Chapter 65: Caught

"A little and a half what?" Just as the two were teasing, three figures suddenly appeared from the entrance of the dark back garden. A middle-aged man with a big scar on his face was very unhappy, holding on to his crutches and silently approaching a man in his sixties and seventies in front of him, and glanced at Luo Shao very unhappily, "Say, what is a small half?" ”

You can't talk about people during the day, and you can't talk about ghosts at night.

Wearing armor is a general, and taking off armor is an old man, these are the words that Xiao Hong often says. Luo Shao and Mo Qianli were too lazy to take care of Yang Zhen, who was jumping on his feet, and neatly bowed to Xiao Hong, who suddenly came to visit: "I've seen Master Xiao." ”

"Don't be like this, it's the old man who came presumptuously, and I hope that the Lord of Luo Qi and the Lord of Mo Banner will be as familiar as the old man." With a kind smile, Xiao Hong put his hands behind his back, but a pair of extremely sharp eyes stared at the wing room in the distance, and asked knowingly: "I heard that someone stole the city wall tonight, so I had to come to investigate." ”

Where can Xiao Xiao climb over the city wall to shock this mighty tiger general. Mo Qianli knew it and said respectfully: "It's just a young person, Master Xiao doesn't need to be surprised." ”

"Really?" Touching his black and white beard, Xiao Hong's eyes flickered and pondered for a moment before he raised a kind smile and nodded, "Since that's the case, then the old man won't bother." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qianli was stunned, and hurriedly hugged his fists and asked: "Master Xiao is rare to come, why don't you stay and drink a cup of tea?" ”

"I came to chase the night, but I didn't expect to enter the shop of the Iron Blood Building by mistake, and when I was free, I would go to your building to drink a few glasses with Brother Bai." said, Xiao Hong charitantly stared at Luo Shao and Mo Qianli, "I don't know if Brother Luo and Brother Mo are still strong?" ”

Luo Shao and Mo Qianli clasped their fists neatly and replied: "Thanks to Master Xiao's concern, the family teacher is still healthy." ”

"That's good, that's good." Xiao Hong stroked his beard with satisfaction, "Then the old man took his leave." ”

"Send Master Xiao."

"No, no." Xiao Hong looked at Yang Zhen and Qinghua left and right with a smile, jumped into the night sky with his hand, and disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph......" Yang Zhen angrily turned his scar face at Luo Shao, and jumped forward very unhappily, hurriedly chasing after Master Xiao.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Luo Shao saw that this surnamed Yang was angry like this, his big mouth was cracked to the back of his ears, and he smiled a few times at his junior brother, pointed to the wing room in the distance and said, "Auntie should be fine, right?" ”

"If something happens early, how can the lights be on." Of course, Mo Qianli shrugged his shoulders lightly, and muttered incomprehensibly: "It's really strange that a person who can't raise well can attract Master Xiao." ”

"And then it just walked away inexplicably." Luo Shao was also the second king of the king, and he couldn't find his head, he picked his head to look at the tile roof, and said incredibly: "The door of the stack is closed, and Master Xiao actually came in over the wall, which is really shocking." ”

"Maybe I know that my eldest aunt used to resist wolves." Mo Qianli snorted, too lazy to bother with those brain oars, and waved his hand: "It's almost dawn, hurry up and make up for sleep." After the words fell, he strode without stopping, turned into the cloister, and soon the news was outside the upper room in the inner garden.

Leaping out of the inn, Yang Zhen limped behind Xiao Hong with a cane, and after a quiet long distance, he finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Xiao, since you can't find a lot to raise, why do you leave like this?" ”

Before Xiao Hong could speak, Qinghua opened the fan and shook it gently, and asked with a smile: "Under what name does Brother Yang want to detain Miss Murong?" ”

"This ......" Yang Zhen was asked rhetorically, and his two eyebrows were twisted high, "Didn't Xiao Ye say that Murong Villa might be a lackey of Western Xia?" ”

Xiao Hong, who was walking quietly with his hands in his hands, stopped his old steps, turned to Yang Zhen and said, "Brother Yang, this is just a suspicion, it's better not to say anything unsure." ”

"Yes."

"Hmm." Patting him on the shoulder, Xiao Hong sighed and said, "The old man knows that Miss Murong and you have a grudge against you for killing your wife and sewing your muscles, and you didn't use the right way to seek justice for yourself, and I have nothing to do." "Speaking of which, a pair of old eyes stared straight at him." More than ten years have passed, and now that you are serving the country under my command, if you use the official seal to avenge personal revenge, or use martial arts means to retaliate, then the old man may not be able to keep you anymore. ”

"Xiao Ye rest assured, since Yang Zhen was determined to do something for Sheji ten years ago, he will not act recklessly for this past." Yang Zhen hugged his fists very firmly.

"Hehe, that's right." Xiao Hong smiled happily and poked his chest with his old finger, and taught slyly: "You are now a seven-rank martial artist, if you want to turn over the previous case, you can directly submit the confession to the government office." ”

"It's been so many years, and it's been a matter of fact, and I'm afraid it's futile to just say it." Yang Zhen shook his head silently.

"Hmm." Xiao Hong smiled and said slyly: "Although it can't be convicted, it can make Murong Qingyin nervous, if Miss Murong refuses to grant the summons again, or openly resists the arrest, it will be ......."

