Chapter 8 My name is Junzhu

Looking at someone who was still rolling on the ground, the masked man "gently" kicked the man on the ground, as if signaling him to get up.

The man sighed, rubbed his waist, and yelled at the man in white with anger on his face: "Emperor Tianjue, why are you kicking me? Don't you know that your kick can't kick people casually? Do you know that my waist is about to be kicked off by you!"

The man in white didn't speak after hearing this, and a cold look swept over with a hint of disgust. Then he looked downstairs.

The man in red wanted to cry a little when he saw this look, because he understood the meaning in his eyes. That's to say he's too weak... It's not that he's too weak at all, it's the man in front of him, who is not strong at all!

The man in red turned off the fire and looked downstairs. Huh, why did the beggar man faint? What's the situation? I just rolled around and didn't notice the situation downstairs.

Faced with this sudden scene, everyone came back from laughter and couldn't help but be afraid for a while. If the beggar had stabbed them in anger, they would have been caught off guard.

But this little boy is also a powerful man, and there is no fear in his eyes in the face of a stabbing knife. He was calm, as if he expected someone to save him.

When they were curious to see who saved the little boy, they thought that it would be difficult for them to find these eyes that were colder than ice in their lives. They just glanced at it and felt like their blood was clotting. They didn't dare to look at each other, they were afraid that they would kneel on the ground in the next second.

After settling down, I remembered that the little guy shouted to the little boy just now The county lord of Leping is the only one in Kyoto, is she the county lord of Leping? Everyone looked at Mo Ling in disbelief, and the crowd began to be restless again, and asked in a low voice if this person was the county lord of Leping, and whether anyone had seen the county lord.

And seeing that her own county lord was fine, Zhu'er's heart lowered when she mentioned her throat, and she looked at Mo Ling in fear, "County..."

I saw Mo Ling kick her at her, and said angrily in her eyes: "How many times have I told you, my name is Junzhu, handsome Jun, Zhuzhu's bamboo, and I have to call the county lord every time I joke with me!

Zhu'er, who originally sounded a little coerced, received the county lord's eyes and immediately understood it. plopped down and knelt down: "The slave knows that he is wrong, please don't drive the slave away! The slave has no father and no mother, it is the master who buys the slave back, if the master drives the slave away, the slave has only a dead end, master! Please!" After speaking, he kowtowed twice.

I'll wipe it, why didn't she find out that this girl still has the talent to act! The corners of Mo Ling's mouth twitched wildly... Speechless: "For the sake of knowing that you are wrong, I have followed my son for so many years, and I will spare you this time! If you do it again, you will blame this son for being ruthless!"

After saying that, Mo Ling also specially pretended to be between A and C, flicked his sleeves, and put his hands behind his back.

"Slave thanks master! slave thanks master!" Zhu'er cried and said, kowtowing again...

Mo Ling is now not only pumping with his mouth, but also with his face, hey, hey, hey, the play has passed...

Looking at this big drama of "deep love between master and servant", everyone looked at Mo Ling differently, what a good son! At the same time, he was also relieved in his heart, it was good not to be the county lord, the homonym turned out, it scared them! If it was really the county lord, and something happened in front of them, then they would be dead. That's the royal family's baby pimple, Lord Leping!

In fact, Mo Ling felt that it didn't matter if his identity was public or not. However, she scolded someone just now, and announced her identity in the next second...

She is shameless, ahh At that time, the real shame was my own parents, and the dignified lord of Leping was a tigress...

In fact, ordinary people in the imperial capital, few people have seen the appearance of Moling women's clothing. Whoever kills them can't imagine that the lord of a county doesn't wear women's clothes and dresses up as men's clothes, dangling in front of them.

Even if she occasionally meets an official, Mo Ling is not afraid, her men's clothes are too different from women's clothes, even if they see them, they don't dare to recognize them. That's it, the original owner has never been discovered...

On the second floor, Emperor Tianjue looked at this "touching master-servant affection" drama, and the corners of his eyebrows seemed to twitch. He clearly saw that the "little boy" looked at his "little boy", if he guessed correctly, she should be the lord of Leping!

Lord Leping... A few hints of interest appeared in Di Tianjue's cold eyes. The crowd surged, and suddenly several menacing guards with knives appeared. Walking in front of the beggar, one of the men with a national character face said solemnly: "This person disturbs the security of Kyoto with the intention of harming others! Send him to Shuntian Mansion for strict investigation!" After speaking, he dragged the beggar man away.

