The room was a mess, the bookshelves had fallen over, the flower pots on the small table had fallen to the ground and broken into several pieces, and a solid wood table in the center had long since fallen apart, and the cups and dishes on it had become porcelain slag, and the floor was full of sawdust, presumably falling from the table.

Qin Daixin sat on the ground, her eyes empty and blank, as if she was frightened.

Murong Jing pulled her up and carefully checked her up and down, wishing to count all the hairs until he was sure that there were no wounds on her body, and then he was relieved.

The two men in the doorway, with wide eyes, reminded him that he seemed to have done something he shouldn't have done.

Murong Jing shook off Qin Daixin's hand violently, as if he wanted to prove something, who knew that his movements were a bit big, and a slender hand was thrown onto the broken table leg next to him, making a dang sound.

Qin Dai's heart ached, and the person suddenly woke up from the chaos.

She glanced at the scene of the crime again, and then looked at the three people with different expressions on the side, laughed uncomfortably, and then quietly scolded herself for not making a profit.

"Girl, aren't you stupid?" A voice watching the show floated out of place, no need to ask, it must be the old man who loves to drink.

You're stupid, your whole family is stupid.

Qin Daixin whispered greetings to her master in her heart, and then squeezed out a smile and said, "No, where will it be!" "Scared? Are you kidding? My aunt and grandmother have never seen any scenes, they have played with guns, carried guns, driven airplanes, and blown up tanks! Which of you stands up and tells me what does a tank look like?

Don't take her for a hillbilly, okay?

She's just, well, she just hasn't seen a lot of things that can be blown away with a casual shot, and there is a scene where the table is shattered, is this 007 or the Hacker Empire? Or the kind that is talked about by the Chinese, said for hundreds of years, studied for hundreds of years. Mysterious and mysterious internal strength?

Qin Daixin raised her fair and slender palm and looked at it carefully, there was no difference, how could she make this place look like this with just a single tap?

Murong Jing hadn't recovered from the shock of her gaffe, and this girl had unconsciously begun to affect her heart.

"Mother Yang, find someone to clean up here." He had a calm face, his voice was gloomy and terrifying, and he didn't look at everyone's faces after giving the order, and turned to leave the house.

Qin Daixin snorted coldly at his back, what the hell, pretending to be deep. It's cloudy.

Perverted!

Mother Yang tried her best to pretend not to see it, but she quietly discussed in her heart, this girl was too presumptuous. How dare you make that kind of expression behind the back of the prince?

Look down, look down.

My God, do you know that he is the prince, the famous Prince Rui was despised by a little girl, who will believe it!

Mother Yang took the tray in her hand to a place a little away from the scene of the crime and put it away. Only then did he turn around and say, "Girl, it's too messy here, I'll send someone to clean it up first." That, I'm weak when I cook it, do you think you should take it to the yard and use a little? ”

The weather is just right, find a stone table to eat and watch the scenery. It's better than staying in this cluttered place.

Qin Daixin nodded, and instantly regained her polite appearance, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Mother Yang was dumbfounded. This girl's face is getting a little too fast? Could it be that she's old and dazzled, right?

"No hassle, no hassle at all. I'll help you get your stuff outside. ”

Qin Dai waved her hand hurriedly, grabbed the tray first, and said, "No need, you can be busy." The mess here still needs you to open up! ”

Mother Yang nodded in a nervous breakdown, she must have seen it wrong. This girl is so polite to a subordinate like herself, how dare she be disrespectful to the prince?

She left Qin Daixin's house in a daze, and patted her head with her hand from time to time, alas, how old she is!

Qin Daixin breathed a sigh of relief, gave the old man on the side a look, and the master and apprentice left the house together and went to the courtyard.

Walking through the verandah, the master and apprentice found a small pavilion for resting, the surrounding scenery is good, the pavilion is slightly higher, the scenery in the distance is in full view, it is a good place to chat.

"Stinky old man, should you give me an explanation?" Qin Daixin put the plate in his hand on the stone table in the center of the pavilion, pointed to the nose of the old man who loved to drink, and questioned.

"Alas, I said that you girl, you are too disrespectful, what is your attitude?" This old man is not young, but he is full of energy, and when he roars, he is also blushing and thick-necked, and he is as strong as a young man.

Qin Dai squinted her eyes and said loudly: "Tell me, what kind of red yang fruit did you find, did you almost kill me?" You have always avoided this question, but I have suffered so much, how can I forget that I will put this account on your head. Also, you are a master for others, how can you hide and hide, I don't know your name, and I can't find you, you say, how can you be a master for others like this? "Respect for teachers? Your old man is not good at all, is he? The master is an unworldly man, and the apprentice is too one-sided, how can he be like a word?

On these two issues, the old man is indeed at fault.

He let Qin Daixin take Chiyang Fruit, and taught her the mental method, thinking that even if this child is smart, it will take a year later at the earliest to feel the power of Chiyang Fruit, how can he underestimate this girl, it has only been a few months, she not only feels the power of Chiyang Fruit, but also is on the verge of energy explosion.

The old man who loves to drink thought to himself, it's so dangerous, if it weren't for his whim, thinking about finding the cold cardamom first, and then going to do other things, then wouldn't this girl let herself die now?

