Let's talk about Song Zheng. He pondered as he walked back. No wonder he felt a little strange when the shop was lit up just now. At that time, he had already fought with the Jiao brothers, and if there were really a vigil in the store, he would definitely pretend to be asleep or be silent. I won't light the lamp so as not to get into trouble. It turned out that it was Mu Yu who was hiding inside.

Who the hell is this Muyu? Judging from his hints, it seems that he saved the Jiao brothers for himself. I am not related to him, why would he help him so much? Song Zheng's doubts deepened. But one thing is correct, he is too weak to have a head-on conflict with Huang Song. Of course, this does not mean that you have to blindly back down. Pretending to be a grandson once in a while is a strategy, and pretending to be a grandson often is an insult.

Song Zheng didn't fight with the Jiao brothers for a long time, and when he approached the Sihua Inn, he saw Ming'er who was waiting anxiously outside the building. Seeing the blood stains on Song Zheng's body, Ming'er was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?" Where did it hurt? ”

With the bright light, Song Zheng also found that there was a lot of blood on the front placket and right sleeve. He hurriedly flashed to the side and hid in the dark, "This blood is not mine, I am not injured." Ming'er, you go back to the room and get me some clothes first. Otherwise, if you go in like this, you won't make a fuss. ”

Ming'er glanced at Song Zheng up and down, and saw that she was not injured, so she turned around and went back with confidence.

Song Zheng returned to the room a little embarrassed and leaned back in his chair all of a sudden. Ming'er hurriedly poured him a glass of water, he raised his neck and drank it in one gulp, Fang Chang sighed.

"What's going on? I was outside just now, and I heard the faint sound of a fight coming from the direction of the entrance of the martial arts courtyard, so I didn't dare to go over. Is that what you're fighting with? Ming'er was still a little anxious.

"Alas, I almost didn't come back!" Then, Song Zheng talked about tonight's work with the Jiao brothers. Naturally, it was foaming at the mouth, and the voice was full of emotion. This guy had just reached the halfway point of the vernacular, and suddenly slapped his thigh, and immediately stood up, "It's broken!" My silver! Damn, I lost six taels all of a sudden today. No, I'll have to go back and find out! ”

Ming'er was hearing the nervousness, and when she saw Song Zheng like this, she immediately cried and laughed, and hurriedly grabbed him: "When has it been, I haven't seen you so wealthy." Why don't you sit down and get down to business? ”

Song Gongzi, who realized that he was ruined, seemed to be a pig urine who was angry, and he had no energy, and ended his speech in a few words.

Ming'er was a little angry after hearing this, "Cheaper that pair of dog brothers." ”

The corners of Song Zheng's mouth turned up, and he snorted twice: "For the time being, send them the dog's head on their neck, and take it off together when the time comes." ”

The two chatted a few more words about martial arts. Ming'er saw that Song Zheng was really not interested, and she looked very tired, so she stood up, came behind Song Zheng, and actually began to massage her shoulders. Song Zheng was overjoyed, this Ming'er finally had a little consciousness of being a girl.

Song Zheng threw his head back in the chair and began to let Ming'er knead it on his shoulder. Ming'er studied medicine with Old Man Gao for five years, and she also learned some massage techniques. Although it was not very professional, it still made Song Zheng feel so comfortable that he couldn't help but get up.

This guy likes YY, and always believes in "YY is healthier", no, Ming'er was kind enough to massage him, but he remembered the "hair washing" in his previous life. But Ming'er doesn't have the consciousness to be a shampoo lady, and she won't use her "breasts" as a pillow for this guy.

While enjoying this guy with her eyes closed, Ming'er said: "That Yan Zi came here at the right time, as if something was wrong, but after seeing me, she left in a hurry, as if she had seen some monster." When Ming'er said this, she said with some indignation: "Could it be that I look so weird and scare her like that." ”

Song Zheng looked at Ming'er, who was still dressed in men's clothes, with red lips and white teeth, and immediately understood, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Ming'er, you and I are not monsters, but it may be a little strange to live in the same room." ”

Ming'er was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and her face turned red: "She's a rabbit!" Their whole family is rabbits. Hum! ”

The two laughed, and Song Zheng said, "It's a little difficult." I wasn't very interested in this brother and sister, but after this misunderstanding, it wasn't completely cold. ”

"It's cold, it's cold, you don't want to pay attention to them anyway."

"Alas, no, Commander Li still wants me to get close to their brothers and sisters, as if the other party is a great person." Then, Song Zheng talked about his experience in the stronghold of the Imperial City Division. Of course, that set of tricks has to be hidden.

"How's that for good?" Ming'er was also stunned. You can't quit the Imperial City Division because of this incident, right? That is obviously unlikely, at this stage, the identity of an Imperial City Division is of great use to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng thought for a while, and said, "Ming'er, you can change into women's clothes tomorrow." ”

Ming'er nodded.

For Song Zheng, now, it is better to wash away the reputation of this "rabbit" first. There are very few good men in the Great Qi Dynasty, and people like Gu are very ostracized by society. The so-called "rather be a pervert than a rabbit". Besides, living in a room with your pretty maid, although it is difficult to get rid of the name of lust, it is much better than the fetish of Longyang.

As for how to re-draw the relationship between Song Zheng and the Yan brothers and sisters, Song Zheng discussed with Ming'er and made a plan.

In the end, Song Zheng said: "You go to rest on the couch, I'll just squint on the chair." ”

"How's that going to work?" Ming'er hurriedly said: "You saved people at noon, fought with the people of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Academy in the afternoon, and were blocked by those two animals at night, this is a day of hard fighting, how can you not rest well." The bed is quite big, you ......."

Song Zheng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but hesitate. To say that he has no love for Ming'er, it is false. Ming'er can be said to be the person who knows her best after coming to this world, and she has not left her for three years, which has already made Song Zheng accustomed to her existence. Although Ming'er doesn't talk much, and occasionally plays with the princess's temper, her love for herself is getting stronger, how can she not know? However, I am really not ready to have a woman. Besides, I'm still young, so I'll have to wait.

Seeing Song Zheng's hesitation, Ming'er couldn't help blushing. She was not good at words, but this time, in a hurry, she actually said such a thing, and she was even more shy, so she lowered her head, leaving Song Zheng with black hair and a red pink neck. The candlelight flickered, and the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Song Zheng hurriedly walked to the window, opened the window, and a cool breeze hit, Song Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and his chest was clear. After a while, he turned his head, and then, he turned his head and snorted, "Children of the rivers and lakes, why bother with small sections." Master is tired, sleep! ”