When they returned to the city, it was just dark, and many people on the street were already happily coming out to prepare for the festival. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Mo frowned unconsciously as he looked at more and more people on the street, he leaned into Murong Lingfeng's ear and whispered a few words, Murong Lingfeng patted his chest, that means, leave it to me.

The two returned to the Qian Mansion and went straight to their courtyard, Qingya and Qingfeng just wanted to follow over but were dragged back by Chu Jin by the back collar, "I'm not young, why don't you have a little heart?

However, Yun Mo and Murong Lingfeng really hadn't been to any two-person world, as soon as they entered the courtyard, the little boy ran into the house first and locked the door. Yun Mo was locked out of the door, and he only had to pick up a branch in the yard to practice his kung fu.

Qian Zifei just entered the door with the rice porridge when she saw Yun Mo rushing towards her, and in a panic, the rice porridge in her hand flew out. Yun Mo rolled over the top of her head with a somersault, reached out and grabbed the two porridge bowls, and a few turned to the ground, the rice porridge was still in the bowl, not a drop was spilled. But Qian Zifei was not so lucky, she sat on the ground with her buttocks, grinning in pain and couldn't get up for a long time.

Yun Mo didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand to help her, and stood by with two bowls of porridge and watched. In the end, it was Qian Zifei who got up on his own.

She didn't ask Yun Mo boringly, she just acted as if nothing happened, and a warm smile appeared on her face, "Young Master Yun, why don't you see the divine doctor?"

Yun Mo frowned, this woman really had something to do with his little princess. He pointed to the door behind him, turned around and placed the two bowls on the stone table in the courtyard, and continued to practice swordsmanship.

Qian Zifei looked at it for a while, and quietly slipped over to the side, as soon as her hand touched the door, a branch was put up on her neck, and Yun Mo stood behind her expressionlessly, "Don't disturb her." ”

"Hehe, Yun Gongzi may have misunderstood," she forced out a smile and said cautiously, "I didn't want to disturb the divine doctor, I just ......"

"Yun Mo, I'm ......" Before she finished speaking, they were opened from the inside, Murong Lingfeng smiled and planned to ask Yun Mo for credit, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw this situation, and suddenly a smile froze on his face, "Are you practicing any kung fu?"

Yun Mo withdrew the branch and stood aside, Qian Zifei hurriedly ran over and came back with a bowl of rice porridge, "This is Zifei's little heart, and I ask the divine doctor not to laugh at it." ”

Murong Lingfeng stretched out his hand to take the rice porridge, and when he looked at it, Yun Mo's face was really dark again.

Qian Zifei seemed to be still looking for a chance to look inside, Murong Lingfeng deliberately straightened her waist to block her view, "Is there anything else going on with the eldest lady?"

Qian Zifei said with a smile, "Today is the annual Guan Festival, and it's lively outside, why don't you go and see it?"

As soon as he heard that it was another temple fair, Murong Lingfeng immediately asked with a disgusted face, "Isn't the eldest lady going?"

Qian Zifei shook his head gently, "I have to take care of the baby at home, and the baby will go to bed in another hour, if he can't see me, he should cry again." ”

"Then the eldest lady should go back quickly, don't let the child wait in a hurry. Murong Lingfeng took advantage of the situation and ordered the eviction of customers.

Qian Zifei couldn't refute what he said, so he had to leave with a smirk.

Yun Mo took the rice porridge in Murong Lingfeng's hand and put it on the stone table, leaving it alone. Murong Lingfeng looked at him helplessly, the Holy Lord really didn't hide his dislike for Qian Zifei at all, "Why do you hate Qian Zifei so much?" Don't use her as a cover, Murong Lingfeng knows that it is not as simple as this woman seducing her.

"She smelled disgusting. Yun Mo carried her into the house and closed the door.

Murong Lingfeng sniffed, didn't Qian Zifei just have a little child's milk smell on his body?

As soon as the little boy wanted to continue asking, he saw Yun Mo spread a piece of rice paper on the table, and then pulled Murong Lingfeng to the side of the bed and let her sit on the bed. Yun Mo looked at her for a moment and then began to draw on the paper, "What are you doing?"

"Draw. Yun Mo didn't stop the pen in his hand, and looked up at her from time to time, "This month is probably gone, and this king can only do it himself." ”

Murong Lingfeng looked inexplicable, "What did you say?"