"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Zhenmao paused, the scar on his face trembled with excitement, "We haven't been able to find Murong Villa is a lackey evidence, if they Murong Qing prints out of the village, we will ......"

"Shh Xiao Hong smiled like an old fox, and booed: "Everyone is still waiting in the house, let's go back." ”

"Xiao Ye, please." Yang Zhen bowed down to invite, and then hurriedly followed Xiao Hong to the general's mansion with a limp with a cane.

After sleeping for a noon and a night, Ah Zhen woke up in a daze before dawn, and just opened his eyes, before the sound of the very refreshing sleep came out, he caught a glimpse of a little moonlight falling from the roof to the bedside.

Here it comes? Just stunned, the corners of his mouth immediately hooked. As the tiles on the roof were closed, he turned over silently and sat up, patiently waiting for this unruly little baby that he always touched while he was sleeping.

"Huh?" Ruyan Xiang flew into Cen Lone's room, and just bypassed the screen with silent steps, Murong Pian was shocked to see the man who had been thinking about it day and night, sitting bare-chested and staring at her, and after a panicked sigh, his body turned back urgently.

With a very light click, a faint scent of grass crossed Ah Zhen's nose, and just by smelling it, he knew who was coming. When the figure appeared silently from the screen, he saw the little baby wearing a night suit under the shadow, and Ah Zhen was immediately unhappy.

"Where are you going? Come here! ”

Murong Pian, who wanted to escape, heard these angry words, his little lips behind the black cloth were clenched, and he stood by the screen at a loss, not daring to turn around or leave.

Seeing that the unbelievable little baby dared to disobey, Ah Zhen called in a yin voice: "Pian ...... Child! ”

"Brother Ah Zhen......" The long-lost voice made Murong Pian tremble, and he turned his body very, very slowly, his bright eyes under the black-headed cloth gathered a layer of mist, and he moved a small step forward lightly.

Her snail-like speed made Ah Zhen impatient, stood up and lit the lampstand next to the bed, and shouted to the little baby who wanted to escape, "Stop me." ”

"Brother Ah Zhen......" Murong Pian didn't know what to do, his eyes were covered with tears, and he stiffened his back to him, not daring to move casually.

"It's been a long time since I've seen my little darling." Lighting the candle, Ah Zhen approached the screen, hugged the stiff person from behind, twisted her body forcibly, and untied her black cloth head and face cloth, carefully and carefully condensed his little baby's cute and sweet little face for a long time, before he bent down and sealed her fragrant little sandalwood mouth.

"Hmm......" Murong Pian's body was hugged tightly, and he opened his mouth slightly to let this domineering man rob her fragrance, feeling that the tip of his warm and powerful tongue was constantly asking for her, and the tears of longing flowed more urgently for a while.

Ah Zhen wrapped his hot lips and tongue around the tip of her tender tongue, this kiss was extraordinarily presumptuous, his restless hands tightly wrapped around her slender waist, simmered fire with his big palms and caressed her pretty buttocks, untied her nasty black night clothes, lifted the white silk inside, and then the fire palm covered her softness.

was almost suffocated by the kiss, Murong Pian's tears stopped because of shyness, a pair of pink cheeks were bleeding red, and he was very ashamed to cover his heart with his little cotton hand, leaning his low little head against this man's chest, and muttering shamefully: "Brother Ah Zhen......"

"My little baby is a big baby." Gasping from the passionate deep kiss, Ah Zhen kept slapping off the black and white silk on her body, and after taking off her only a small lotus green belly pocket, the palm of his hand still slid restlessly on her pants.

This big baby made Murong Pian's toenails red with shame, of course she knew what Brother Ah Zhen wanted to do to her, and she glanced at him with shame and shame, "Brother Ah Zhen is relieved?" ”

"Everyone has a past, and I don't care what your past was like. But you have to promise me that from today onwards you will not kill people indiscriminately. Holding this childish face that will not grow old, he kissed and pecked softly and said gently: "Promise Brother Ah Zhen." ”

"Yes...... But Pian'er's eldest brother is fourteen years old. Thinking that he was thirty-four years old, Murong Pian blushed and was silent, very sad.

"It's seven years older than me." didn't care at all, Ah Zhen once again announced the lie of the century to the public, biting her tender lips, "I'm actually twenty-seven years old." ”

"Huh!" His twenty-seven-year-old sentence made Murong Pian look up in surprise, and stared at the dusty and elegant young and handsome face in front of him in a daze, "What...... How can it be? ”

"Really." Ah Zhen smiled and raised his hand to joke: "Brother Ah Zhen can swear!" ”

"Don't." Hurriedly pulling down his palm, Murong Pian put his bloody red cheeks on his chest, and muttered in a muffled voice: "Even though Brother Ah Zhen is twenty-seven, Pian'er is still older than you." ”

"Ah...... Brother Ah Zhen. Murong Pian was burned by his fiery gaze, his chest rose and fell vigorously, he turned his back with rapid breathing, untied the knot of his night trousers trembling in great shame, bit his mouth and lowered his black pants, turned around with a little obscenity, and buried himself in his arms in shame. Pian ...... Pian'er thought...... Someone who wants to be Ah Zhen's older brother. ”