Chapter Seventy-Two: The Image Doesn't Match

The thief admired himself very much at this time, his own head was really smart, and he thought of such a reasonable explanation in an instant, yes, this is a coincidence at all, the so-called no coincidence is not a book! The more I think about it, the more proud I become, oh, I'm so smart, I'm unbeatable!

Looking at the thief's expression, Situ Ye had a smile in his eyes, but Chan'er could see that it was definitely not happy, but fun.

So Chan'er watched the play happily.

"Oh? What a coincidence! Then, let's go..."After speaking, he just wanted to let go of his hand, but suddenly grabbed it again and said, "No, if you let me get out of the way, you should pat me on the shoulder, right?" Why don't you think you're tall enough? ”

Situ Ye looked the thief up and down, his tall and thin figure, although he didn't look very good, but this head was really not small.

The thief was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

I only heard Situ Ye snort coldly: "Let's be honest, maybe I can spare you from dying." ”

At this time, He Yiruo and He Zixi just dared to come over, "Master, what's the matter?" ”

"Yiruo, you go and give the woman who sold herself to bury her father some money, and help her bury her old father."

He Yiruo nodded and went.

The thief saw that this He Yiruo was wearing a brocade robe, and at a glance, he knew that he was not an ordinary person! Even people dressed like this have to call the person in front of them master... Ma Ma Mia, did he eat the bear's heart leopard gall? Actually got the idea of such a person?

So the corners of his mouth pulled out a flattering smile: "Uncle, spare your life, the villain just wants to steal... Steal... Steal some silver flowers. Isn't that a tight amount of money? I have absolutely nothing else on my mind! Please spare your life! ”

Seeing Situ Ye's eyes suddenly narrow, that momentum would definitely scare him to death several times!

"At the feet of the dignified Son of Heaven, it is with people like you that the people will not be able to live in peace! Tell me about you, a big man, with hands and feet, why can't you be an upright person, and you have to do these things like stealing chickens and dogs? Hum! ”

Especially now in front of Prince Dasheng, it's really embarrassing. If I usually don't bother to deal with people like you!

Situ Ye also knows that there are such people, and it is strange for them to listen to what you say. If I would listen to your rhetoric. Then there will be no thieves in the world for a long time! Isn't every thief with hands and feet? Key Today... It's such a shame, first he sold himself to bury his father, and then he was a thief! On the other side, Gong Molin had no intention of leaving. Instead, I looked at him with a deeper smile!

Hum. I make you laugh. I'll make you laugh for a while!

"Hey, how many years have you been a thief? If you can help me punch a scholar, I'll spare you. ”

The thief listened. Just a few punches to hit a scholar? Anyway, it's not terrible, well, it should be fine! And this master didn't say how heavy the fight was, as long as it was a symbolic hit, wouldn't it? So the thief happily agreed.

And Chan'er's eyelids jumped, and she knew that Situ Ye must not be well-intentioned. Sure enough, when she looked in the direction of his finger, it was really Gong Molin.

At first, Chan'er guessed that he should not let this person go to fight Gong Molin, right? Now I know, it turns out to be true!

"Ah Ye, isn't this appropriate? Anyway, he's too..."

Situ Ye came over with a look, which means to say, don't worry, this thief can't beat Gong Molin!

Chan'er is embarrassed, this is not a problem that can't be beaten, okay?

"Master tells you, don't be delusional about perfunctory, you just stand here and watch, and don't try to run away, do you see this girl?" Situ Ye pointed at He Zixi and said: "She is a generation of heroines, if you want to escape, you have to weigh your two legs, whether you are moving fast enough!" and the woman next to her who is not happy! ”

When He Zixi heard this, he was proud. O heroine! It's a joy to hear! How good it sounds.

So she straightened her face and glanced at the thief very handsomely, and the thief immediately became a spirit, she was really a woman, this look was scary enough!

Chan'er watched the behavior of the two almost gush out of a mouthful of blood, and finally had to vomit blood to death!

can't help but hold her forehead, why are the people around her getting more and more funny? Is everyone going to develop in the direction of second goods or teasing? Thinking about it, this unrealistic idea was finally blown away, they just got acquainted with each other, and there was not so much pressure on each other.

Yes, when you are with people you know and trust, you will be so subconsciously relaxed, but if you don't trust the people around you, can they still be so relaxed and laughing?

I wonder if they will have such an opportunity in the future?

Chan'er was stunned for a moment, smiling helplessly, every time she thought of these questions, she regretted her choice more and more.

But some things have made a choice, it is doomed, it can't be changed, and I suddenly remembered that I had met the hexagram on the way home in Yicheng.

And are she and Situ Ye considered absurd pleasures now?

