The iron bullet caught the sound of the wind and attacked Shi Ermian's door, Shi Er's body moved, and the iron bullet flew past his cheek, although it was a fake face, it was also rubbed with a faint pain.

"Go back." Shi Er's voice was sparse, like a veil-like moonlight.

A blow missed, Linglong was even more frustrated, she didn't want to talk nonsense with Shi Er anymore, she turned around and left, just a few steps away, a strong wind hit from behind, and the next second, she was thrown on the back of a horse by Shi Er.

Probably afraid that she would have another moth, Shi Er put her in front, that is, the position on his chest, instead of letting her sit behind him as before.

"What are you doing?"

"Get you a few good things and let you support your mother."

Most thieves are not too backbone, of course Linglong is like this, hearing Shi Er say this, her anger is half smaller.

"Don't go, maybe those Ouchi masters are searching for us nearby, and if we go back, we will be sent to death."

Angry and angry, but you can't be rash, let alone return to Qingjue Villa, that is, Qingjue Villa is a few miles away, and at this time, I am afraid that there are already soldiers of grass and trees.

"Then you wait here, and I'll go alone, so that you don't hold back." After Shi Er finished speaking, he grabbed the reins and stopped, as if waiting for Linglong to refute.

The ball is like a little cannon now, and it can't be burned at a point, which is really fun.

"Am I going to be held back? Jokes, just or not the master is desperately covering you, it's strange if you can steal that bag out of tatters. ”

Thinking of the tattered bag, Linglong didn't fight anywhere, if it weren't for Shi Er saying that she was going to get a few more good things, she wanted to leave again.

"You were waiting for me in the jujube grove just now, and I will go back as soon as I go." Shi Er didn't argue with her, urged the horse back to the jujube forest, threw Linglong off the horse, didn't say a word, turned the horse's head and walked out of the forest.

Looking at his back, Linglong was stunned for a while, and he didn't know if he really went to Qingjue Villa again, or if he found out with his conscience and went to get back what he had secretly swallowed before.

In her heart, she really hoped that he would return to Qingjue Villa. Shi Er was the first and only expert she knew in her life, and she felt more or less sympathetic in her heart. If he really was the kind of villain who swallowed it privately, she would be really disappointed.

Now that he has been startled, it is very difficult to take out things from Qingjue Mountain Villa single-handedly.

Linglong just thought so, and before she knew it, it was already the fourth watch. The heat of the day has all faded, and the night breeze is blowing, with the sweetness of jujube flowers.

The jujube forest is not quiet, with summer cicadas chirping and all kinds of flying insects buzzing. This night, Linglong ran a lot of mountain roads, and fought wits and strength with the group of secret guards in the bamboo forest, her body was still very weak, and she was already sleepy and tired at this time, so she didn't let herself sleep, waiting for Shi Er to come back.

Under the moonlight, she was the only one in the jujube forest, and she couldn't hear the familiar sound of horses' hooves, Linglong began to worry, Shi Er had been gone for half an hour, and she was now sure that this person must have really returned to Qingjue Villa.

If he had hidden something, he would have been able to come back a long time ago, not so long.

At this time, Qingjue Villa thought that it would have already sprinkled a net to catch the two thieves who had slipped through the net.

Linglong thought so, sleepless, through the sparse or dense branches, she looked up at the night sky, starry, like the sand of the Ganges.

When she was in the old house in Jiangsu, she had heard the embroidery girls tell the legend of the stars, and what she remembered most clearly was that they said that when a person dies, he will go to the sky, turn into a star, and guard his family in the sky forever, and such a small and faint star is a child who died before he grew up.

Although Linglong in her previous life did not have the opportunity to go to university, she also taught herself a lot for the needs of her work, of course she knew that these were just legends, but she preferred to believe that her younger brother was somewhere in the sky, guarding her mother and her

If Shi Er dies today, he will definitely not become an amiable star, and he will definitely come to her to ask for his life.

Linglong bowed to the moon, Amitabha, bless Shi 20 don't die, I didn't force you to go again, it was your own volition, don't come to me if you die.

Thinking like this, Linglong's mood relaxed. The mood relaxed, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she leaned against the tree and fell asleep unconsciously.

In her sleep, someone patted her face, it was a hand without warmth.

Linglong woke up and saw Shi Er standing in front of her, his hands were wearing black silk gloves, no wonder he couldn't feel the heat.

"You can sleep here, you're not afraid that the wild boar will eat you", Shi Er said, handing the pocket to her, "Money-hungry child, don't cry this time, it's annoying." ”

Linglong didn't bother to pay attention to his cynicism, she couldn't wait to open her pocket.

This time, Shi Er really didn't disappoint her, and he had two inkstones in his pocket, a paperweight, and a wolf hair and a folding fan.

"Did you go to the study?" Linglong's interest came, Shi Er was a knowledgeable person, and the value of these things was not inferior to gold, silver and jewelry.

Shi Er ignored her, his posture was arrogant, but his eyes were blazing, watching Linglong's every move.

Linglong glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and secretly laughed at the fact that this person's old problem had not changed at all. The reason why he asked her to be his partner was not because he liked her kung fu, but because she knew how to do it and had a vision, and he wanted to be praised by people who knew how to do it.

"Old man Akiyama? Who's this? With the help of the fire, Linglong looked at one of the inkstones.

"I don't understand this, you haven't read a book?" Shi Er's tone was sneering.

Linglong grinned, it doesn't matter if I've read a book or something.

"Don't sell it, who is it?"

Enough sarcasm, Shi Er said unhurriedly; "When the first emperor was the emperor, he named his study Akiyama Zhai, and the old man Akiyama was the nickname he gave himself."

"Hahaha, earned! The things that the first emperor has evaluated are high and easy to sell, and there is no risk, and it is now developed. ”

Linglong smiled, making Shi Er's eyes even more disgusted. It's obviously a very elegant thing, but when it comes out of the mouth of this little thief, it becomes vulgar.

Linglong didn't bother to study his eyes, she had already opened the folding fan. This is just an ordinary elephant bone sprinkled gold fan, on which is a picture of flowers and birds, Linglong only glanced at it, and then smiled: "Second Brother Shi, you really have a set, you can even take out this thing, thank you." ”

Seeing that she didn't ask a question this time, Shi Er asked, "Do you know the origin of this fan?" ”

"Who doesn't know that Emperor Taizong loves poetry and painting all his life, known as poetry and painting, you look at this fan again, such a shoddy painting is not as good as a street painter, but it can be displayed in the Huangzhuang, then there is only one possibility, this is Taizong's fan, by the way, you look at this There are large and small seals on it, such an ugly painting, there are more than a dozen seals, I want to come to the Dawu Dynasty The previous emperors have stamped on it, no matter how bad the painting is, it is also the ink treasure of the ancestors."