Chapter 138: Little Dao Tong
Xiao Daotong was short in stature, about seven or eight years old, wearing a dark blue ordinary diagonal robe, his hair was wrapped in a free scarf of the same color, and two long sword head streamers were tied. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
When he was dragged to the corner by Zhao Yi with his mouth covered, the two belts floated and floated, Yan Wan leaned over and looked at it, and he especially wanted to reach out and pull it.
Zhao Yide, who was doing hard work, looked back at the road from time to time, and turned back to see her looking at this guy so playfully, and he couldn't wait to immediately throw away the person who sprayed heat in his palm.
He snorted, his face unhappy, and he glared at him silently.
Yan Wan had to stop honestly.
Xiao Daotong couldn't see the person behind him, but he could see the girl, staring at her with black and white eyes, both confused and innocent.
Yan Wan also looked at him, it was a pair of particularly beautiful apricot eyes, the inner and outer canthal angles were blunt and round, the eyes were clean and clear, and they looked naΓ―ve and cute.
When she saw this, she was overjoyed, and she smiled at her.
Xiao Daotong blinked, picked his hand covering his mouth and nose, and made a "woo" sound.
Yan Guan put his index finger to his lips and made a "shhhhhh
Seeing that she was good-looking and harmless, Xiaodao was innocent and quieted down, and even tried to stand up straighter to cooperate with the people behind her.
Zhao Yi was relaxed, so he complained about Yan Guan, what did he do to squeeze his eyebrows?
When he turned the corner to the courtyard wall, he shouted, "What are you looking at? Close your eyes and don't speak, otherwise you'll be thrown into the Dan furnace to refine medicine! β
Xiao Daotong obeyed, closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and waited until the other party let go and was free, and he didn't run or scream. Particularly honest.
Zhao Yi asked Yan Wan to take the handkerchief, rubbed his palm vigorously, and looked left and right to find water. He was very depressed, he knew that he should have picked someone from the guards who followed him from afar to go back to the house to spread the word, and this kind of thing had to be done by Qingyu!
He was really disgusted, and he rubbed the champa vigorously, wrapping his fingers and rubbing them hard one by one.
When Yan Wan saw it, he only thought that he had lost the square handkerchief, and looked away and put his attention back on Xiao Daotong. Without the eye-catching palm just now, I found that he was born beautifully. It looks very worthy of his eyes. The lips are red and the teeth are white, whiter and more tender than the pampered girls in the ordinary boudoir.
She couldn't help but reach out and pinch his right cheek.
"Smack!"
Before two strokes, the back of his hand was slapped fiercely, and Yan Wan looked sideways angrily. "Why are you hitting me?"
The back of Zhao Yi's hand is also red. Rub red. He pulled the little boy to the side. "Look at it, what do you do when you touch him?"
"It's fun." Yan Wan was aggrieved and touched the back of his hand in frustration. The tone was angry: "He and you are both good-looking." β
Zhao Yi didn't want to look at it, "What kind of vision, a Taoist boy will lose your eyes!" β
Yan Guan could only complain in his heart, muttering "I don't want to talk to you". Then he turned to Dao Tong, "Hey, you open your eyes." β
Xiao Daotong opened his eyes, his eyes were smart.
Yan Guan was curious: "Hey, it's a little familiar." frowned and thought again, and suddenly forgot the self-talk just now, and pulled the person beside him: "Zhao Jingzhi, you see, he looks a little like a princess." β
"A little boy in the Taoist temple, do you compare him with the fifteenth aunt?"
Zhao Yi didn't like her staring at others, and she looked so excited, so she turned her head to look at it with disdain. This look is shocking, this mold is really good, so I am even more disgusted: "In these years, the Taoist temple chooses Taoist children, how can it be like choosing eunuchs in the palace, and still look at the face?" β
Yan Wan rolled his eyes and blurted out: "If you really look at your face, you would have been chosen a long time ago." β
Zhao Yi took this as a compliment, walked up to her with a smile, and asked with a face: "Xiaoguan, I'm better looking than him, isn't it?" β
At this moment, the Taoist boy who was being hung spoke up, "What do you want to ask?" β
His voice was hoarse, not the kind of weakness or excessive coughing in ordinary people's diseases, as if he was born with a damaged voice, and it was particularly difficult to speak.
Both of them were frightened, and Yan Wan was even more incomprehensible, but it was not easy to reveal people's scars due to their shortcomings, not to mention that she had a good impression of this little Taoist child. So he only asked softly: "What is your name, do you know who the girl you just picked up?" β
Xiaodao Tong has to answer all questions: "The name of Xiaodao is empty, and it is under the seat of the head of Chunyang Dao." β
Zhao Yi felt that his throat was defective, and he felt a lot better, and when he saw that he finished speaking, he didn't follow, and even urged: "What is the identity of the girl just now?" β
Qingkong replied calmly, "It's the fifth girl of the Yan family, my master went to her house at the beginning of the year to practice and got acquainted by chance." β
Yan Wan knew this, and asked incomprehensibly: "What did she come to your master for?" β
"Xiaodao doesn't know, Xiaodao was just ordered to take her in."
