"Happy! Grandma stretched out her leg and kicked a stinky yellow chicken, happy today!" Yun Chening wiped his face with his sleeve, staggered to his feet, and crooked his shoulders and yelled at the little guy standing on the painting boat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The little guy touched his head and smiled, ruthlessly exposing Yun Chenning's lies, "Are you still crying when you're happy?"

"Tears of joy! Tears of joy, do you understand?"

Xiao Wu shook his head, "I'm a rough person, I haven't read a book, I don't know what it means to cry with joy, but I only know that it's not right to smash the painting boat with joy." ”

"You!" Yun Porcelain Ning bent down and picked up a handful of stones and wanted to throw them at the little guy, but the little guy on the painting boat was busy lifting the lamp next to his feet, "Big sister, you can't do things impulsively!

"Count it as mine if you smash it! My aunt and grandmother are rich and willful!" Yun Cining stretched out a hand and placed it on her waist very naturally, and smashed it if she wanted to! But after a while, she felt that something was wrong.

Bowed her head, hurriedly threw the pebble in her hand, and took a closer look at the belt, oh my God, I was angry, the money bag was lost again, and what made her even more angry was that there was a silver ticket in it.

The little guy looked at Yun Cining in a daze, looking like he was being bent over by a ghost, standing at the ferry in a daze, raising his head very embarrassedly, and finally made a very dog-legged smile at him and said, "Little brother, are you guarding this painting boat alone?"

I don't know why Yun Chenning's attitude has changed, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still didn't let his guard down, "Yes, Yongning is very safe, I am just guarding this painting boat alone to receive guests tomorrow." ”

Yun Cining laughed twice very obscenely, and the laughing little guy straightened his hair, this is almost spring, how can he still have a chill on his back.

Her money bag must have accidentally fallen into the grass when she climbed over the wall, and the luggage she was carrying was also thrown in Qiongxian Yuan because of the trouble of collecting medicine.

Hey, I don't know if she will burn a piece of charcoal tomorrow and then kneel on the side of the street, writing on the ground, "Because of the brain case, I can't take care of myself." I haven't eaten for two days, I'm cold and hungry, and I've been deceived by stinky yellow chickens, I really want to go home, I beg a kind person to help me, thank you for a tael of silver for the journey home. "If you say this, will someone give her a small amount of money?

She didn't know if the compassion of the ancients was overflowing, but she was sure that today she would most likely taste the northwest wind.

"That little brother, wouldn't it be lonely for you to guard the painting boat alone?" Yun Chening blinked, his eyes staring at the little guy standing on the painting boat like a lamp.

The little girl took two steps back again and again, almost fell into the river, and waved his hand and shook his head in a hurry, "Big sister, I'm a serious person!"

"Phew!" Yun Cining took a sip, "Who do you think of your aunt and grandmother?"

Halfway through speaking, Yun Cining suddenly realized something, and hurriedly changed his smile to a soft voice: "I mean, can I stay here for one night?

"This ...... I'm afraid I can't help it, right?" The little guy frowned slightly, this painting boat will be of great use tomorrow, how can he teach a person who doesn't know his identity to come up at will? Just as he was about to open his mouth to refuse, he looked up and saw Yun Chenning who was about to cry with a deflated face, and hurriedly said: "Okay, good, one night, one night." ”

Yun Cining put her smile back in an instant, and the eyes of the little guy who saw this scene were about to fall out.

Taking a big step, Yun Cining effortlessly entered the painting boat, just when she looked outside, she felt that the painting boat under the light of the lights had a kind of beauty that was about to leave, and this guy entered the inside, and sighed at the exquisite structure inside.

I can't see that there are a lot of famous halls in a small painting boat.

The ship pillar carves the dragon and paints the phoenix, the vermilion silk is tied outside, hangs between the boats, the top is decorated with yellow paint, the breeze blows lightly from the Xuan window, and the silk flutters in the wind. Inside are the Eight Immortals table and stool of Nanmu, and on the symmetrical crescent table is a blooming magnolia on one side and an unlit red sandalwood on the other.

At the end, there is a piano case on the head, presumably tomorrow I will invite someone to stroke the piano.

Although you can only sleep on the table, it is better than sleeping on the street, Yun Chening thought like this, and relaxed her heart.

Thanks to the little guy who brought the blanket, Yun Porcelain decided to sleep well, today's difficulties can't be solved, so it will be postponed to tomorrow, maybe tomorrow will be lucky, hey! happened to die, so there is no need to solve it.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he was full of little yellow chickens, and Yun Chenning, who was in his sleep, instinctively twitched his legs, kicked his head on the foot of the table, and the tears of pain flowed, and he sat on the ground with a "bang".

The little guy who was keeping vigil outside turned around, "Big sister, are you okay?"

Yun Cinning gritted his teeth and hammered the ground with his fist, "It's okay!"

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The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the ground, in the silent night, only a few chilling cicadas sound from time to time, in the guest room of an inn, the colored figure walks back and forth from time to time, frowning, hanging hands do not know where to teach, and the few people standing in the room are silent.

Until the sound of footsteps sounded, Feng Jue's eyes lit up instantly, and the subordinates hurriedly opened the door, Xin Niang's hurried figure appeared in front of Feng Jue's eyes, and she had not had time to drink tea after running for a few days, and said apologetically: "The subordinates are incompetent, and they have not been able to find the whereabouts of the white girl, please punish the master." ”

The smile on his face was still blooming, and he was frozen in an instant by these words, Feng Jue sighed, Yongning is such a big place, where can she run?

"Is there any news from Qiongxian Yuan?" Feng Jue still didn't give up and asked.

Just two days ago, he received news that the people of the Bingli Sect had all been dispatched to search for his whereabouts, and Qiong Xianyuan was no longer safe, so he taught Xin Niang and they all withdrew, in order not to arouse suspicion, Shuyue was left behind, after all, strictly speaking, she had nothing to do with Qiong Xianyuan. Moreover, emptying all the people in Qiongxian Yuan for a while would only cause Feng Yun to be more suspicious.

On the day of Shangyuan, how could he teach the stalker to easily slip along the water? If he had been more ruthless at the beginning, there would not have been such a moth now.

Feng Jue scolded Feng Yun and Shui Yuehan thousands of times in his heart, this pair of dog men and men are really professional people who hold grudges, don't they just tell the truth, hey, this is going to kill themselves.

There is a saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Feng Jue's voice just fell, a pigeon flew in from outside, he raised pigeons he recognized, not to mention anything else, IQ is twice as high as ordinary pigeons.

The white carrier pigeon stopped on the edge of the window, tilted its head and lifted the leg tied to the letter, looking at Feng Jue standing next to the bookcase like an uncle.

Feng Jue grabbed the pigeon with his right hand, and he decided to take back what he had just thought in his mind, it had only been a few days since he left him, and his IQ had dropped so much?

The pigeon struggled and flapped its wings, a few feathers fell to the ground, Feng Jue unfolded the creed in his hand, but was even more disappointed when he saw the information above.

There is a saying, "The saddest thing is not sadness, but disappointment after hope." ”

He recognized the words on it, Shuyue's words were neat and tidy, only four words, but they could tear his heart to pieces.

"No news".