The gossip crowd applauded. If you say this kind of person, you should be sent to Shuntianfu to be imprisoned!

But... Who was speaking for the beggar just now?

Seeing this, Mo Ling raised his eyebrows, it should be the masterpiece of those heels. She had already discovered those heels, several of them were all black, and their actions were obscene, so it was strange that they were not discovered. It should be that her mother didn't worry about her coming out by herself, so she sent a few people to protect her.

In the face of this group of gossipy people, they were talked about a few more times. Mo Ling didn't care. People, life, it's like fighting a landlord, one second is a teammate, the next second may be an enemy.

Moreover, gossip is human nature, and people who have a mouth are gossiping except for eating! Can you still control their mouths? Go your own way, let them gossip!

A few words that don't hurt or itch, Mo Ling won't do anything. Unless someone touches her bottom line!

Afterwards, Mo Ling gave them a small look of "I don't care about mortals such as you", and entered the Drunken Immortal Tower with Zhu'er.

The gossip crowd saw that it was not lively, and they all dispersed.

And the man in red on the second floor looked at this situation even more confused. Why did the beggar pass out? And was taken away, what just happened? The man in red was full of gossip. Looking at someone next to me, I sighed in my heart... Forget it, he won't say anything if you ask him.

Just thinking about it, I saw that someone in white had already left the box, and I rolled my eyes in my heart, and I didn't know how to call myself!

Entering the Zuixian Building, it is now lunch time, and there are many people on the first floor. The smell of various meals and wine is mixed together, and the smoked Mo Ling is a little uncomfortable, and his eyebrows are slightly brows.

Here, Xiao Er saw a handsome and noble young man standing at the door, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over.

"Let's have a box!" Mo Ling saw Xiao Er coming over, and without waiting for him to speak, he spoke directly.

"Eh, okay, please here!" Xiao Er made a gesture of invitation with his right hand, and led the two of them towards the second floor.

Naturally, I received it along the way, and many people paid attention to it, but Mo Ling ignored it.

As soon as I walked to the staircase on the second floor, I heard a seductive voice with a commotion.

Mo Ling thinks so, yes!

"Emperor Tian, you have no conscience! Your waist was about to be broken by you just now! You don't know how to call me, wait for me! No conscience!" the coquettish voice accused.

I'm rubbing! This is a restaurant, hey! Is this ancient time open to this extent? In... At... The little heart fluttered, and the gossip in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his eyelids and looked up the stairs.

When she saw the two upstairs, it was messy in the wind. Nima!!Isn't this the moving iceberg, and the beauty next to it... At first glance, he does look like a woman, but I saw his Adam's apple...

The beauty in front of her is extremely bewitching, dressed in a red robe, with indistinguishable skin like snow, dark pupils, rhombic lips like blood, and a pair of fox eyes. The hair is untied, and only the ends are tied with a red band. What a wickedness!

I saw the beauty blinking a pair of fox eyes, "full of affection", "delicate grievances" and "shyness" and glanced at the iceberg man with disgust, accusing him of his "crime". And the iceberg man's whole body was still cold, as if he didn't see the "shy" person.

They're two, they're two... Mo Ling, this person is petrified! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect this iceberg man, he looked like an iceberg, and he didn't expect this to be good.

Mo Ling took a deep breath She wants to be decided, as a new human being in the 21st century, I have never seen anything, male and female love, female and female love, old and young love, people*...

But it's not bad, this iceberg is attacking at a glance, and the iceberg is attacking with demons, not bad... The power of the rotten girl in Mo Ling's body burst out, looking at the two of them, blinking his starry eyes.

With her strange eyes, Di Tian was definitely a little hairy when she saw it. His eyes deepened a little and looked at the strange spirit.

Mo Ling was glared at him, and a clever spirit came back to his senses. Oops~ Didn't you just look at it twice and accept it, so stingy and so protective of the calf, can't she not look at it!

Mo Ling smacked his lips and thought to himself, sure enough, the general attack was all calf protectors.

Liu Tianchen, who was still shouting, saw that his friends had been staring downstairs. I followed his gaze, huh, isn't this the funny little boy, and then ran downstairs.

"Hey, isn't this the little boy who scolded the beggar and fainted? You also come here to eat, do you want to have a meal together?" Liu Tianchen threw his fox eyes, and an extremely seductive eye floated towards Mo Ling.