Chapter 035: The Little Worm Lady of the Qiao Family
On the quiet street, Li Zaixing rushed alone against the wall.
From time to time, you will bump into guards patrolling the streets. When he chased Xie Dalang just now, he could ignore it and go on a rampage, but now he is alone, and he doesn't have to clash with the guards. There was no moon in the sky, and the streets were dark, and he walked against the wall, his steps were fast, but they were light and silent, and it was difficult to detect his presence unless he passed by.
The tracking and tracing skills of his previous life made him seem invisible in this empty street.
Bad luck, when he met the street patrol guards head-on, he could only climb to the wall of the square for a while. The walls are made of rammed earth, the walls are not vertical, there is a large slope, and it is not very smooth, for him, it is easy to climb to the top of the one-zhang high wall wall. The top of the wall was two or three feet wide, and as long as he lay quietly on it, the street guards would not notice him even if they passed under him.
What's more, the guards patrolling the streets looked listless, and their vigilance was outrageously low. Just now, Li Zaixing and Xie Dalang rushed in front of several groups of guards, and they all pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if they didn't see it, and it was even more impossible for them to take the initiative to look up at the wall.
Legend has it that the strict night ban of the Kyoshi is nothing more than that. Of course, powerful people are not something that these guards can provoke, even rangers like Xie Dalang dare to stand on the wall of the square and ignore the night ban as nothing. The guards will automatically ignore this kind of person when they see it, and the only people who are really controlled by them are those ordinary people who have no power and no power.
Although he walked in the dark, as a border guard who had tracked the enemy in the glacier, Li Zaixing still had no chance of taking the wrong path. After the southwest corner of Dongshi, Pingkangfang is in sight, as long as you pass another intersection to reach the target, but the door of Xuanyangfang is blocked.
The east gate of Xuanyang Fang was wide open, the lights were bright, and dozens of samurai armed with spears and horizontal knives came out, holding torches in their hands, and walked quickly along the wall of the fang.
No matter how bold Li Zaixing is, he can't meet the past in a big way at this time. Naturally, he rolled over the wall and crouched on top of the wall, waiting for the samurai to pass before leaving. Leaning on the wall, he unconsciously glanced at the workshop, and couldn't help but be startled, and almost blurted out a dirty word.
Everything in front of him made him dumbfounded, didn't Lao Tzu take the wrong path and enter the palace?
Of course, Li Zaixing's sense of direction will not be so bad, he knows that he is still some distance away from the real palace, and the reason why he has such an illusion is mainly because the mansion in front of him is too luxurious.
Li Zaixing heard Li Mi talk about the building regulations of Chang'an City. The first is that the common people are not allowed to build tall tower-shaped buildings, there are only temples and temples with towers and pavilions, ordinary people's houses are at most two-storey, and only a very small number of people with deep imperial grace will have three-story small buildings. This rule does not want anyone to be able to see the outside of the square at home, especially the palace; Second, there are certain requirements for the front and back spans of the house, even the extremely noble and high-ranking officials above the third rank cannot exceed nine, and the common people's halls cannot exceed four, otherwise it is an encroachment.
Standing on the bell tower of Bodhi Temple, Li Zaixing looked at the house of Li Linfu's family. Li Linfu is a powerful minister under one person and above ten thousand people, and his house is of course extremely luxurious, but compared to the house in front of him, it is still a small thing. Even if Li Zaixing didn't have a specific concept of the shelf or anything, he could see that the central building of this mansion was definitely bigger and taller than Li Linfu's house.
Li Zaixing remembered what Du Fu said, this should be the Qinrenfang where Yang Guifei's brothers and sisters live, could it be the house of this group of imperial relatives? Yang Guifei is now being favored, if her family wants such a house, it is possible.
Li Zaixing was lying on the wall, looking at the glorious new house with golden walls, thinking of Du Fu's envy, jealousy and hatred for the Yang sisters, and was sighing, when suddenly there was a soft sound below. He was startled, and immediately tensed up, and with enough eyesight, he looked at the place where the voice came from. By the light in the distance, I saw a small figure hidden between the flower pots in the corner, looking up at him with a small face, trembling at him, in the night, only a pair of eyes were shining, revealing the purity of a pearl.
Li Zaixing looked around and immediately understood. This mansion is too luxurious, directly the square wall as the outer wall, he is lying under the wall is a small flower garden, several huge flower pots surrounded by a few small flower pots, that small figure is in the gap between several flower pots. If you don't pay attention, you won't think that there is still a person in such a small space.
Is it a thief who has come to steal?
Li Zaixing took a closer look and saw that this figure was extremely weak, not like an adult, but like an underage child. He looked around, and saw that the warriors outside were walking away along the wall, and there was no one in the house, so he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”
"The slave is a worm girl." The voice sobbed lowly: "The slave can't get out, the slave is so scared ......"
Li Zaixing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he looked at the child who called himself the worm mother by the light in the distance. The flower pot is big at the top and small at the bottom, the child is shrunk below, only one head can be exposed, looking up at a crying face, looking at him pitifully, and asking weakly: "Are you a thief who came to steal things?" ”
Li Zaixing has a black line in his head. I thought you were a thief, but you thought I was a thief.
