Although Ah Ling was scared away by Qi Yi's fierce appearance, she was simple-minded and forgot about it after a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but no matter how Peng persuaded her, she refused to go back. Chief Steward Peng had no choice but to place her in the front hall, and then assigned someone to inform the general.

Such a big fart thing even asked him to move to accommodate it, and Qi Yi was also angry in his heart. But even if it was a fire, so what? How important was it, where was the time to deal with her, an ignorant little girl? As soon as he "hummed" in his mouth, Sima Die hurriedly handed over the ladder: "Ah Fu, you quickly take someone to clean up here." - Husband, this place is a mess, shall we go to the front and talk?"

"Very good. ”

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Steward Peng had seen Mrs. Ah Ling's technique before, and he applied what he had learned, and had already instructed the kitchen to make a few more dim sums. Sure enough, this trick is a direct poke for Ah Ling. The little girl lay on her stomach on the side and ate with her cheeks bulging, her eyes smiling and her eyebrows open. Steward Peng felt a sense of accomplishment for a while, and only felt that if he had such a granddaughter, how complete it would be! We don't dare to say anything else in the house, just this snack, let you eat enough every day, and don't bring the same ...... for a hundred days."

"Yes. A hundred days later, Ah Ling will be fed into a pig by you, Peng Lao!" Qi Yi was stepping into the hall at this time. Sima Die fell half a step behind him, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but complain at the fork, and by the way, he glanced at the old man and the younger.

Regarding Sima Die's teachings, Ah Ling smiled and disagreed. But as soon as she raised her head, what she touched was not Ah Die's face that seemed to be angry and smiling, but Ah Die's husband's face that seemed to be black and blue...... Ah Ling raised a piece of white cake to her mouth, half open her small mouth, and almost took a bite of "whoosh", but somehow, she felt a choke in her throat, and this close bite could not be handed in.

Qi Yi snorted coldly and strode in front of Ah Ling. Ah Ling stared at a pair of round eyes, and the black eyeballs followed his figure from left to right. The heart is also entangled from left to right: you say eat this, the black-faced god in front of her looks like she is eating "his snack", which is really embarrassing......; Ah Ling hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't resist the high pressure, but secretly rubbed the pastry in his hand behind his back and put it back on the plate. He closed his mouth again, took a small sip of saliva, and swallowed the crumbs of cake that had not yet been chewed in his mouth.

When Sima Die saw her cautious appearance, she was pity and amused for a while. couldn't help but glance at her husband with disgust, and said in her heart, are you here to question, or are you here to interrogate the prisoner?

Qi Yi didn't bother to talk to this little thing, pretended not to see his wife's eyes, and said straight in: "Ah Ling." Let me ask you, who did you say about 'luck' in your mouth, and who made you say that in front of me?

"......" Ah Ling paused, and subconsciously glanced at Ah Die.

At this time, Ah Die's husband has asked about this matter twice in succession. One time is to blow myself away just now, and the other is to meet after I blow it away now. Even if Ah Ling is heartless, he feels that this matter is probably a little unusual. She thought about it for a moment—but with the reserves in her head, even if she did, it would be in vain. And generally speaking, if you can't figure it out, it's right to look at Ah Die.

Sima Die nodded at her.

Ah Ling replied: "My brother said it." ”

Really.

Qi Yi and Sima Die glanced at each other: although they had already expected this answer. However, being said so casually by Ah Ling is still inevitably a little trance-like. Qi Yi raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "Who is the 'brother' you are talking about?"

Ah Ling shook her head: "I don't know." ”

"How could you not know?"

"I ......" Ah Ling's eyes widened in confusion, hesitated for a while, and said, "I...... Why should I know?"

"......" Qi Yi choked. I was careless, and I was speechless. I can't help but think: yes...... Why did she want to know? If the other party brought her to Shifang City for another purpose, how could she tell her identity? This question is really useless.

He also thinks enough. But I don't know that Ah Ling's words really have to be understood literally: she really just doesn't know who she wants to ask the other party's surname, or even the origin of her identity, etc. What's more, she thought that people were ghosts at that time, but she had never changed, and since she was a ghost, how could she need any identity? In the valley where she grew up, a "third uncle" and "fourth aunt" could be called a person for a lifetime, and she called that beautiful brother from the beginning, because she saw that the other party looked a few years older than herself, so she called her "brother." There was no objection, and the title was a logical continuation. What's wrong with that?

