ps: Shuangqing Liudu and Manman reminded me that twelve years old was not small in ancient times, although the modern twelve years old is a juvenile delinquent according to the law and has a certain chance to reform, but after all, we are an ancient farming text. Although Wu Nuandong was not allowed to kill him directly, it was equivalent to exile. It's just that Wu Shanhe originally had a role, so he didn't let him get a box lunch, if the little masters didn't like him, they could leave a message and block it directly. Why didn't the little masters notice Nuan Nuan's emotional problems, is it because everyone has a unique vision and can see that I am ready to have no cp? Also, there is no charge for this passage~

In the dead of night, Wu Nuandong entered the Jade Mansion, only to hear the ghost crying wolf howl in the small courtyard where he was imprisoned, cursing, begging for mercy, and asking and answering himself. She couldn't help but touch her chin, could it be that this kid was crazy?

Flying up, she stood on the wall with one foot, watching Wu Shanhe make a mess in the yard, her eyes were slightly deep. It seems that pretending to be a ghost to scare him is really just to make him repent temporarily.

Wu Nuandong didn't want to be spared, so she reluctantly let go of her personal grievances because of the uncle's affection, but now this scene gave her a chance. She flashed out of the Jade Mansion, picked up the sleeping Wushan You and came to the courtyard of the second uncle, handed him over to the Zhou family, who had not yet slept peacefully, and then flew to the Divine Tiger Peak alone.

Halfway up the mountain, Shenwei, Colorful, and Lightning rushed to hear the news, and they surrounded her excitedly flicking their tails and playing tricks.

In the past, several beasts were accustomed to spreading joy in the deep mountains, but now they were frightened by her falling off the cliff, wandering on the mountainside all day long, 'looking' at her when they went up the mountain and welcoming her in the bumpy way, Wu Nuandong rubbed the top of their heads, signaling that they could follow.

When he reached the highest peak, Wu Nuandong lit two torches and inserted them on the cliff and carried the Wushan River out of the Jade Mansion.

Wu Shanhe was constantly complaining and crying, suddenly changing places, opening his mouth in a daze, and looking carefully, the whole person was not good!

When he looked up again, he just saw three pairs of green eyes staring at him fiercely and mercilessly, and he suddenly fell to the ground in fright.

"Little aunt, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, let me go, don't kill me, let me go!" Wu Shanhe thought that he would not be afraid if he died, who knew that when the danger came, he would still panic and want to turn around and run away. It's a pity that under the staring of three pairs of green eyes, his legs are weak, in addition to resigning his fate is regret, it is better to repent steadily in that closed courtyard on all sides, than to be punished here. Looking at Wu Nuandong's eyes without any emotion now, Wu Shanhe kept trembling, he was really afraid of this situation, everything unknown made his six gods tremble, and he no longer had the resentment and courage when he secretly cursed.

Wu Nuandong released the firmament, attached a few words to his ear, and the firmament immediately cleared his cry, and suddenly grabbed Wu Shanhe's collar and threw him off the cliff, and suddenly sang the mountain stream with a terrible wail.

The sky flew down slowly and unhurriedly, until Wu Shanhe was about to fall above the ground, and then quickly picked him up, and then let go heavily.

Wu Shanhe was in pain all over his body, dizzy and nauseous, but what he couldn't accept the most was not the physical pain, but the psychological trauma.

Watching himself fall from a high place is not something anyone can bear, he is already strong if he doesn't faint, and he cries with a handful of snot and tears, "I've already admitted my mistake, I've changed my life for a life, why don't you let me go?"

The sky didn't answer any of his questions, and just left him in the mountain stream and flew away.

Wu Shanhe now knows that he is in a weak position, so he put down his self-esteem and apologized, not really realizing his mistake. Wu Nuandong has already prepared for the worst, if he doesn't change his studies repeatedly, he won't introspect himself, and he really doesn't have to live in the world and let his relatives worry about him.

