Chapter 12: Nosy

One house and two doors are open, and the third and fourth watches come. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Turning in the open, lifting in the dark, lifting and lifting the door.

Five pine brocade, six zhang white, seven doors and eight plugs in the wine crooked.

The ghost is ten steps away, and the ghost is buried in the golden house.

"Help, help!" Zhao Yuanzhi called for help while running, his frightened expression and frightened movements all showed a terrible situation, but ......

Xu Lian stood on the tree and looked behind him, but there was nothing. How many times has this been, and is it still over?Xu Lian sighed and jumped down from the tree, slashing at the back of Zhao Yuanzhi's neck with a knife, and Zhao Yuanzhi immediately collapsed to the ground.

Xu Lian squatted down and pinched Zhao Yuanzhi's face vigorously, "You said that you have been sick recently, you are chattering all day long, and you are running around." If it weren't for my father's face, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you!"

No matter what, Xu Lian resigned himself to carrying Zhao Yuanzhi and ran towards Xuzhou City quickly.

In the dark room, the woman sat cross-legged on the ground, her hands holding the broken hemp rope and trembling uncontrollably, "Who is it, who is it! Destroy my spell again and again? Hehe, Zhao Yuanzhi, you are really fateful, you can't die like this! Hahaha, next time I will tell you to split the body of five horses!"

"The way of using soldiers, form and potential two. If you don't know it, you will be frustrated by the form, and the victory will not be successful, and it will ...... Moreover...... And ......"

"Sit and die!" Chu Jin was so angry that he smashed the book on Song Xiao's head, "You said that you have memorized this for three days, and you can't memorize the second sentence!

Song Xiao lowered his head and whispered in defense, "This "Ten Treatises on Mei Qin" is too tongue-twisting! And I don't understand what it says, it's not practical at all." ”

Chu Jin glared at him, "Still quibbling, how do you know it's not practical?"

"When the prince was fighting, he didn't take this art of war and read it according to the book! When he fights, he relies on resourcefulness, experience, and luck. This has to be taught by words and deeds, and you can still feel it when you actually go to the battlefield!"

Chu Jin angrily picked up the soft cushion on the side and patted him several times, "The art of war is all in the prince's head! The prince can memorize thirty-six military books when he is five years old." Where did you get the wisdom without knowledge? You are talking nonsense there! No wonder your brother is in a hurry with you! Go and write, and then memorize when you are done!"

Song Xiaochao glanced inside, "The table is occupied." ”

Murong Lingfeng, who occupied the table, was holding his cheeks in one hand, holding a brush in the other, and he didn't know what he was writing.

Yun Mo couldn't help frowning when he looked at it from the side, "The handwriting is really good, but ...... What is a prenuptial agreement?"

"You promised me that you can't force me to marry right away! I still have the right to choose! We must write it clearly in black and white, and we will sign it in duplicate in a few moments. Murong Lingfeng picked up the written agreement and read it from beginning to end, and handed it to Yun Mo, "Oh, do you have anything else to add?"

Yun Mo took it, "First, you can't propose marriage before you are under the age of eighteen, otherwise the marriage contract will be invalidated." Second, Murong Lingfeng has complete autonomy to choose and can terminate the marriage contract at any time. Third, if either of the two parties has a crush, the marriage contract will be automatically canceled?......" The latter was even more vexatious, Yun Mo only glanced at it, then turned the paper sideways, pinched the middle with both hands, and tore it in half with a stabbing sound.

"Hey!" Murong Lingfeng stretched out his hand for the first time, but he couldn't save it in time.

Yun Mo brought a pen and paper, "Come, this king will write you a prenuptial agreement." With a stroke of the pen, four dragons flying and phoenix dancing ink characters appeared on the white paper - Feiqing will not marry!

Murong Lingfeng hated itchy. Yun Mo smiled and took her into his arms, "Little baby, if you don't get married, you are all the king's person, it's just that you don't have the title of holy princess." I want to escape from this king's side, but I have you dead this heart, even if you go to the ends of the earth, you can only be the king's concubine, my woman. ”

Murong Lingfeng struggled unwillingly, how could Yun Mo let her go easily, "Etiquette is still exchanged, you should go back to me again." As he spoke, he stuffed the pen into her hand, and held her hand to brush and brush with four big words - if you are not a gentleman, you will not marry.

