"Hahaha......" The guards laughed again when they heard Qing'er's words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Uh-huh!" Jin Yao laughed and cleared his throat heavily.

The guards outside the door were silent, and they picked up their shovels and were about to shovel the snowman.

"Ahem...... Jin Yao coughed dryly, and said with some embarrassment: "Don't shovel, do what Miss Qing'er said." ”

"Poof......" The drunken loach couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Mida raised his foot and kicked him in the ass, only to hear a "poof", and the drunken loach fell into the snowdrift and sank into it.

"Stinky monk, you ......"

"The Sprinkle family saved your life again. Xiao Mituo smiled and said: "Rabbit cub, don't you know our lord's rules? Open your dog's eyes and see, the little prince makes a sound, who dares to laugh half a word again?"

The drunken loach also knows that he is informal, and he has committed Jin Yao's taboo, this little prince who has led troops to fight since he was thirteen years old is not so good-tempered every day, it seems that he is only so amiable in front of the Qing'er girl.

Fingers touched a hard object, touched it, it was a card, and then touched, hehe, chicken.

The drunken loach pinched the chicken in his palm, stood up and moved over, and said to Xiao Mituo in a low voice: "Do you want to Hu Yilong? I don't want you to owe me favors, just teach me your wind swing willow, okay or not?"

"My chicken has been found, give it to me!" Xiao Mituo also forgot that his master had just made a sound, and blurted out.

Realizing that the master was still there watching, Xiao Mida said to everyone with a flat face: "Don't you know what's wrong, the Sprinkle family is the master of the little prince, because he hasn't won the card for half a year, so this is only presumptuous once, don't say that the little prince didn't have a bowl of water, and I was punished." ”

He said this clearly to teach the guards, but in fact, he said it to Jin Yao.

"Qingfeng, you and Uncle Xiao supervise each other, and you are not allowed to eat meat and drink alcohol for three days. ”

"Poof. Now Zi Qing'er couldn't help laughing, sure enough, it was still the apprentice who knew the master best, Wei Qi told her that the great monk could not eat meat for a day, but he could never go without wine for a day.

The guards dressed the snowman and stood respectfully next to the snowman, waiting for his master's orders.

"Is it good-looking?" Jin Yao asked in a low voice, avoiding everyone's gaze.

"The big one is Brother Jinyao, and the little girl is Qing'er, you told them to engrave their names on the snowman. ”

"They can't write. Jin Yao said with a cold face.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Qing'er coughed desperately, struggling to get off the ground from Jinyao's arms while coughing.

"What are you doing?" Jin Yao hugged her and didn't let go.

Qing'er struggled willfully, and in a few strokes, the quilt wrapped around her was loose.

Jin Yao lowered his voice and reprimanded, "Don't move." ”

"I'm going to engrave the word on the snowman, cough cough cough ......" Qing'er coughed more and more.

"Qiu San'er, well, engrave words on the snowman. ”

"Yes, King Hengjun, what are you carved?"

"Engrave your name. ”

"Yes, master, what's the name?" Qiu San'er asked with a blank look.

"Idiot!" Jin Yao scolded through gritted teeth.

He couldn't order the guards, who were accustomed to seeing his face paralyzed, to engrave the names of themselves and the young girl on the snowman, the kind of thing that only a naïve little boy could do.

"Brother Jinyao, didn't you say that they were illiterate? "Qing'er is about to go to the ground.

"Sneer......" laughed Mita gritted his teeth and couldn't help laughing.

None of us can read?The drunken loach and the guards looked at each other.

Seeing that Xiao Mida was holding back and was about to burst into laughter, Jin Yao felt that he needed to move his compassion to prevent the master from holding back his internal injuries.

"Miss Qing'er, wrap the quilt tightly and stay still. "Jin Yao went out with a face.

Outside, the wind and snow are blowing, how can Qing'er warm up and withstand the cold wind, so as not to aggravate the condition.

Stretched out his index finger and wrote the word "Jinyao" on the chest of the large snowman, and subconsciously glanced at his subordinates, the eyes of those guards were moving with his fingers, and realized that the Hengjun Wang's eye knife flew over, and immediately straightened up, looked ahead, and only saw nothing.

Xiao Mituo didn't squint, and greeted Qing'er with a smile: "Miss Qing'er, your family must be roasting wine at this time, I remember going to your house to drink wine at this time last year." ”

"Uncle Xiao, when I return to Jinling City, I will ask my father to send you a jar of good wine mixed with honey, to ensure that the unmixed head wine. ”

"Then you get better quickly, let's go back to Jinling City quickly, the emperor doesn't know that our little prince is here, he came here privately, and the case that the saint is still waiting for is being delivered and the case will be closed quickly." ”

"I'm in good health, eat a good meal of stewed mutton today to warm up, and I can go tomorrow." Qing'er could already smell the strong smell of mutton soup and the smell of pancakes.

Jin Yao wrote the word "Qing'er" on the snowman wearing a woolen shawl again, glanced at the guards with a weak heart, and saw that no one dared to look this way, so he returned to the tent with a paralyzed face.