Although his voice is ugly, he speaks very smoothly, and his complexion is neither humble nor arrogant, which is difficult to annoy.
Yan Wan intuitively felt that what he said was true, after all, there was no reason to tell a child the secret between his master and Yan Zhen.
Zhao Yi then asked, "Does Miss Yan come over often?" β
"Not really, once a month."
Qingkong said, looked at the clothes of the two, bowed and said politely: "I think it is the son and young lady of a certain mansion, Xiaodao will lead you to Shangyuan Hall to see Qiuwei Zhenren." β
They weren't happy to see any real person, so Zhao Yi showed his identity, waved his hand and said, "You go first." β
"Since he is the prince of the Anjun Palace, he doesn't want to see the real person, so he has to bother the prince to hand over the jade pendant to Xiaodao to go to the front to observe the roster and seal, otherwise Xiaodao's empty mouth is not convincing."
He speaks in an orderly manner and with a clear meaning, not at all like a child.
Yan Wan asked, "Clear the trail chief, how old are you?" β
Zhao Yi went to pull the hand under her sleeve, and Yan Wan waved it away impatiently.
"The trail happens to be ten years old."
Yan Wan was surprised: "You are older than me?" Walking around the other party, he said unexpectedly: "How is it possible, it doesn't look like it." β
Zhao Yi couldn't help but drag her, forcibly held her hand, and replied angrily: "Little Daotong, it is impossible for Yu Pei to give it to you, don't tell this world the rules in your view." You and your master let outsiders in privately, which is against the first. β
After speaking, seeing the people next to him struggling, he felt depressed, so he had to raise his foot and kick the opposite Daotong, "Go, you go in to report, and say that I came to visit him." As soon as I kicked it, I felt like I had kicked a thin bamboo pole, and when I saw its thin and staggering appearance, I felt a little ashamed. I couldn't say anything if I wanted to arrange it again, so I only urged: "Don't go quickly!" β
staring at the empty and entering the courtyard again, Yan Wan said unhappily: "What are you doing to bully him?" People are so cute. β
Zhao Yi gritted his teeth, and showed annoyance at the beginning, "Yan Guan, let me tell you, you'd better not go to the twilight, I won't give you this chance again." The words tightened the strength of his palm.
Yan Wan didn't like this tone very much, so he wanted to shake it off, "What are you doing, let it go, you lied to me again, and you said you would be good to me before!" β
Seeing her unbearable expression, Zhao Yi was both powerless and helpless. He is angry with Xiaoguan's realistic temperament, and he is always good and bad for himself, but he is reluctant to let her be unhappy.
After all, when he is out of the house, Yan Guan knows the current affairs very well, and he will not worry about him if he has something at the moment. Rubbing his hands, he asked, "We'll go in later, what are you talking about?" β
Zhao Yi was concise and clear, "Just ask directly." Then seeing that the back of her hand was red, she said softly in distress: "Does it hurt?" Xiaoguan, don't always force me. β
"I didn't force you." Yan Wan didn't understand his feelings at all, he just looked at the past as if he didn't understand, and secretly said in his heart that he would definitely not be able to ask anything if he went in directly, but he was embarrassed to say that Zhao Jingzhi was stupid, but she was miserable.
When he came out again, he was followed by Yan Zhen. She went down the steps unhurriedly, and saw that the two of them were slightly blessed side by side, "Third sister, Yi Shizi." β
Then he stood beside Yan Wan very closely, and his voice was sweet: "It's my sister who loses, and I thought that I was found out about sneaking into the view, but fortunately it was you." By the way, the Pure Yang Daoist is the Daoist who gave me the talisman last time, and my sister seems to be good at using it, so I'll go in with my sister to thank you, right? β
It's really hard for her to understand the brain circuits of these two people, and they have tracked them to the view, and they are so violent. Exposed? Why are they all so direct, shouldn't they be hidden in the shadows and inquire carefully?
Yan Zhen's eyes were suspicious. (To be continued.) )
ps: Thank you for the beauty love, the light fire and the peace charm of the chicken nuggets~
Xiao Daotong has made a cameo appearance since the evening photo, and has been calling her Daotong since hundreds of thousands of words, and now she can be regarded as worthy of her name. This kind of beautiful little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth, at a glance, you can know that it is not a dragon trick, it is the most suitable for the master's warm bed, ouch empty, come and please me!
Another: There is a group number in the introduction, welcome everyone to come in and play o(n_n)o~~