Lonely men and women are in the same room, cough cough, at this time, I want to win glory for the country - what about fighting the evil woman of Persia? Or do you want to be elegant and decent - to protect your innocence? Wei Wushuang's eyes widened, his heart pounded, and he hesitated.

"Mighty Lord, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this "mighty lord" sitting at the head of the bed, Hestia looked panicked, his eyes were erratic, as if he was nervous and shy, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile lightly, and asked.

As soon as this wicked Persian woman asked someone softly and charmingly, a certain lord immediately trembled and replied: "Well, I am winning glory for the country!" ”

"What?" Hestia was slightly stunned.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay!" The mighty lord said that his mouth was divided, and his old face suddenly turned red, and then he gritted his teeth, scratched and smiled, and stared at the Persian evil woman with a thief's eyes and said: "Well, Hestia, this, it's not too early, you see ......."

"Oh!" Before the lord's words were finished, Hestia stared at her beautiful eyes, pursed her lips as if she knew, smiled lightly, bowed down, and said softly and charmingly: "Yes, it's not early, Lord Mighty, you are going to rest, and the slave family will retire first......"

Damn, is this little girl really stupid, or is she pretending to be confused with Lao Tzu? Could it be that Lao Tzu's charm is in front of the aesthetics of this foreign girl - there is no effect?

Wei Wu smiled bitterly twice in his heart, then waved his hand, cleared his throat, and said in a serious voice: "Well, Hestia, you can go back first...... This official is also going to rest! ”

………… The sky is clear, the clouds are not stained, the distant mountains contain daisies, and the wind warms.

Xia said that it was just five watches, and the sky was already bright. In Chang'an City, the dawn drum sounded one after another, the first sound was sounded from the inner courtyard of the palace, and then the drum towers on the north-south street followed up in turn, more than 100 temples in the city, also rang the morning bell, the drum beat vigorously and the deep and distant bell intertwined, wake up the entire Chang'an city, and jointly welcome the rising sun from the eastern sky.

In a private room in the mansion of Colliers, he saw a brocade tightly covered with a person, who wriggled and rolled around, as if he was quite impatient.

"Grandma's, let you not let people sleep? And this city-wide alarm clock?! Wei Wutou was covered in the quilt, but it was difficult to resist the menacing "alarm clock".

"Mighty Lord, Mighty Lord—" A woman's soft voice came from outside the door, which was still quite soft and charming, and there was a faint exotic touch in the accent.

"Who!" Wei Wuyi turned over, wiped his face, and replied.

"It's my ......" Before the people outside the door finished speaking, the wooden door was pulled by Wei Wu with a creak, Wei Wu grinned, looked at the Persian beauty in front of him and asked, "Huh?" Hestia, I haven't seen you for a night, and you can't wait to find me? ”

This official, who speaks so frivolously, is completely different from others?

Hestia pursed her lips and smiled lightly, glancing at the lord with joy and disgust, and the charm between her eyes was tickled in someone's heart, she took out a letter from her arms, handed it to Wei Wu, and continued with a smile: "Fang Cai, Mending handed over a letterhead, saying that someone handed it to you from Ezhou!" ”

"Ezhou!?" Wei Wu hurriedly took it, and there was still a wisp of sweet fragrance on the letterhead, and he hurriedly opened it, only to see that the handwriting on it was beautiful, and there was a small line of poems in the fine and dense book:

"The fragrance follows the dream, the skin fades into snow, and the brocade book is sent away.

It's hard to see you again in spring, and it's easier to get married.

The moon outside the flower is slanting, and the pink tears are slightly asleep. ”

When Wei Wuyi read this poem, his eyes were full of Xiao Qiu'er's soft and charming appearance, as if this little girl was leaning on the couch, her mouth was slightly pouting, and she looked at the direction of the capital with a sad expression - the mighty lord only remembered at this moment - he hadn't told this little fox when he came to Ezhou! But I saw that there was still a book under this little poem:

"Miss Zhu has been heartbroken since Lang Jun left, and she didn't think about tea and dinner, and the concubine had to repair a book, but Jun was in Beijing, and I was afraid that there was no concubine in my heart......"

When Wei Wu saw this, he slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Nonsense! Lao Tzu is in the capital, and he hasn't even pulled a woman's hand, what kind of dry vinegar does this little vixen eat......" He said this, but he saw Hestia's cheeks flushed opposite, and when he looked down, he saw that his right hand was still tightly holding someone's Qianqian jade hand!

"Ahem, well, I'm here for business in the capital, how can I not have this little fox in my heart!" Wei Wulao's face flushed, but he still didn't let go of the Persian beauty's hand, and said to himself with a serious face.

"Lord Weiwu......" Hestia's cheeks were red like ripe peaches, and he was about to say something, but when he saw Wei Wu glaring suddenly, he let go of his hand, patted his head and exclaimed: "Wan'er and Zongwu are coming to me?!" ”

"Mighty Lord?" Seeing the frightened and uneasy look of the mighty lord, Hestia couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and opened his mouth to call softly.