The three beasts took turns to secretly guard him, and Wu Nuandong did not hesitate to return and go down the mountain.

In case of danger, even if there is a breath left, the three beasts will not come to the rescue, whether they are dead or alive, it depends on his creation.

This deep mountain and old forest, even the old hunter does not dare to go alone, there are many wild beasts, tall trees, like a dangerous living labyrinth. If you don't kill him with your own hands, you can count Wu Nuan Dongren as righteous.

Liang Zhen came quickly, and the next day when the morning dew was approaching, he led people to wander in front of the martial arts house, and waited until the sun was completely out of the mountain, and the sound of staggered footsteps came from the house, and then the little maid knocked on the door.

The porter opened the small window that could be peeked out, and when he saw three people and three horses standing outside the door, he was headed by a brocade robe and a handsome face, and he thought about it and smiled: "It's Young Master Liang, right?" So saying, he opened the door, and the samurai led his little servant to the stable.

"Is your girl here?" Liang Zhen's pace is steady and urgent, and the subordinates who lead the way have to trot a few steps, if it weren't for the fact that he shouldn't interfere in the master's affairs, he really wants to ask, Young Master Liang, are you in such a hurry?

Liang Zhen was really anxious, but he had been separated for a day and a night, but he lived like a year, and his eyes were dark, but his face was not revealed.

As the Book of Poetry says, 'If you don't see each other for a day, you don't see it every three autumns', originally he disdained it, until he met a woman he liked, and this sentence was not so difficult to touch and understand.

"The girl and the old man are in the practice room, you wait a while, someone has already gone to tell you." The next person served tea and retired.

Liang Zhen took a sip, the faint mellow fragrance, the tea is not the best quality, but the water is the top spring water, I miss it very much, and suddenly recalled the matter of coming to the martial arts family a few years ago in order to compare with Luo Yuhan, although the purpose is not pure, the process is unexpectedly relaxed, and now it has not been so relaxed for many years.

It seems that this place is his blessed land, and it should be visited a few more times.

Liang Zhen gave himself an open and honest excuse, took two sips of tea, and suddenly frowned, what should he do if Nuan Nuan refuses him?

He's never been rejected!

Because Wu Nuandong often takes the usual path, farming, doing business, and behaving in the world, Liang Zhen is really not sure why Wu Nuandong called him, maybe it is to make it clear to him, and then the two have no emotional relationship between public and private affairs.

It was obviously autumn but it was even more difficult than midsummer, and after a while, Liang Zhen, who was overly thoughtful, was sweating profusely, and the martial artist who was waiting on the side had a very discerning cup of juice that had been in the well water.

Liang Zhen's personal servant is no longer strange, his young master doesn't know what evil he has been in recently, sometimes pondering, sometimes smirking, sometimes panicking, especially in an environment where there are no outsiders, the situation is even more serious.

Could it be that their young master came to the martial arts family so eagerly to cure his illness? Do you want to have a letter with your wife?

Liang Zhen was strict under his rule, and his servants never dared to say a word, not because they were afraid that they would be punished by Liang Zhen for saying the wrong thing, but because they were afraid that they would have to drink the northwest style to live a few months after saying the wrong thing, and as for the letter to inform the old lady or something, it was just a matter of thinking.

The two little guys were secretly anxious, if the young master really had a bad disease, they would just know about it and not report it, and they would not please both ends at that time. Fortunately, the two have worked together for many years, and the tacit understanding with one eye on the top, the young one whispered a few words to Liang Zhen under pressure, nothing more than wanting to go to the toilet.

Liang Zhenzheng was upset, how could he take care of him, waved his hand impatiently, and the little guy immediately ran out of the door.

This little guy is fourteen or fifteen years old, clever and sensible, and has been with Liang Zhen for three years, although Liang Zhen is very harsh on money, the others are quite accommodating, so he is sincerely worried that the young master is in poor health, and after going out, he turned around and came to the practice room. (To be continued.) )