021 Idiot Ziwu
The more Jian Ke thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the beggar! When I got off the sedan chair, I saw the ruins of the 'Xinyue Building' in front of me, and thought it was a scorched earth, and the fire burned for two days without any traces.
She lowered her head and pondered, only to see that behind the stone lion blackened by the fire, a jet-black foot was exposed, and the skin without shoes was frozen with a trace of bright red cracks, in short, it was as dirty as it was!
"Who?"
Jian Ke was slightly startled.
Zuo Meng, Min Ying and the others had actually discovered this person a long time ago, but they just thought that he was just a beggar resting here, and they didn't pay too much attention to him.
Seeing the princess's reaction, Min Ying immediately stepped forward to pull people out but asked the princess to stop her, only to see her cautiously step forward under the vigilant gaze of a group of guards.
Is it the beggar of that day?
It's really that beggar!
Jian Ke was a little incredulous, this beggar's life was really big, he was able to escape the fire!
"I, I, I know you!"
The beggar looked a little stupid.
Ignoring the dirt on the beggar's body, Jian Ke suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth and pushed the beggar, and the stone lion just blocked the two figures.
Jian Ke warned with what she thought was the most ferocious expression: "If you dare to speak out, I will castrate you!" ”
The beggar shrunk his neck, put his hands into his arms in fear, and didn't dare to look at the good-looking little man in front of him, and smirked: "Don't put too much salt, it's very salty!" ”
Jian Ke saw that his stupid behavior was a little unbelievable, although both of them were drugged at the same time that night, but the beggar's eyes that day were blurred but not stupid, how could it be like this?
Jian Ke stretched out his hand to test the beggar, but his hand was grabbed by the beggar: "This is the taste!" That's the smell! ”
The beggar kept sniffing her white little hands, looking proud, but she lacked the joy of taking advantage.
Seeing this, Danqing immediately pulled out the sword in Min Ying's hand, and Dao did not directly stab the beggar to death, but whipped it fiercely: "Stinky beggar!" Dead beggars! Let go of the mother! ”
The beggar was beaten in pain, hurriedly let go, weakly pulled Jian Ke and hid behind him and didn't dare to squeak.
"Min Ying, bring this person back to the house!"
Jian Ke put aside the beggar's intentional or unintentional touch and hid in the sedan chair.
Danqing saw that the mother was gone, and stabbed a sword on the beggar's buttocks, causing the beggar to scream, and everyone said in their eyes that the chrysanthemum was tight: What a ruthless maid!
In the palace of the king of war, the smell in the side room of Houxian Pavilion is stinking.
Jian Ke wrapped his mouth and nose with a sweat towel, and was about to make a big cut with scissors in his hand, but the man didn't know how to lift, climbed up the beam and refused to come down: "You come down for me!" ”
"I don't!"
The people on the beams of the house are stupid beggars.
"Good, come down! Come down, my sister will give you a bun to eat! ”
Jian Ke said, letting Danqing raise a plate of steamed buns in his hand to lure the beggar.
The beggar didn't see Danqing, but when he saw her present, he shouted, "I don't, no!" She stabbed me with a sword! ”
Jian Ke glanced at the beggar impatiently, and then let Danqing go out, only Min Ying and Ling'er were left in the room, Danqing was unconvinced and stroked towards the beggar at the door: Wait for you to come down, see how your aunt and grandmother clean you up!
Rao is Jian Ke no matter how much he coerced and lured the beggar, he refused to come down, and in desperation, Jian Ke asked Min Ying: "Can you beat him?" ”
This person's movements on the beam of the house are agile and obviously have martial arts, but he doesn't know that his skills are profound.
Min Ying heard this: "Although this person has a posture, he has no internal strength!" ”
Jian Ke gave Min Ying a 'don't say it earlier' look, threw the scissors in his hand on the table with a snap, and sat down upset: "Then what are you waiting for?" Arrest him! ”
Min Ying understood that he easily took the beggar down like a chicken, but the beggar was restless, and he began to hide when he got off the ground: "Ziwu don't take a bath, Ziwu don't take a bath!" ”
Purple turnip?
Jian Ke stepped forward with a steamed bun and said softly, "Ziwu is good, are you hungry?" Come here, sister, there's something delicious here! ”
Hungry, he was hungry indeed!
I haven't eaten for a few days, and I'm already hungry with my chest against my back!
Ziwu cautiously approached Jian Ke, and found that she had no malicious intent, so she boldly snatched the food from Jian Ke's hands and Ling'er's hands, squatted on the side and ate greedily, without eating a few "touches"
fell to the ground with a thud, and the food in his hand was scattered on the ground.
Jian Ke and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and started to resist the people, and threw the clothes into the wooden barrel filled with hot water.
Jian Ke coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "Ling'er, go out and call a few family members!" ”
You can't let her bathe this beggar, can you?
Ling'er didn't know why, but under Jian Ke's strange eyes, she suddenly realized: "Yes, the slave is going!" ”