Shi Er was puzzled, but he still stretched out his hand, his hand was wearing black silk gloves, and there was a little silver light in the night light.

Ever since she first met Shi Er, Linglong had noticed that he was wearing gloves. The glove must be made of black silk of the utmost precious price, and worth no less than the pocket. I don't know where this guy got these treasures, even real money can't buy good things.

In his previous life, he was worried about leaving fingerprints, and the thieves would also wear gloves, of course Shi Er was not because of this, if Linglong didn't guess wrong, he should be to protect his hands.

Linglong smiled Mimi poured a few things from her purse into Shi Er's palm, and with the faint light in the stone lamp, Shi Er looked carefully, but it turned out to be just a few dried longan.

Raising his eyes and frowning, he was about to ask, but Linglong had already nodded and leaned over: "Master, try it, this is sweet, I loved it when I was a child." ”

Looking at the watery eyes, with some anticipation, Shi Er looked at the dark red longan in his palm, but it didn't look like it was added with croton powder

He picked one up and put it in his mouth, it was indeed very sweet, but it was okay. It's just that Xiaoqiu is clearly a boy, not to mention carrying a purse, but still has snacks in the purse, which looks like a girl's home.

"Delicious, right?" Linglong tilted her little head to look at him, she was wearing a night dress, her hair was full of green silk and all hidden in a hat and scarf, and she looked even more like a small face bullying frost and snow, with red lips and white teeth.

Shi Erxin said, Xiaoqiu also looks like a female doll, this child has not loved his brother since he was a child, he grew up next to his mother, and he was dyed with fat powder, if he wants to make "him" as good as himself in the future, he must change all of this.

He wanted to reprimand a few words, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed again. He said, "It's delicious." Say, what are your intentions? ”

Master. You're too empathetic, aren't you?

Linglong groveled, and simply stuffed the entire purse to Shi Er: "These are all disciples who honor the master." If Master likes it, I still have it there. ”

Shi Er pinched the purse, but did not speak, his eyes were like stars stained with water, and he looked at Linglong without saying a word.

Linglong was a little hairy by him, and laughed dryly twice that did not match her age, and said: "The apprentice sees that the master can ride a horse and whip in the capital after the curfew every time, as if he is in a no-man's land, when he goes to Anci Town. There is also a stolen small sign that can scare those city guards, so the apprentice wants to ask the master for help, I want to go out of the city at night and visit my mother in Xiling."

What Linglong said was sincere, without any moisture, and in the end, there was already a cry in her voice.

She has been back in the capital for a few days, although her cousin and grandson have reported her safety, but she still doesn't worry about her mother.

Feng has a substitute mother-in-law by his side. This makes her how can she not take it seriously.

I can't get rid of the substitute mother-in-law, although the substitute mother-in-law was pinched by the Song family, she can be honest, if she is really a more powerful stubble. I'm afraid it's not as good as this.

Shi Er was stunned, the little guy slapped the horse, it turned out to be for his mother.

"Then let's go. Xiling is not far away, and I rushed back before dawn. ”

Unexpectedly, Shi Er was occasionally very talkative. Linglong was overjoyed, turned around and ran out. As he ran, he shouted, "Thank you, Master." ”

Shi Er stood up slowly, a child is a child, you said that you ran so fast and did something, if I don't take you, you can't go.

Only then did he realize that he was still holding the purse of the chick pecking rice in his hand, and he couldn't help but look at it over and over again. I saw that the embroidery on it was exquisite, childish and interesting, and the two chicks on it seemed to have aura.

He casually stuffed the purse into his arms, thinking about returning it to Xiaoqiu, he was a master, so he couldn't snatch the snacks of the little apprentice to eat.

That night went well, and the master and apprentice went out of the city gate with ease, and as in Anci Town, behind them, the whole small banner fell to their knees.

"Master, whose waist card did you steal, and why are they so respectful?" Linglong is envious.

Shi Er said it lightly: "It was taken in the mansion of the eunuch Ma Gong last time." ”

I see, Linglong still remembers that incident. At that time, she and Shi Er first met, and in order to show off his skills and courage in front of her, Shi Er was stunned to bring out the casserole in Ma Gonggong's house, which was just cooked bamboo chicken soup.

"Master, you are really capable, you have good kung fu and accurate vision, and you are so impressed that you are so impressed. Next time there is such a good thing, you can also get me one, lest one day I will be caught by the night guard and lose your face. “

Linglong had already figured out Shi Er's temper, and this person was not difficult to get along with, and he was occasionally very generous. If there is anything wrong with this person, except that he looks down on the Jin family (in fact, Linglong herself is quite disgusted with the Jin family, but others look down on her, and she feels that it is not a taste.) That is, he likes others to pat his beard and praise him for his ability.

He was a loner, he had no friends, and he hid all the things he stole and tasted them alone, no matter how big a case he did, no matter how precious a thing he stole, no one else knew that he did it.

This feeling occasionally has a sense of mystery, and the more times it tastes like chewing wax, and the experience is less than half an achievement.

So at this time, it is very important to pat his ass appropriately, just like doing a good deed every day, with a rose, and a fragrance in your hands.

When she was about to reach Zhuangzi, Linglong got off her horse, and Shi Er didn't think to follow, but just asked her to go and come back quickly, and he was waiting for her under an old locust tree.

The Zhuang family went to bed early, Linglong and Jin Zifeng were in Xifu, Linlang went with his parents to ask Mrs. Jin for peace today and did not come back, because the academy was on vacation, Xu Tingshen and the two seniors who lived here also returned to the capital.

At present, there is only one master of the Feng family in the Zhuangzi, and he is sick, and the people all fall asleep as soon as it gets dark, and only a few men on duty at night play small cards and occasionally come out for a walk.

Linglong came to her mother's window, pierced a small hole in the Korean paper, peeked inside, and saw her mother lying sideways on the half-old shelf bed, tightly covered, sleeping peacefully, a small dim lamp in front of the bed, Liu Zhu was napping with a rabbit in her arms.

I haven't seen it for many days, and the rabbit has grown up a little, fat and dundill, and the skin is smooth and slippery.

Feng often has seizures, every time she has a seizure, she shouts and shouts to kill, and no one dares to give her a night watch, for fear that she will be strangled to death when she falls asleep in the middle of the night.

When Linglong was here, she was not reluctant, but she asked them not to close the door of the ear room when they slept at night, only separated by a cloth curtain, and Feng Shi could hear the movement here.

Now it seems that Liuzhu is obviously not at ease, and he doesn't dare to be alone here at night, and he has to hold the little rabbit to come over to strengthen his courage, what a little girl.

Linglong Wan'er, but also relieved, she didn't want Shi Er to wait for a long time, turned around and left, just jumped to the wall, and saw two people standing under the courtyard wall of the small courtyard.

Outside the courtyard there were a few willow trees, long willows hanging down to the ground like a natural barrier, and the two men stood behind the trees, and they could not be seen if she were not condescending from the wall. (To be continued......)