Murong Ling was so angry that he threw his pen and kicked Yun Mo's calf, flicked his sleeves and stood up, pointed at Yun Mo's nose and scolded, "It's too much to deceive people, the master is going to divorce you!"

Chu Jin and Song Xiao saw that the situation was not right, and opened the door early and slipped out, leaving the two of them to flirt in the carriage.

It didn't matter if Murong Lingfeng flicked her sleeves, a round thing flew out of her sleeve and smashed directly into Yun Mo's face, Yun Mo raised his hand to block it, and just grabbed it in his hand, "Hey, hey, hey, why are you still throwing hidden weapons, it's too ruthless! But what is this? It's quite beautiful." ”

Murong Lingfeng also wondered, "This is not my thing, I never bring a mirror, cumbersome." How did it come to me?"

What fell out of her sleeve was an ancient mirror. The mirror is only the size of a palm, but the carving is delicate and antique. The most important thing is that it is much clearer than those bronze mirrors sold on the market, and it is more like a technology that only existed in the era in which Murong Lingfeng originally lived. The little boy had an illusion, as if the small mirror flickered proudly when Yun Mo praised it for being beautiful.

"Strange, who put the mirror on me?" Murong Lingfeng blinked, "It can't be a curse?"

Yun Mo disagreed, "I think someone gave you a token of love!" The old vinegar jar began to sour again.

Murong Lingfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes, how could anyone like her as a stinky tomboy, that is, he, the great god, didn't know which tendon in his head was not right, so he grabbed her and didn't let go.

"Alright, alright. This mirror looks very valuable, it's a pity to throw it away, I'll give it to you!" If it's really a curse, send it out as soon as possible to harm others. I've heard a lot of ghost stories, and the little boy really can't love this kind of thing of unknown origin.

Song Xiao listened carefully with his ears on the car door, and glanced back at him, "How can you still learn to listen to the corners of the wall at a young age, and when you look back, your brother should say that you don't learn well with us!" God knows that his ears are so smart, and he has never been rude to listen, in case Song Ye's big hat is buttoned down, he is really unreasonable. "Okay, okay, listen to a few sentences, be careful that the prince will find out and cut you for a while!"

Song Xiao didn't think it was interesting to listen to it for a while, "Just now, the two of them were still tense, and I saw that they were going to start fighting if they didn't agree with each other, and it would be okay for a while." Brother Ah Jin, Brother Ling, what do you mean by this prince?

Chu Jin shook his head and sighed, "You said that at the same age, my master is still two months younger than you." Look at the people, the family is knowledgeable, the medical skills are excellent, and they are proficient in spells, so they took in two apprentices without bothering, and they are about to marry and become the first princess of Southern Chu. Look at you again, don't say that you can't memorize this "Ten Treatises on Mei Qin", how come you don't even know a little bit of human instinct? How have you ever seen a godfather beat a godmother? He has to be reluctant! Not to mention that his daughter-in-law hasn't caught up with him, it's not a big sin to say a word, even if he marries 800 seriously, he has to hold the treasure in his palm every day. How can you marry a daughter-in-law in the future?"

"Then I won't marry. Song Xiao really doesn't care, "It's good for me to live with my brothers for the rest of my life." ”

As soon as Chu Jin heard this, he immediately pushed him away, "Pull it down, if you can't marry a daughter-in-law, don't come to drag me down, I still have a wife, I was going to carry a beautiful room back to the golden house." ”

Before Song Xiao turned to Di Ting's side, Di Ting turned his face one step ahead of him, "Don't look at me, our old Mu family is counting on me to inherit the incense." ”

Song Xiao twisted his face to the side in anger, "What a good brother, it's all a lie...... What kind of person!" Before Song Xiao finished speaking, he saw a black shadow flashing in the woods, and Song Xiao chased after him without saying a word.