However, Yun Mo didn't pay attention to her after that, and concentrated on painting. Murong Lingfeng simply leaned on the bedpost and yawned and fell asleep.

Just when the little boy was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a scream, and the little boy sat up suddenly, like a frightened cat, looking left and right with wide eyes, "What's wrong?

The screams had not stopped, and it seemed that there was a tendency to intensify, and Murong Lingfeng concluded that this was not the voice of one person, but a group of people.

The anxious and confused footsteps outside the door became clearer and clearer, Su Ying couldn't control his pace, rushed directly into the door, and fell to the ground, he jumped up and didn't care about the pain, and shouted at Yun Mo eagerly, "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, it's not good! A group of monsters have emerged on the street, attacking the people with impunity. ”

"Got it. Yun Mo just replied casually, but his mind was all on the unfinished painting.

Su Ying gave Murong Lingfeng a look - didn't the prince hear it or didn't he understand?

Murong Lingfeng spread his hands, saying that he didn't know, Yun Mo's behavior tonight was extremely abnormal.

Su Ying scratched her cheek and didn't know which one she was singing, so she had to step back first. Before going out, he heard Yun Mo command, "Tell Chu Jin that Song Xiao is optimistic, don't let him go out and make trouble." ”

So this still understands?

Murong Lingfeng rubbed to Yun Mo's side and saw that most of his paintings had been completed. Not to mention that she really has some taste of her, naughty and clever, but she is full of extravagance in her gestures, she was raised by doting, yes, but she is also the heir of a thousand-year-old family, no matter how much Murong Yu spoils his daughter, he will not raise his children with disabilities. What's more, temperament is inherited from the bloodline. In the words of the Snow Queen, even if someone from my Murong family is a beggar, he will be the king of beggars. When she said this, the little boy replied beside her, isn't that the leader of the beggar gang?

But now Murong Lingfeng is really not very interested in this painting. She half-squatted on the edge of the table and looked up at Yun Mo, "Aren't you going out to have a look?"

"See what?"

"Monsters!"

Yun Mo was unmoved, "Isn't it just a few of the Wan Niang Tower." If you are ugly, you can't arouse the desire of this king to appreciate. ”

"No, it's not. Murong Lingfeng pointed out the door, "Didn't Su Ying say that the monsters all ran out into the street to attack people?" "Didn't you say you were going to fight them before, and asked me to prepare the drug? Now that the troops are in the city, why are you hiding?"

Yun Mo thought her statement was quite interesting, "If the soldiers are really coming to the city, they must be hiding." Wait for the opportunity to move, lure the enemy deep, and catch the turtle in the urn. ”

Murong Lingfeng looked around, "Where's the urn?"

Yun Mo kicked a chair for her to sit down, "Rest for a while, I don't plan to go out and fight them now." ”

"Why?" Murong Lingfeng didn't understand, if he didn't go to Xuzhou Mansion, he would fall.

Yun Mo glanced at her sleeves, and always felt that the painting was not elegant enough, he thought about it, added two more strokes, and the fairy qi came out immediately. Only then did he have time to answer her question, "My soldiers have not yet arrived, what should I do to fight them, are you?"

Murong Lingfeng straightened his waist, "If you need me, my combat power is also very strong." ”

Yun Mo chuckled.

Murong Lingfeng was unhappy, "Don't believe it, your Saint King Nine Horsemen together are not necessarily Xiao Ye's opponents!"

"And what about me?" Yun Mo looked at her.

Murong Lingfeng touched his cheek, "What, you, you're my person, don't beat you!"

Yun Mo bent down and kissed her on the forehead, "It's not in vain." ”

He thought about it, and then added a bandage to the left hand of the person in the painting, and Murong Lingfeng subconsciously retracted his hand. "Don't hide it, I've seen it a long time ago, but since you don't want me to punish her, it's up to you, it's okay. ”

The little boy hugged him and rubbed him, so intimate.

The Holy Lord was in a good mood, and he was willing to tell her about the Tao, "The people of Xuzhou Mansion should be punished if they do something wrong." How are they going to pay back those 3,000 lives?"

Murong Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, "Are you going to give up the people of Xuzhou Mansion?"

Yun Mo looked at her and shook his head speechlessly, "I am the prince of Southern Chu, and half of the country of Southern Chu is mine, how could I give up my own people?" he sighed and continued, "It's just that this battle shouldn't have been fought by me. I'm going to give other people a chance. ”

The more Murong Lingfeng listened, the more confused he became, "What chance?"