"I'm not a thief, how did you get here?"
"I'm tired of dancing, and I want to come out and rest for a while, so I'm hiding here, but I can't get out."
"Then why don't you shout, just shout, someone will come to save you." Li Zaixing said: "Those people are looking for you, right? ”
"Daddy will scold." The little guy sniffed: "Daddy is so fierce, everyone is afraid of him, and the slave is also afraid." ”
Li Zaixing was speechless, could it be that her father was a wolf father? Without thinking too much, he took a look at the terrain and slipped quietly. With his feet under the flower pot, he secretly exerted himself to open a gap, bent down, and stretched out his hand: "Worm Niang, give me your hand." ”
The insect girl slowly stood up and put her little hand in Li Zaixing's palm. This is a pair of warm and slightly cool little hands, even if they are stained with a lot of mud, you can still feel the slippery little hands. Li Zaixing remained vigilant, held her hand, lifted her from the flower pot, and sent her to the wall.
At this time, he found that the clothes worn by the insect girl were different from Cong, with peacock-like emerald feathers embroidered on the hem, scale-like patterns embroidered on the shoulders, and white moire on the waist.
"What kind of clothes are you?" Li Zaixing chuckled softly: "It's so good-looking." ”
"Is it pretty?" Out of danger, the insect girl's eyebrows and eyes suddenly became vivid, and her eyes were like water: "You take the slave out, and the slave dances the Hu Xuan dance to show you, then it looks good?" ”
"Really?" Li Zaixing couldn't help laughing: "Do you want to go home? ”
The insect girl's eyes darkened, and she pursed her lips: "Daddy asks the slave to pray for blessings every day, and he doesn't let the slave rest when he is tired, and the slave thinks about escaping every day." She then raised her eyebrows: "Don't steal anything today, can you steal the slave?" ”
Li Zaixing's heart softened, looked around, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you out." He lifted the worm girl on his back, held her little ass tightly with both hands, and said softly: "Worm Niang, hold me tight." ”
"Uh-huh." The insect girl hugged Li Zaixing's neck excitedly and nodded again and again.
Li Zaixing carried the insect girl on his back and began to run along the wall. Even if the top of the wall is not wide, and he carries another person, he can still walk like a fly, silently. The samurai with torches had already gone west along the wall, and they didn't expect Li Zaixing to carry the target they were looking for on their backs and swept into the darkness not far behind them.
Back at Bodhi Temple, Li Zaixing went straight to his residence. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lu Hu, who was sleeping outside, came out, and when he saw the little girl on Li Zaixing's back, he was startled: "Lord, where did you pick up the child from?" ”
"I'll tell you later, let's go get some hot water first, and then get some food." Li Zaixing ran into the back room with the worm girl, and Al Maddie, who was sleeping on the bed, sat up and looked at Li Zaixing in surprise, but said nothing.
"Hey, your hair is the same as my mother's." As soon as the insect girl got off the ground, she screamed in surprise and threw herself to Al Maidi's side, stroking her blonde hair, and was overjoyed.
"Your eyes ......" Al Maddie also noticed that the insect girl's eyes were different, these were a pair of eyes bluer than the emerald shirt on her body, like two sapphires.
"Hee-hee, my eyes are like grandma." The insect girl blinked her long eyelashes proudly: "Is it good-looking?" ”
"What's your grandma's name?" Al Maidi was taken aback and squeezed the worm girl's hand. The insect girl was in pain and cried out: "Alas, you scratched the slave." Who are you, you are so fierce. ”
"What's your grandma's name?" Al Maidi hurriedly let go and said softly.
"The slave won't tell you." The insect girl broke free of Al Maddie, ran back behind Li Zaixing, and poked out her little head: "You are a bad person, the slave will not tell you." ”
Al Maidi was anxious and wanted to rush over to ask, but was stopped by Li Zaixing. "Okay, she's hungry, it's not too late to ask later."
Lu Hu walked in with water and food, he frowned slightly, looked at the insect girl, sighed, and said while washing the insect girl's face: "Lord, where did you bring this little fairy girl back?" Looking at her outfit, I'm afraid it's a little Dao aunt who is doing things. ”
Li Zaixing looked at the insect lady who had taken off her Cuiyu Taoist robe and was only wearing a moon-white robe and gobbling it up, and smiled: "You're really right, she is the little Taoist aunt who is doing things." I don't know which ruthless beast spoils the child so much for a few dollars. ”
Li Zaixing briefly said what happened to the insect girl, and Lu Hu sighed with pity and didn't say anything more. Al Maddie was a little disappointed and didn't ask who Worm Niang's mother was. After Worm Niang finished dinner, Lu Hu planned to arrange for her to sleep in the same bed with Philharmonic Maddie, but Worm Niang resolutely refused. Al Maddie's impatience hurt her for a while, she had a bad impression of Al Maddy, and refused to sleep in the same bed with Al Maddie no matter what......
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