Di Ting stopped the carriage, and the four people from behind the ink shadow also came over, "What's the matter?" ”

Chu Jin spread his hands, "The child is starting to be restless and nosy again." ”

"Heh," Su Ying gasped, "He doesn't have a long memory for snatching the hydrangea last time and causing such a big disaster?"

Scarlet Sakura glanced at him, "You also have a share in snatching the hydrangea!"

Su Ying hurriedly softened, "Good sister, haven't I changed this yet." You see how long it's been since I've caused trouble!"

"Yes, don't make trouble and report the funeral. Dai Mo fell into the well next to him.

"Sister, don't bring such a bully. Su Ying tugged at Daimo's sleeve flatteringly.

While speaking, Yun Mo led Murong Lingfeng out of the carriage, "Who is it?"

Di Ting shook his head, "I don't know, I shouldn't be an assassin." If it hadn't been discovered by Song Xiao, it might have passed long ago. ”

"That's not a good guy either. Su Ying said, "Look at him wearing a night coat during the day, and he still carries a person on his shoulder, and nine times out of ten he is a kidnapper." ”

Chu Jin looked at the two of them who were fighting indistinguishably between you and me, "People still have the upper hand with their own people, Xiaoxiao's kung fu is lazy and hasn't practiced well." ”

As a temporary master, I really can't hold on to this face. Seeing that the apprentice was about to let people go, thinking about Song Ye's black face when he came back, Di listened to his fate and stepped forward to replace the apprentice.

Song Xiaozhi was not polite, and stood next to him to cheer for the acting master, "Brother Ling, attack him, hit him, don't let him run away!"

The more he listened, the more strange he felt, this person's kung fu method was clearly learned by the Mu family, could it be that this person was his long-lost brother?

Xu Lian is also unlucky, he walked well, where did these people come from. These days, there are really not many nosy people, but one is enough for you.

Xu Lian is not in love with war, but Di Ting and Song Xiao are not of the same level, he is easy to deal with Song Xiao, but compared with Di Ting, he will fall to the disadvantage, not to mention that he still has one on his shoulder, which is even more inconvenient to move. Di Ting kicked Xu Lian's faΓ§ade with a flying leg, and Xu Lian opened Di Ting's fist while retreating. Di Ting took advantage of the situation to attack him, Xu Lian couldn't guard against it and slipped out five or six meters, and the person on his shoulder also slipped down and fell to the ground.

Song Xiao was quick at this time, and he dragged Zhao Yuanzhi's leg into their camp.

Xu Lian's eyes swept over these people, there were at least four or five masters, and those who knew the times were junjie, not to mention that these people didn't look like bad people. He glanced at Zhao Yuanzhi, who was still with his eyes closed, turned around and fled.

After saving Zhao Yuanzhi so many times, he has already done his duty, and if he continues to fight, he will have to fold here, so it's a big deal to let Dad use the power of the official family to find it back. He, Zhao Yuanzhi, is not an important person, and he can really lose it.

Xu Lian threw Zhao Yuanzhi down, but Yun Mo and them became difficult. Everyone looked at Song Xiao helplessly, "What are you doing with him?"

He ...... He's dying, shouldn't we save him?" Song Xiao said with a righteous face.

"Who told you that he was dying," this level didn't need Murong Lingfeng to make a move, Chu Jin squatted down and looked at it, "He just knocked people on the back of the neck and fainted, and he will wake up in less than two or three hours." ”

"That, that, that's also the man in black just now who was uneasy and kind, in case he wanted to kidnap him and extort 100,000 taels of gold from his family, and then his family couldn't take it out, so the man in black tore up the ticket. Didn't we lose our lives in vain?" Song Xiaolian said with a gesture, as if it were the truth.

Everyone looked at this kid with a strange expression, and their brains were a little wide, "Xiaoxiao, it's a waste of talent for you not to write a book." ”

"Alright. Yun Mo asked, "What is the place ahead?"

"Less than ten miles further is Xuzhou Mansion. ”

Yun Mo nodded, "Let's live in Xuzhou Mansion today, this person will be sent to the official mansion and let the yamen solve it." ”