Menzi was directly dumbfounded, the third prince in the Suguo Mansion is not crazy today?

Just a mouthful of eggplant, what does the baby look like, why did our Xingguo Mansion send you that eggplant?

But he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to say, so he had to accompany the smiling face and take it honestly. After handing it over to him, Cheng Chubi was still not at ease, waiting for a pair of bull's eyes to instruct.

"Don't steal it! Dare to eat secretly, see you next time, discount your dog's legs! ”

Menzi are a little confused, how much I have never eaten eggplant!

But he was busy agreeing, not daring to offend this second ancestor, this scourge is not a master who can be reasonable, if he really whips himself, he will have to suffer in vain.

"Tell Fang Er, this is what the master asked for him with great difficulty, you must know to cherish it, and remember to thank the master when you look back——"

After explaining clearly, Cheng Chubi shook the reins and ran away.

"Hey, I got you-"

Thank you, it's so shameless!

Menzi looked at the half-pulled eggplant in his hand, and then looked at the half-cut garlic seedlings that were a little hot and warm, and wanted to throw them out to him, but he was afraid that the ancestor would turn around and ask, so he had to send it to his second son.

As a subordinate, he was not qualified to enter the ancestral hall, so he had to peek in at the door of the ancestral hall, hoping that his second son was tired of kneeling and could see himself when he secretly went to the courtyard to let off steam.

He was looking around here, waiting anxiously, but he heard a heavy cough behind him.

He was so frightened that he turned around in an instant, looked at Fang Xuanling's face that had been completely blackened, his legs were weak, and he immediately knelt on the ground.

"You say, the three boys of the Cheng family, let you give these two things to Jun'er?"

Fang Xuanling pinched the half-pulled eggplant and a small piece of garlic seedlings with some disgust, does this mean what the hell does it mean to be an eggplant?

He looked at Menzi with some suspicion, if he didn't know that this disciple didn't dare to lie to him, he would have wondered if this guy was lying.

"It's true, Grandpa Cheng Xiaoguo said that this is the medicine he asked for with great difficulty, and before leaving, he was worried that the villain would steal it......"

Menzi was so aggrieved that he almost cried. The look of the gatekeeper did not seem to be fake, Fang Xuanling waved his hand and sent the door away directly.

Looking at the garlic sprouts and eggplant in his hand, Fang Xuanling just wanted to throw them aside, but he secretly stuffed them into his cuffs.

"Is our son stupid? Take a rotten eggplant and dare to fool our family Fang Jun. Tomorrow the old man will have to throw this thing in the face of the old man Cheng, really, it really makes sense——"

In the final analysis, it is still their own children who are not angry. Fang Xuanling was so angry that he stomped his feet, he originally wanted to go into the ancestral hall to see his son's injury, but he didn't go in at this time, and turned around and went to the stable.

His own son, following the little scourge of Cheng Lao's husband's family, discounted the leg of the eldest grandson Chong, not to mention, but also made the night lion that His Majesty rewarded him with a lame leg.

I don't know which little rabbit cub got his hands on, but he smashed one of his front legs, and the distressed old man jumped straight to his feet.

The horse's leg is lame, even if it is connected to the bone, it is useless, and it can't bear the weight.

Looking at the old man in the stable, Fang Xuanling touched the white head of the lion in the night.

Who knew that the shion white who was originally drooping his head suddenly sneezed, and as soon as he raised his head, he bit his cuffs, so frightened that he hurriedly raised his hand, but he was still bitten on the sleeve by the shiny lion white.

The person is fine, the sleeves are rotten.

The garlic sprouts and half-pulled eggplant that had been snatched from Menzi fell to the ground, and were picked up by the lion who was shining in the night, and swallowed it in his mouth after dividing it by two.

And then he screamed in the dust, and seemed to be very cheerful, and tried to arch his thighs with his head?

"Could it be that the garlic sprouts and eggplant are really a little strange?"

This thought flashed in his mind and he passed it, he was really confused by this group of scourges, how could it be.

Fang Xuanling was nostalgic, and he stayed with his old buddy for a while, and when he saw that his mood seemed to be very stable, he got up and went back to the room.

"Although there are no garlic sprouts and eggplant, the old man has to have a good fight with Cheng Lao Pifu, his kid is too much, he actually teased my Fang Jun like this!"

Fang Xuanling had dinner, read the book in the study, and lay down early to rest. Who knows, not long after I fell asleep here, I heard the people in the backyard shouting horses, and it was a mess.

Thinking that something was wrong, he quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom with his shoes on.

Then, he couldn't help but froze.

Under the moonlight, his own night lion white, whose legs were broken by someone, was like a white lightning bolt, rampaging through the yard, screaming and shouting.

That posture, that speed, seems to be more agile and agile than in previous years.

As soon as he saw Fang Xuanling appear at the door with his clothes draped, the lion white in the night, sighed and let out a long roar, rushed to Fang Xuanling, snorted, and arched Fang Xuanling's thighs a little flatteringly, very intimate.

Let the slave and maid who were holding sticks behind him and want to rush up to protect their masters couldn't help but stop. I don't know where to put the sticks I am holding......

"Are your legs alright?"

Fang Xuanling squatted incredibly, groping for his old man's front legs. After repeated confirmation, I had to believe the incredible fact in front of me.

In less than the middle of the night, the broken leg healed!

"What a miracle, didn't you eat the elixir?"

Fang Xuanling patted the old man's head affectionately and made a joke casually, but then his face changed.

I didn't eat the elixir, but I did eat a bite of garlic sprouts and eggplant.

As soon as he remembered the abnormal behavior of his old fellow at that time, Fang Xuanling felt as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

There is a problem with that piece of garlic sprouts and half-pulled eggplant!

"Someone, call Song Laoqi over to me-"

Fang Xuanling gave an order, and Song Laoqi, the disciple who had just hugged his mother-in-law and drilled into the bed, was pulled back.

"That kid from the Cheng family, what did you say to you at that time, explain it clearly to the old man!"

Song Laoqi thought something was wrong, so he was so frightened that tears came out, and he quickly told the story from beginning to end. Fang Xuanling was silent when he heard this, but Song Laoqi was frightened.

"Master, it doesn't matter to me, this has nothing to do with me-"

As he spoke, he kowtowed on the ground. Fang Xuanling came to his senses at this time, looked at him with a strange face, and waved his hand.

"I originally wanted you to go to the account room to get some reward, but since it's none of your business, then forget it-"

Menzi Song Laoqi: "......"

Song Laoqi wants to give himself a slap and make your mouth cheap!

He hung his head and drooped, and just wanted to retreat, when he saw Fang Xuanling shaking his hand and throwing over a small string of copper coins, he quickly took it happily and retreated happily.

Although the medicine given to his son was eaten by the horse - eat it, anyway, his son has rough skin and thick meat, and it will be fine in two days, or it will be better to smoke a few less whips next time......