Wait, it seems that hexagram is not the surface meaning, right? Chan'er stretched out her hand and scratched her hair, but suddenly remembered that she had combed her hair again after painting today, after all, the palace banquet was not an ordinary banquet. There is etiquette to follow!

Just as she was thinking wildly, there was a miserable scream from there, Chan'er followed the voice, and the person who screamed was none other than the thief. And the person who made him scream was... Well? Haven't seen it. But judging by what he was wearing, he should be Gong Molin's guard, right?

Sure enough, the guard took a step forward, hugged his fist with the thief and said, "Prince, what should he do?" ”

Prince? Prince!

The thief's brain doesn't turn, and now he has the word prince in his whole mind, he doesn't understand, he just steals money, why did he get into trouble with other people's princes? And being like this... Carrying it without any image.

Seeing that the guard's figure was not bigger than him, and he didn't look as tall as him, how could he be like a chicken, and he was picked up by such a hand?

Well, this thief is actually a superlative, shouldn't he be worried about his own life at this time?

"Send it to him!"

Gong Molin's tone was light, and he told a very ordinary thing.

So the guards carried the thief to Situ Ye.

On the other hand, after He Yiruo gave the girl who sold herself to bury her father with money, the girl had to say that she was his person, and she had to ask him where the house was, and after she finished her father's house, she would go to his house to give him a slave and a maid.

He Yiruo was very helpless, so he said kindly, "I'm just a subordinate to others, and my master is not a person who can pick up a woman on the street casually, so hurry up and go back and bury your father!" Don't overthink it. ”

No matter how stupid that girl is, He Yiruo has said it so clearly, and she also understands that she herself is not even qualified to be a slave for others! So he cried and just wanted to say something more, but at this time, He Yiruo saw Gong Molin's guards walking towards Situ Ye with a person, and when he sank his brows, he rushed over without thinking!

"Master, are you alright?"

He Yiruo looked at He Zixi and Chan'er, who were watching the show next to him, and couldn't help but stroke his forehead, do you two want to be so unkind? Anyway, Ah Ye is also our master, right? Although for Chan'er, he is not a master.

"It's okay, Ichiruo, what's going on over there?"

Situ Ye nodded his chin at the side of the burial of his father, and the woman was looking at He Yiruo with a sad face.

"Ichiruo, I see you've been single for a long time... Alas, Zixi, do you think your brother has any shortcomings? ”

He Zixi smiled: "Of course it's missing." My brother has a lot to offer! He lacks heart and lungs, but these are not major problems, he, mainly lack a person to manage him! ”

He Yiruo's face was faintly flushed, and he scolded sharply: "Sister, don't talk nonsense!" Haven't I been in charge of me enough every day? Every Tuesday every month, the four generals are in charge of me, and at other times, His Highness and Chan'er are in charge of me! Can I still have some free space? ”

He Zixi disagreed: "Who said that? This is not the other! ”

"I said... Eighth Prince, can you explain what this thing is all about? ”

Gong Molin's guard asked with a gray nose and the thief in his hand.

Several people reacted when he asked like this, this is not the time to discuss He Yiruo's question! But... How can you say that this is also a thief of our former Jin Kingdom, how can you describe it as "this thing"?

Sure enough, Gong Molin walked over: "Tianyun, don't be rude." No matter how you say this, this person is also from the former Jin Kingdom, and it should be handled by the prince of the former Jin Kingdom! ”

And the thief was even more scorched by the thunder when he heard the news.

I didn't expect the two people in front of me, one is the prince and the other is the prince? Could it be that this prince is the prince of Dasheng Kingdom? Yes, what everyone knows on the streets and alleys now is that the messenger of Dasheng Kingdom who came to congratulate the king this year is Prince Dasheng!

It's just that he didn't expect that as a thief, he would not only be able to see the romantic image of Prince Dasheng, but also the heroic posture of the eighth prince of his country... Wait, what's so heroic about him? The eighth prince actually let himself go to fight the crown prince of the Great Sheng Kingdom!

This doesn't match the image of the Eighth Prince in the folk, right? The Eighth Prince is a kind-hearted and benevolent person!

Can such a thing as having people beat Prince Dasheng be done by the Eighth Prince?

No, the person in front of you is definitely not the Eighth Prince, yes, today is the wedding of the Eighth Prince! How could he be here? It must be that Prince Dasheng wants to slander the reputation of the Eighth Prince, so he deliberately said this, maybe it is not a coincidence that he was so unlucky to be caught, it was secretly designed by the Prince Dasheng!

Fortunately, Chan'er didn't know what the thief was thinking at this time, otherwise she must wonder if this thief was the same as her, and they all crossed over? Otherwise, how could this mind be so active?

But aren't all women who cross over? Could it be that he got the gender wrong in the process of crossing over? (To be continued......)