Outside, as if he had been granted amnesty in an instant, Xiao Mida suddenly took a shot, snatched the chicken from the drunken loach, and said to the guards: "Who did you just get down? ”

How dare the guards disobey the order, they come in after them, and take out their purses to count the silver.

"The Sprinkle family is not not nonsense on weekdays, but disdain for peace, how about it, all a dragon, hehe......"

"Bang" slapped the chicken on the table, who knew that the excitement was too strong, the table was smashed by him, and the mahjong tiles fell to the ground.

"Hahaha......" The guards laughed, stuffed the silver back into their sleeve pockets, and teased: "Uncle Xiao, I have said that the Buddha will punish you, a flower monk who eats meat and drinks wine, and will not let you win." ”

"I gave my uncle an idea, if you want to gamble money in the future, you should fast for a few days first, how can you make a sincere appearance of Buddha, maybe you can be Hu. ”

"You can gamble in three days, right? It just so happens that the little prince will punish your old man for three days and not drink alcohol and eat meat......

"Shut up!" Xiao Mituo was angry and crushed the cards on the ground into the ground with a few feet.

Outside the door, there was the sound of Siqin's daughter-in-law shouting for dinner, the guards went out with a smile and went to eat in the tent next door, Aunt Siqin personally sent a large copper basin of mutton soup and pastries to the tent where Jin Yao lived, Qing'er found that there were yams and wolfberries in the mutton soup, red and white, and the saliva came out, but unfortunately there was no coriander, otherwise, the taste would be more attractive.

The guards were eating when they suddenly heard a hurried sound of horses' hooves approaching in this direction, interspersed with the sound of swords clashing.

"Brother Jinyao, someone is coming this way...... Qing'er blurted out, and she was caught off guard by the mutton soup in her mouth, and coughed heartbreakingly.

"Don't talk when you eat in the future!" Jin Yao frowned and reprimanded, and His Excellency patted her on the back with chopsticks.

Xiao Mida had already taken the guards to guard around the tent, and the two guards jumped on their horses in tacit agreement to meet them to check what was going on.

Qing'er was infected by Jin Yao's calmness, and she also settled down, and after her cough was relieved, she continued to eat.

The taste of mutton soup was obviously very to Jin Yao's appetite, he stopped talking, broke the cake and put it in the bowl, and then, scooped the spoon of mutton soup with a big iron spoon and poured it on, just about to start eating, he found that Qing'er was looking at himself stupidly in a daze.

"Why don't you eat it?" Jin Yao took a piece of mutton and fed it to Qing'er's mouth.

Qing'er opened her mouth and took a small bite, holding Jin Yao's wrist, and not letting him withdraw the chopsticks, just take a small bite with his hand and eat it all at once, that taste, haha......

There was chaos outside the tent, but with Jinyao here, Qing'er was very determined, didn't it mean that there was a tall man on top of the sky when it fell.

After a while, I heard Xiao Mituo report loudly: "Little Wangye, it is the iron shoes that have nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get it, and the Sprinkle family has caught Nangong Wushuang, looking at the fold on this face, it should be the real Nangong Wushuang." ”

"I'll talk about it later. Jin Yao's answer made Qing'er stunned for seconds, this guy is so strange.

"The slave asked Young Master Sun to say goodbye, I'm sorry Young Master Sun, the slave committed a heinous crime and lost a person who might be Young Master Sun's protection......"

When Qing'er heard this voice, it seemed that it was the woman who threw herself into the Moon Lake that day.

The lake water was cold and biting, and now that she thought about it, she was still shivering, Qing'er subconsciously leaned towards Jin Yao's side, and swallowed the mutton in her mouth.

"What's wrong Qing'er?" didn't bother to answer the question outside, Jin Yao reached out and took Qing'er into his arms.

"The woman outside, it seems that she threw me into the Moon Lake that day, and she almost didn't freeze me half to death, she also said, I am Nangong Wushuang, and said that I drink women's blood......" Qing'er felt palpitations, hoping to borrow the hand of King Hengjun to return a tooth for a tooth.

"You've been to the Blue Moon Inn? It was my grandfather's shop, run by an old slave and his daughter. Jin Yao hugged Qing'er tightly, remembering the situation of Qing'er running away in the snow, Jin Yao's voice became more and more gentle, and comforted her: "Sister Qing'er, don't be afraid, they think you are also young." You eat first, and I'll take you out to have a look. ”

"Young Master Sun, the slave should die, the slave thought that the girl was Nangong Wushuang's subordinate, and accidentally saw your badge, so he knew that it was your person, but the girl suddenly disappeared, and our father and daughter went to look near Moon Lake, but they met Nangong Wushuang, and she fled all the way here and was captured by Master Xiao. Young Master Sun, the old slave deserves death. ”

"Qing'er, what do you say, how should we punish their father and daughter?" Jin Yao ignored the people outside, but raised his voice slightly so that the people outside could also hear the conversation between him and Qing'er.

"It's not an exaggeration to know, but that sister has to compensate me for my mental damage, and my luggage is still at his house. ”

As soon as Qing'er's words fell, she heard the woman shout happily: "Father, it's the girl's voice ......" (to be continued.) )