And he's really not a good master, except for the mental method that everyone is eager to follow, he has never passed on any other skills to her.

The little old man who loves to drink took a sip of wine, and then asked awkwardly, "Girl, what do you want?" "It's a little soft.

Qin Dai stared at this old man, meaning that she saw Murong Jing's shadow in him!

This thought is so terrifying, although Murong Jing looks like he is freezing to death all day long, he is quite handsome. King Rui has become an old man with good wine? It's a terrible imagination......

There must be some unusual relationship between them.

Qin Daixin pretended to smile harmlessly, and then said word by word: "I just want to know the relationship between that Prince Rui and you." ”

The old man took a sip of wine calmly, and then began to pretend, "What can we do?" He is a high prince, and I, dressed like this, am just a commoner. What can it matter. The old man made a point of showing his gray robe, which means, "Look at what I'm wearing, poor man."

Qin Daixin noticed that he used the word "Shu". He said he was a commoner, not a commoner.

Hmph, this old man is pretending to be crazy and stupid!

"You have nothing to do with him, ghost only believes, you say, why are you walking around the Rui Wang's Mansion unimpeded? Why do you let that arrogant ghost with empty eyes have a hint of respect for you, why? ”

The old man blew his beard and glared. "Ah, you little girl, you have a bit of sharp teeth. Have you used it all for your own master? Which eye of yours saw that I could walk around the Rui King's Mansion unimpeded? I called in, you didn't hear the movement, that guy in black can't beat me, he can't stop me. Besides, don't be a thief and catch a thief! Really walk around the Rui Palace. You're the one who can move freely, right? Yes? ”

He deliberately bit the last word heavily, as if it was a finger.

Qin Dai smiled in her heart, this old man is still playing a game to change the topic.

"Where am I moving freely? Am I under house arrest, okay? Qin Daixin sat on the stone bench, held up her cheeks with one hand and said, "If I could go, I would have left a long time ago." Where will you stay here, it's okay to stare at that guy named Murong or something. ”

The old man glanced at the distance with a smile, and said loudly: "You girl, you are really unforgiving." Prince Narui is also a cold face, people brought you to the palace, good food and drink for you, and found the best doctor to treat you, what are you not satisfied with. Still staring wide-eyed. ”

And said that they didn't matter, if it really didn't matter. How does this old man know everything? Does this count as a self-confession?

"Girl, do you really want to leave?"

Qin Daixin nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking rice, Su Shi may be in a hurry at home, she wants to go back quickly!

"How about taking you away for the teacher?" The old man smiled with a playful smile in the corner of his eyes, and his voice was raised high.

"Yes, yes! Master, you are strong in martial arts, and it is easy to take me away. Qin Dai's heart jumped up happily, "Besides, the relationship between the two of you is not ordinary, if you open your mouth to let me go, Bing Pimple will not object." ”

Ice bumps? This nickname is interesting, it's hard for this girl to give that kid such an appropriate nickname.

"You hate staying here so much?" A cold voice sounded suddenly, and Qin Daixin turned his head to see Murong Jing with an angry face.

Murong Jing didn't know when he came, he stood on the edge of the pavilion, his whole person turned his back to the sun, and fell into a shadow, he seemed to be very angry, and his face seemed to show signs of forbearance in addition to the cold chill.

He was angry because he cared, what he originally wanted to ask was "Do you hate me so much", the words came to his lips, Murong Jing felt that this was too straightforward and too pretentious, so it became the content of the above conversation.

The man walks without a sound? Tsk, even anger is cold, if he starts a fire, won't he become a low-temperature burn?

"Not really, it's just that I want to go home more." Qin Dai asked with a smile and flattery, "Dare to ask the prince, when will the little girl return to Taizhou!" ”

The old man became a spectator on the sidelines, drinking a little wine, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes nodding, and the whole person looked crazy.

Murong Jing breathed hard a few times before he said slowly, "Don't you want to know the relationship between me and your master?" ”

The old man who was drinking took the flask to his lips again, "Alas, young man, don't get involved with me when you talk about yours." ”

Murong Jing looked over coldly, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, more provocative, "Didn't you start it?" ”

Oh! You, the dignified Prince Rui, used honorifics when talking to a little old man, and you have a good show!

Qin Daixin immediately held up her chin and watched the play!

"Well, did you hear me wrong?" The old man took another sip of wine, and then said, "There is no wine, I'll go and drink." With that, he left the pavilion.

He's going to slip away......

Murong Jing didn't stop him, but said to his background: "I just want to drink, where to use it elsewhere, there is a lot of good wine in my house, enough for the third uncle to have a good drink......

Third uncle!

Qin Daixin's eyes widened, and she tried to absorb the news, so this person is his grandfather's brother, the third in line, well, is that person?

Qin Daixin frowned, looked up and down at her master, the more she looked at it, the more she looked like it, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was ......

"Master, you can't really be that person, right?"

The old man who stopped turned his head suddenly, his eyes were full of light, and his momentum exploded instantly, and his originally ordinary facial features seemed to come alive at this moment, although he was only wearing a coarse cloth robe, but the nobility on his body couldn't help overflowing.

"Yes, the old man is Murong Ba."

ps：

It's going to be the end of the month again, so soon.