth clothes, and there was a little Haoran righteousness between his eyebrows. Humility said, "You please first." ”

"Looking at the Xiangjiang River in the rain, the cold wind is howling, and the chill is chilling, have you ever heard of it?" the uncle smiled.

"With the cold water of the Xiangjiang River, the shadow of the moon, and the slightest sorrow, who can bear to listen?"

Hearing this, the uncle was stunned, and his eyes became incredible, why is this maid, could it be that Ben Xian guessed wrong?

Hua Chunhua was still thinking about how to answer the next sentence, but she didn't expect Yu'er on the side to blurt out and take it, looking at her with a surprised face, "Yu'er, how did you think of it?"

Yu'er touched her head and said with a humble smile: "Isn't this what you said, county lord, you said such a sentence in your dream last night, so Yu'er wrote it down." ”

Hua Chunhua looked puzzled: "..."

The uncle who heard this breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that he had guessed wrong, and the dignified flower fairy had made a mistake, which was a big joke in the world.

"Ahem, I didn't expect the two of you to be so knowledgeable, and the sugar gourd cart to... Wrong, the sugar gourd is for you, no money. The uncle smiled awkwardly, picked two strings of sugar gourds, and handed them to the two of them.

The two girls were not polite, and they took it separately, Hua Chunhua smiled and said, "Uncle, you are not an ordinary person, right?" ”

Yu'er was puzzled, touched her head, bit a sugar gourd in her mouth, and her cheeks bulged.

"Woo woo woo! Dad, why did you run out to sell sugar gourds again, your old man has a herniated disc in his waist and rheumatism, and he just broke his head yesterday, didn't I let you rest at home again!"

This choked crying voice was like a curse of anticipation, who else could it be besides Xue Susu, a good man, I saw that she was hanging her uncle's arm and was crying pear blossoms with rain, as if her heart was broken.

The corner of the uncle's mouth twitched, why is it different from what was said in advance. Didn't you say that you would come out and find an excuse to get me out? Why does it feel like you're cursing me?

A group of passers-by watched, it was really sad to hear the listeners, and the listeners shed tears and discussed:

"Brother, don't come out if you're not in good health, you see your daughter crying, I feel distressed. ”

"Uncle, do you lack a son-in-law? ”

"Uncle, do you lack a wife? I have a beautiful widow over there!"

Hua Chunhua saw that the scene was out of control, and showed a polite smile, "Uncle, goodbye." ”

After that, he took a bite of the sugar gourd bun, puffed out his cheeks in his mouth, and turned around and left with Yu'er.

The uncle-looking Jin Ye had a black line on his face, glanced at Xue Susu, and made eye contact: Don't say that your butt hurts for a while.

Xue Susu's pitiful appearance: Are you willing to hit the apprentice's elastic pink and round little buttocks?

Master Jin: ...

To be continued in the next chapter