Chapter 116: Dong Shi Xiao Yan

This July day is changing.

No, as soon as "Mowgli" came back from Qishan, it began to rain. What can you do when it rains, you can only stay at home. On this day, he was just about to clean up the room with the secret passage, and he went in and out of the underground hall as well. To be honest, there were still many unsolved mysteries in that hall, and after a few days of Qishan, he almost broke down. Luckily, he had some time today, and he wanted to tinker in that room. How can it be easy to get it, it is best to get Wanyu out, so he asked Wanyu, I heard that Shi Buxiao's eldest brother's wife is also pregnant, have you gone to see it? ”

Wan Yubai glanced at him and said, "As far as you know that you care about people, can't I stay and go?"

Women are just troublesome, grinding around the house to do something, and it takes a long time to go out.

He ran into the house impatiently, and when he looked closely, the room looked no different from an ordinary house on the surface. He searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the entrance. In the end, I had to run to the backyard again, enter from the east wing, and then go down to the underground hall, and find the tunnel again, and look at the exit of the tunnel from the inside repeatedly, and look at it for a long time, only to find that the entrance may be on the wall. But how to go is really a difficult problem.

So, he turned back again, and as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned by the sight before him. I saw the back of a person in the west room, looking at the back of that person, he subconsciously shouted "Ke'er." ”

Sure enough, it was Kerr, wearing a pink dress, leaning over to paint on the desk.

The "Mowgli" held the soul of Kerr in front of him, and involuntarily walked towards her Qianying, only staring blankly at the back of Kerr's painting.

That Keer dipped the pen in the paint one by one at the moment, what to paint, she couldn't help but think about it, for a while, the beautiful shadow froze for a while, as if thinking was very difficult, this is not Keer's style, she has always been leisurely and slow painting, as for what to paint, birds, animals, almost all of them are slowly and freely painted. What's wrong with Ke'er today, why bother to think about it. He didn't dare to interrupt Ke'er's thoughts, so he just stood there quietly, just like when Ke'er was painting there and watching quietly by himself.

It seems to be a little different today, the items of the bookcase are also different from usual, even the thing used for paperweight, it is actually a sword, this sword is also very familiar, this sword has stabbed straight at his back with a buzzing sound, how to quietly press on the upper edge of the paper today. Look at those pigments and utensils, they are simply random substitutes, where are they like the whole set of Jingdezhen utensils that Keer used to have. Maybe it's moving to a new house, so I have to settle for it.

Okay, okay, then Ke'er finally figured out what to draw, "Mowgli" I'm afraid of disturbing other people's paintings, so I have to watch quietly there, only to see her put down the pen, that force, how is it straightforward that kind of short and fast, what to draw, he took a closer look, oh, it's actually a plum blossom, what kind of plum blossom is he painting, from a distance it is a black branch, a fiery red flower, that action, but it is not a gentle and beautiful dance at all, it is purely a warrior practicing the sword, that kind of advance and retreat to kill the spirit, not so much painting, but a warrior charging into battle. The same clothes, the same outfit, but once you start painting, there is an awe-inspiring murderous aura. But what's wrong, it's a big change in style. Look at the plum blossom carefully, what kind of plum blossom is it, just a little careless, it can only be seen from a distance, not up close. There is no detail of the plum blossom at all.

He couldn't stand it, so he walked up to him and hugged her in his arms. Na Keer was concentrating on painting, and suddenly was hugged by someone, and actually turned his pen into a knife, and slashed down on the face of "Mowgli", "Mowgli" was startled, hurriedly let go of his hand and retreated, and jumped out of a step, and the pen he was dipping in red paint also happened to be drawn off his face, and he was brushing "Mowgli's" nose, just to paint him with a red nose. Where could "Wuji" have thought that after not seeing him for a year, his Ke'er actually practiced amazing kung fu, if he hadn't dodged in time just now, that pen might have split his head.

And he subconsciously shouted casually at this moment: "Ke'er?"

Who knows, the frightened "Kerr" also shouted in surprise: "Kerr?"

"Mowgli" was also stunned at the time, it should have been hugging and crying, how could it be a bit of a "even if you meet, you shouldn't know each other".

He stared at Ke'er, who was thinking about Chao Sidu, and shouted, "Ke'er, have you forgotten me? I'm your eagle brother!"

"Brother Eagle?" The "Kerr" also opened his mouth in surprise. "Aren't you my brother, when did you become Brother Eagle?"

As soon as he heard this, the "Mowgli" was petrified in an instant, and the feelings were not Ke'er, but Wanyu. Yes, she is Wanyu, just looking at the posture he painted just now, it is far from Ke'er, it is simply a very different style, what makes him puzzled is that he has only been out for such a short time, why did she put on Ke'er's clothes, and actually painted, what is he going to do?

Understood, everything understood, and Ke'er, who turned into Wanyu in an instant, stared at "Wuji" and asked, "Who did you say you just now?"

"Wuji" was stammered when asked, his face was flushed, and he wanted to squeeze out a sentence for a long time: "I have always been Brother Eagle with Ke'er." ”

"You don't call her brother right?"

"Yes, I was called Brother Eagle before her, and I was never called Brother Zheng. ”

"So, she doesn't know your surname is Cao, so what is your surname?"

"The surname is Li, and I appeared in his life as Li Ying. ”

"Li Ying?"

Wanyu only then connected the abnormality of his brother with the word Li Ying, he thought of his brother's Yuzhou accent when they first met, and he remembered that almost all of his trips to Deng County were related to this Li Ying.

At this moment, she could only ask, "Why?"

"Why?" Can "Wuji" answer why, it seems that his lie has to continue to be made up, so he said: "There is a pair of old men over there who sacrificed their lives and gave me life, so I became sons for them, and in order to repay them, I married Ke'er." However, Kerr died. And I can only hide in this mountain and Qinzhou. ”

Wanyu didn't know that his brother had offended the Taishi, that Ke'er was killed, and now he had to use Zou Wuji's name to cover up his real name.

The "Wuji" was afraid that Wanyu would ask endless questions, so he preemptively asked: "Why did you wear this style of clothes and start painting?"

That Wanyu glanced at him and said, "I don't want our future children to fight and kill like you, I want them to be polite Confucian students, what's the matter, your Ke'er can also draw?"

"Oh!" "Wuji" then understood that this was the case, so he said: "Good idea, of course it's good to be a Confucian student, it's best to be both civil and military." How about it, after the child is born, you are in charge of teaching literature, and I am in charge of martial arts. ”

Wanyu surprised him just now, and he didn't want to paint, so he lazily went back to the room to rest.