Chapter 208: Soldiers Come

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The enchantment in the northwest corner of the courtyard was almost transparent in the eyes of the confused, and the enchantment in the other three directions was also faintly fluctuating like water ripples, as if it had the intention of dissipating.

Confused and careless, he said to Qingque: "Go to the master's room!" Just go! ”

Qingque's face was frightened, she looked at the look of confusion and this like a great enemy, she responded in a panic, and grabbed the broom in the corner, crossed it to her chest, made a defensive gesture, and retreated towards Shen Ling's room.

It's not that he is too timid, but he glanced at Qingque sideways, so he was relieved to hand over the master to this girl.

By the time the door of the house where Shen Ling lived slammed shut, the enchantment around the courtyard had almost ceased to exist. At this time, don't say it's a demon, even a person, and you can easily come in.

Person?

Looking at the clear sky in the courtyard, you can see the number of stars. He spun his heels around the yard and suddenly realized, could it be that he had thought something wrong?

If it's people, what do they want?

His confused eyes looked at this small courtyard little by little, if he was one of those people, what would he be looking for when he came to Miss Nineteen?

Wine! It must be wine! Even if there is no wine in this courtyard, you must find clues about "wine"!

He slapped the door of his head and walked quickly towards the room where Hu Shijiu lived on weekdays. After a while, he walked out of it, carefully stuffed a box in his arms, looked outside the courtyard, and walked quickly to the house where Shen Ling lived.

"Bluefinch, bluefinch ......," he whispered by the door.

"Who!" The voice of the green finch inside suddenly increased, and he trembled with confusion and fright, and almost fell out of the box in his arms.

"It's me, your Uncle Shen!" Qingque, this girl, has such a big voice. It would be terrible to wake up the master again!

Confused and leaning against the door, he looked back at the enchantment that had all disappeared.

"Uncle Shen!" Qingque shouted happily, "You wait! She was busy in the house for a while before she opened the door.

"You are ......" was puzzled and surprised to find. The interior of the room has almost changed, scattered tables and chairs by the door, vases, several cases, and even. Even the soft couch that Miss Nineteen had just bought for herself a few days ago was dragged out of Shen Ling's room by Qingque and placed behind the door with these sundries.

"I'm afraid that there will be bad people, and I can't protect the master." Qingque lowered his head and pointed to the pile of things in a low voice, "With them blocking the door, my master and I can have more time to escape through the back door." ”

The child can be taught!

Confused and approving, he nodded approvingly, and then was stunned again: "Don't be afraid, Uncle Shen is here!" ”

"Hmm!" Qingque nodded happily, "Uncle Shen." Is that all right? ”

"Ah, no," was interrupted by this girl, almost forgetting the business, and took out a box from his arms and handed it to Qingque: "Good life to take it, this is the treasure handed down by our young lady's master." ”

"Oh!" Qingque held it in his hand, thought about it and felt unsure, and turned out a handkerchief from the pile of miscellaneous items just now. Wrapped the wooden box firmly, tied the handkerchief around his waist, felt foolproof, and smiled at the puzzle: "Uncle Shen." Do you think that will be done? ”

"Done! Yes! "No wonder Miss is a human being in two lives, and she still thinks about this girl in her heart, and she seems to be able to understand a little of the reason.

"By the way, we've been talking here for a long time, why is the master still asleep?" If something happens to Shen Ling now, it will really burn his eyebrows!

The green finch grinned. Pull out a white object from the sleeve.

"What is this?" Confused and took it, even though the situation was urgent, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You girl! ”

What was in his hand was a ball of white cotton, needless to say, Qingque blocked this thing in Shen Ling's ears, no wonder when he knocked on the door just now, Qingque exclaimed, plus the two of them talked here for a long time, but Shen Ling still couldn't wake up.

Confused and handed the cotton back to Qingque: "Good boy, be smart, I'm just outside here, don't be afraid." ”

Calculating that the time should be almost up, he turned around and walked towards the stone table in the courtyard.

"Uncle Shen," Qingque called softly behind him, "Call me if you have something, I'm not afraid!" ”

Yes, Qingque is not afraid, in order to protect her "family", she is not afraid of anything.

Confused and didn't turn his head, he seemed to hear something: "Close the door!" ”

Qingque was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly closed the door.

Something is approaching, and the ears of confusion are like two spiky leaves, and his ears are going wherever the wind comes from.

Wait, albeit subtle, how is it the sound of footsteps?

Demon, will you be so stupid that you don't need to change shapes, you have to climb high and low to come to your own small courtyard?

Confused, he rolled his eyes, and as soon as his mind moved, he grinned, simply walked to the stone table and sat down, supporting his head with his hands and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Coming, coming, although it is like a dragonfly dotting water, but in the ears of confusion, it is still very clear.

He half-closed his eyes to see who the person who came.

One, two, three......

Confused and almost wide-eyed, he was a little excited! Good guys, a little more, it's enough to catch up with the lion dance troupe of the Lantern Festival!

He really, really, hadn't seen so many people in a long time!

The old fox was a little confused and emotional, if he didn't want to carefully observe where the other party came from, he really wanted to stand up immediately and greet him warmly: "You guys are here, eat a bowl of noodles and then leave!" ”

So, he deliberately snored, smacked his mouth a few times at the same time, and opened his eyes a slit, and sure enough, the black shadow that was still on the wall did not expect that there was a bad old man sitting in the courtyard, and suddenly the hanging foot hesitated whether to step down.

It was good for him to stop, and the man behind him, who was about to follow him up the wall, hurriedly staggered away from him, and stood dangerously beside him.

Good skills!

Confused and secretly admired, he only hated that he couldn't personally step forward to give a pointer.

"What's going on?" The masked man, who had almost twisted his waist, whispered to his companion who was still messy on the wall in front of him.

"Someone......" the masked man before pointed at him.

As soon as he said this, the companion beside him looked to the left and right, and saw all the masked people gathered at the top of the wall, and the scene was like a few fat sparrows, staring at a seductive green worm.

And the one who was called the "green worm" was a bad old man who was snoring like thunder in the small courtyard of the farmhouse! (To be continued.) )