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay!" Wei Wu waved his hand, and then suddenly asked, "Well, I said Hestia, am I going to teach Zen today?" ”

"My lord, you're going to listen to Zen! It's not Zen! Hestia was stunned for a moment, then explained with a smile.

Listening to Zen has a bullshit meaning, grandma's, listening to a group of old monks chanting there? Is Zen Lao Tzu's strong point?

Wei Wu smiled bitterly, he didn't want to see a group of old monks in his heart, but he didn't know if Li Longji's old guy would cut himself in anger, so he had to ask for directions, and walked out of the door alone.

"Hey, Hestia!" Wei Wu suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled.

"Huh? Mighty Lord? Hestia rolled her eyes and wondered.

Wei Wu scratched and smiled at the Persian beauty, and then said, "Are you mine now, um, people?" ”

"Hestia is now a dancing lady in the mansion of the tall man......" Hestia hesitated.

Wei Wuyi nodded solemnly and said, "Well, Hestia, since you are the dancing lady of Lord Gao, and Lao Gao is my buddy, then you will be my person in the future!" ”

Hestia hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Well, Hestia is an adult......

"Hehe, then come with me to listen to Zen!" Wei Wu said with a smile.

………… There are three gates on the periphery of the temple, east, west, and south. The main hall is full of brilliance, magnificent, there are three zhang golden Buddha through the partial hall, the temple is full of Buddha brilliance, the momentum is extraordinary. Today, this temple is particularly solemn, to say that the temple bell rings every day, the sound of the warp is loud, the fireworks are around, and the scene of pilgrims is gone.

At this moment, the temple was surrounded by soldiers wearing armor and hanging long swords on their waists, and from time to time several dignitaries bowed cautiously and respectfully marched in.

Wei Wu stood in front of the temple gate, took the little hand of Hestia who was blushing beside him, pinched it, and said softly and comfortingly: "Hestia, it's okay, you are my person, I will protect you!" ”

"Well-" Hestia felt that this person was very strange, and it was clear that she was not afraid at all, but he looked nervous, and when she thought of this, she only felt that this mighty lord was really interesting.

"Yo, isn't this a mighty lord!" A guard in front of the door saw Wei Wu from afar, and came over with a smile to say hello.

"Uh, it's Wei Wu below, I don't know ...... this big brother is" Wei Wuyi glared - Lao Tzu only got the knighthood yesterday, and he knows it today?

"Hehe, sir, of course you don't know the little one, but the small one knows the adult!" The guard smiled and said, "Who hasn't seen your portrait now?" The emperor has already distributed your portrait and deeds to us......"

No way! What does Li Longji want to do!

"Uh, uh, then, can I go in?" Wei Wushuang's eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to lift Li Longji up, and asked angrily.

"Of course, Lord Mighty, please—" The soldier hurriedly bowed his hand, then glanced at the Persian beauty behind Wei Wu, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "......Who is this?"

"I-" Hestia's cheeks suddenly turned redder for some reason, and she opened her mouth to speak, but Wei Wu gently squeezed her little hand, smiled at the soldier quite proudly, and said loudly: "Brother, this is my person, you know ......"

"Well, but, mighty lord......" the soldier looked embarrassed.

"Hmm......" Wei Wu smiled, carefully took out a silver ingot from his arms, stuffed it into the soldier's arms, and then lowered his voice and said: "Brother, what is the matter, isn't there a lot of female pilgrims in the Great Ci'en Temple......

When the two entered the temple, they saw many old men wearing black veils and official uniforms sitting on both sides with restrained expressions, their eyes sweeping towards the door from time to time, and when they saw Wei Wu, they were also slightly stunned.

The hall of the Daxiong Treasure is resplendent in gold, the golden-bodied Maitreya Buddha is laughing heartily, and the four heavenly kings on both sides are burly and lifelike. They each hold a sword, a harp, an umbrella, and a rope, symbolizing good weather and good weather. In front of the right is a futon, on which sit dozens of young men of different shapes, and on the side sit several old monks, all of whom have long eyebrows and white beards, ruddy faces, and look like high-ranking monks.

"This is a mighty lord?" A clear-eyed monk saw Wei Wu from a distance, hurriedly walked over, saluted the two, and then asked respectfully.

"My rice tofu, Lao Tzu, cough cough, it's Wei Wu below!" Wei Wukou declared the Buddha's name, his eyes were full of thieves, and he said in a serious and deep voice.

The little monk was slightly stunned, "Mighty Lord, your position is here, please come with me." ”

Wei Wu followed the little monk to sit on the futon, turned around to look at Hestia, but saw this Persian beauty standing outside the main hall with a panicked expression, following her gaze, but saw an acquaintance!

"Wang Laoji!" Wei Wuyi glared, and exclaimed in amazement: "Brother Lao Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time, the ruddy touch on your cheeks has not diminished the original!" “

(To be continued)