"Prove that you still have the value to exist. ”

Kicking and kicking, Su Ying fell in again, "Lord Wang, the villagers of Quanxi Village are here, and they are fighting with those monsters before!"

"Got it. Yun Mo replied again.

Su Ying looked at Murong Lingfeng, this is the end? What does it mean?

Murong Lingfeng shrugged, your prince is too deep in his thoughts, and the young master can't guess it.

Su Ying was stupid and planned to quit, but when she was about to close the door, she heard Yun Mo say again, "Tell Chu Jin to take good care of his master and master, and don't let them go out and make trouble." ”

Su Ying is tired of Chu Jin, and the dignified Southern Chu General is about to become a nanny when he comes here, and what he looks at is still a little worry-free.

"Are you the one who asked the villagers of Quanxi Village to save Xuzhou Mansion, so that they can be grateful and no longer persecute the villagers?" Murong Lingfeng felt that Izumo Mo was really a king at this moment. Everyone was thinking about how to hide the people of Quanxi Village, but Yun Mo let them return to Xuzhou Mansion in a bright and bright manner, after this battle, no matter whether the Quanxi villagers of Quanxi Village can recover or not, the people of Xuzhou Mansion should not kill them anymore.

Actually, it's a good idea to let monsters fight monsters. The biggest feature of those monsters is that they are extremely contagious, and if they are cut a little bit, they will be infected and become the next monster. But the people of Quanxi Village don't have this concern, and they don't have to tiptoe like the soldiers in Fucheng to fight.

Yun Mo nodded in agreement with her statement, "Yes, but not all." Man is the most frustrated animal, gratitude is only a small part of the human heart, in order to survive, in order to live better, we can be desperate for ingratitude. There are even some people who, for the sake of a position of power, can kill their father and kill the king, fratricidal, not to mention this small life-saving grace. Yun Mo saw that she was a little thirsty, so he poured a bowl of tea for her, "More importantly, let the people of Xuzhou Mansion see that the villagers of Quanxi Village are just sick, and they are different from those monsters who have really lost their humanity." There are many things that no one will believe if you say them a thousand times, so put two things together and let them see the difference with their own eyes. ”

Murong Lingfeng seemed to understand a little while holding the tea bowl, "What if they can't find out?"

"Then lead them to discover. ”

Murong Lingfeng suddenly realized, "You want to guide public opinion?"

Yun Mo nodded, "The facts are already in front of you, if someone next to you mentions something, everyone will immediately think in that direction." ”

This person is too terrifying, Murong Lingfeng's hand holding the tea bowl tightened unconsciously, and he calculated it step by step, the city is so deep, compared to her, she is just a tsundere little miracle doctor, "When did you do this?"

Yun Mo smiled and stroked her hair, "Isn't my main task lately to raise a divine doctor? You have taken up all my energy, where is the time to do this?" I just reminded me casually. He looked up at the window, it was already completely dark, and a waning moon hung alone in the sky, quietly watching the battle in the mortal world, "Public opinion, as long as there is a beginning, it will be out of control." There are no longer a few people who sympathize with Quanxi Village, they were just suppressed by another group of people before, and they didn't dare to speak out. ”

As he spoke, Su Ying ran in again, "Lord Wang, the people of Quanxi Village are invincible to monsters, and they have injured a lot!"

Yun Mo nodded, "Got it." ”

Do you know that? Can you take a snack?

Su Ying stood at the door and waited for a while, Yun Mo finally looked up at him, "What else is going on?"

"Lord, don't you have any other orders?"

Yun Mo thought for a while, "Let Chu Jin go to the stable and pull the Absolute Shadow well, or the crazy horse will be crazy for a while." ”

Su Ying left, Murong Lingfeng held his face and looked at him, "Your plan failed, why don't you seem to be in a hurry at all?"

"Where did it fail?"

"The people of Quanxi Village have lost!"

Yun Mo smiled and nodded her nose, "Quanxi Village is full of honest croppers, how can they compete with those martial arts masters in the Wanniang Tower? ”

"Is there anyone else?" Murong Lingfeng's little head finally couldn't turn around, "Who?"

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!" Su Ying called out before he could enter the door this time, "General Song has already arrived at the city gate with the Iron Cavalry. ”

Yun Mo finally didn't know anymore this time, he finished the last stroke, handed the painting to Murong Lingfeng and asked her to put it away, "My soldiers are here, it's time to catch turtles next." ”