Regarding Ah Ling's brain circuit, Sima Die is obviously much clearer than Qi Yi. She not only knows Ah Ling, but she also knows her father-in-law: at this glance, she knows that these two people are already in the wrong direction, running farther and farther in a direction that is opposite to the other...... She sighed slightly in her heart, picked up a piece of osmanthus candy from the plate and handed it to Ah Ling. Ah Ling's heart was full of joy, and she didn't need to take it with her hands, and directly opened her mouth to bite it. She didn't have enough to eat, but Ah Die fed it, not herself, and it was expected that Ah Die's husband would not be able to have a seizure.

Ah Die's husband really wanted to have a seizure: his daughter-in-law had never fed him! What was the matter with this little thing's smug and cunning expression......

didn't wait for him to speak, only heard Sima Die's soft voice, and said earnestly: "Ah Ling, do you want to see that beautiful brother again?"

Ah Ling's mouth was full of sugar residue, so she had to nod vigorously.

Sima Die smiled slightly: "I know." So, I've asked my father-in-law to help you inquire today......" She deliberately paused, only to see Ah Ling's eyes glow when she heard this, and her face was full of anticipation. This expression doesn't seem fake. She then changed her words: "...... However, there is no registration of you and that brother at the city gate. Can you tell me how you got in?"

"Registering for the city?

So Sima Die patiently explained to her that the so-called registration of entering the city means that everyone who enters the city should have a record, and must report the name, surname, identity, etc. to the registration officer for verification. Ah Ling thought about it carefully, and finally replied categorically: "My brother and I have not registered at the city gate." ”

Qi Yi couldn't help but stare at him: How can this be reasonable, according to this statement, isn't this Shifang City just for you to come and go out of thin air?

Sima Die expected that her husband's mood might not be very beautiful, so she glanced at him softly to show reassurance. Qi Yi instantly understood: Okay. Even if you don't like it, so what? In fact, people really come and go out of thin air, aren't they? Isn't this little thing in front of you, living evidence, right there?

Sima Die said again: "This is really strange. If you hadn't registered, wouldn't you have seen so many soldiers at the city gate? Well, since you have seen it, then they will definitely not let them go, and how can you get in?"

Ah Ling replied: "It's my brother......" Her voice suddenly broke off, and her little face turned red.

Sima Die saw her look scared, and she was very surprised. No matter how smart she is, I'm afraid she can't imagine that Ah Ling is hanging in someone's arms and let people hug her and walk in. As soon as Ah Ling thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a little shy in her heart, and instinctively didn't want to tell others about it. This matter was told to Ah Die, but Ah Die's husband was still close to him, so she didn't say it...... She only avoided the important and said lightly: "Those soldiers, brothers, ...... When they saw their brother's face, they withdrew. Thinking of the scene at that time, she nodded solemnly: That's right, that's right.

Qi Yi frowned: Brush your face? In this Shifang City, except for Long Pan, who has the qualifications to brush his face? It's a pity that Long Pan is neither "beautiful" nor "brother"! Obviously, he has nothing to do with the person in her mouth. This little thing is stupid, but at least it doesn't look blind.

Sima Die is also not at the point. But having said that, it can be concluded that there must be something wrong with Ah Ling's "beautiful brother". Since Ah Ling can't say clearly, you might as well start from the source and slowly sort it out, maybe you can find clues-she thought for a moment and said, "Ah Ling, where did you meet this brother?" She glanced at Ah Ling and smiled: "You say be careful, let me help you think about it, okay?"

"I'm ......" Ah Ling raised her eyes and glanced at Ah Die's face, a very embarrassed expression suddenly appeared on her face, and her gaze followed by a dodge. Sima Die raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Huh?"

Ah Ling laughed dryly, cleared his throat, and said, "I—I met my brother when I was 'dead'. "Ah Die educated her for a night last night, and today she has been thinking about it alone in the pavilion for most of the day, and she can be regarded as having figured it out. And accepted the "reality". Now that I think about it, I'm really embarrassed......

As soon as she mentioned this stubble, Sima Die couldn't help but glance at her: You still say!

Ling: "Hey......hey"

"You say...... Die?"

The two of them almost had a lot of trouble last night. But Qi Yi, as the lord of the mansion, had not heard this statement until now, and immediately played with it: "When did you 'die'? ”

Sima Die said angrily: "Husband...... do you know how much I spent last night trying to "persuade" her to "live"? I simply don't want to hear the word "death" anymore now! Besides, aren't you here to ask about business, isn't this concern a little wrong......

Ah Ling glanced at Ah Die. Seeing that Ah Die was looking at her husband at this time, she didn't pay attention to herself at all. He replied, "I...... When I came out of the mountains, I was very sick. In a small town, they all told me to. But I couldn't get up. And they beat me with sticks...... I, I'll just ......" Although the helplessness, fear and pain at that time have been forgotten, when I think about it, Ah Ling can't help but shrink her shoulders.

Sima Die was stunned on the ground.