Chapter Twenty-Seven: Midnight
"You?" Zhao Pu looked up and down at the crying little girl in front of him by the moonlight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Secretary Wang Zhang's ability to serve in a high position is naturally a clear-eyed person, and he can hand over this task of passing on books to a young girl, then there must be something extraordinary about this little girl.
Squinting his eyes, Zhao Pu stopped talking, stepped forward directly, and grabbed the little girl's collar.
A small face with pear blossoms and rain was suddenly frightened and panicked, and hurriedly covered his body and dodged back, but he didn't expect Zhao Pu's hand to just firmly grasp the little girl's collar, and when he opened it, the corners of his mouth suddenly cracked unnaturally.
"This character is exactly the same as the Xuanzi generation chasing the wind that day." Looking the little girl in front of him up and down, Zhao Pu said in a low voice, "Are you a spy?" ”
A pair of deer eyes were slightly panicked, and the little girl hurriedly shook her head, "Bailing doesn't know what a spy is, Bailing only knows that there is candy to eat when he listens to Secretary Wangzhang's words, and he will be whipped if he doesn't listen to Secretary Wangzhang's words." ”
Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, took a step closer, and saw by the moonlight that at this time, the little girl Bailing's arm was not only some red new wounds, but also some mottled old wounds on it, and the soft and fair skin was imprinted with large and small scars like a zebra, which looked extremely distressing.
"So, Secretary Wang Zhang is also a spy?" With an eyebrow raised, Zhao Pu was taken aback.
Xiao Bailing hurriedly shook his head, his expression flustered as if he had been violently stimulated, and said with a crying voice, "Don't ask me, adults, Bailing doesn't know, Bailing doesn't know anything." ”
It seems that he has been used to living an inhuman life since he was a child, and Xiao Bailing actually began to open his mouth violently to bite his tongue.
An arrow stepped forward, and Zhao Pu firmly pinched Xiao Bailing's upper and lower jaws with his palm, which stopped the little guy who almost killed himself by biting his tongue.
Such an overreaction shows that this lark has been subjected to a certain degree of inhuman abuse since he was a child, and only with an education that he does not need to treat animals can he educate a little guy with such extreme behavior.
Carrying Xiao Bailing on his shoulders, Zhao Pu hurriedly returned to his room.
At this time, Xiao Bailing had already lost half of his soul, and looked at Zhao Pu in front of him in a daze.
"I won't ask you anything first, you can drink some water first." Zhao Pu said, poured half a cup of tea for Xiao Bailing, and handed it to Xiao Bailing.
After a little hesitation, Bai Ling lightly touched the white porcelain cup with the tips of his fingers, and said tremblingly, "The master said that we are all his pigeons, and we are not worthy of such a good cup." ”
"Who said that? A child your age is the time to take care of it. Zhao Pu shook his head, modern children are all pampered, and he couldn't imagine that this ancient little spy would still have such suffering.
Seeing Xiao Bailing slowly pick up the cup and take a sip of tea into his mouth, Zhao Pu dared to say slowly, "Your name is Bailing?" ”
Xiao Bailing put down the cup, for fear of breaking it, and nodded slowly.
"At what age did you enter the Wang family?"
Xiao Bailing shook his head and said, "I don't remember, we have memories from the beginning, and there is only the master." ”
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Zhao Pu knew that it was normal for a big family to buy a maid in ancient times, so it was naturally nothing. "You ...... How many people are there? ”
"Original...... A lot. Xiao Bailing seemed to hesitate, "The master doesn't let us mention this matter to others." ”
"I won't tell anyone." Zhao Pu took out the posture of coaxing the child, and looked firmly at Xiao Bailing's trembling deer eyes.
The light in the deer's eyes flickered and flickered, and finally he was defeated, and Xiao Bailing said, "Now I am the only one left." The lord said that I was very good, it was difficult to find a pigeon with a voice like a lark, this was the first time I came out on a mission, Madame had found out, the news of Madame's betrayal of the master did not spread, the carrier pigeon flew into the air and was found and hunted by Madame, I also failed, I should die. ”
Xiao Bailing seemed to be talking to himself, but Zhao Pu couldn't help but be surprised, "If you fail, you should die?" What is the rationale for this? ”
"But I don't want to die." Bean-sized teardrops crackled and fell on the back of the wounded hand, and the back of the little lark shook sharply in the moonlight.
Gently patting Xiao Bailing's back, Zhao Pu just wanted to say something, but the lights suddenly brightened up.
A flurry of footsteps sounded extremely chaotic.
"Find me! Grab her for me!! I'm going to burn her! Burn her!! There was a hoarse shout outside the window.
Zhao Pu frowned, looked down at Bai Ling and asked, "What exactly is written in your letter?" ”
Bai Ling's watery eyes were filled with tears, "Madame's daily life, there is a record of who enters and leaves on her side." ”
His face was pale for a while, and Zhao Pu didn't know that just one affair with Zhong Tingshi was enough for Secretary Wang Zhang to cut Feng Yiniang, the beloved concubine, with a thousand knives.
For such a thing, it's strange that Feng Yiniang didn't kill Xiao Bailing to kill her eloquence!
Listening to the increasing footsteps around him, Zhao Pu hurriedly stuffed Bailing under the bed.
Then he untied his belt, messed up his bun, and then went out.
Rubbing his eyes, Zhao Pu looked at the many people in the courtyard, frowned and asked deliberately impatiently, "What's wrong with this in the middle of the night?" ”
Feng Yiniang saw that it was Zhao Pu, but her brows furrowed even more, "Have you seen a little maid?" ”
"Maid?" Zhao Pu was stunned, "No, what's wrong." ”
"It's nothing, that maid stole my silver coins and jewelry and wanted to run, I will burn him alive!!"
Looking at Feng Yiniang's ruthless appearance, Zhao Pu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, this woman is really a femme fatale, ruthless, even her own nephew can be killed, what is more for a little maid?
Feng Yiniang's tight eyebrows looked around worriedly, but a pair of charming eyes glanced at the disheveled Zhao Pu intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, straightened the clothes on his body, and then said, "I was flustered just now, I didn't pay attention, and I asked Mrs. Wang to take care of it." ”
"It's fine." The slender hand gently covered her face, and Feng Yiniang smiled for no reason.
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Half of them went to the street to look for them, and the other half tossed up and down in the house.
Zhao Pu, as Fu Sima's personal soldier, stayed in the Feng Mansion, so naturally no one dared to touch Zhao Pu's room, and after a brief inspection, these subordinates left.
After all, Zhao Pu is an outsider, who would have thought that he would hide a little maid in the middle of the night when he was idle and had nothing to do?
Those subordinates left Zhao Pu's room, Zhao Pu turned around and closed the door, just wanted to fish out the little lark from under the bed, but unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" Zhao Pu hurriedly put down the sheets and motioned for Xiao Bailing to hide them.
"It's me." The voice outside the door is delicate.
Zhao Pu was stunned, "Mrs. Wang? ”
As she spoke, Feng Yiniang had already pushed open the door, lightly lifted Luo's skirt, and said with a coquettish smile, "I'll come and see if there are any Tibetans in your room." ”
As he spoke, he sat down in front of Zhao Pu and said in a low voice, "Brother Bing, don't worry, I've already branched out those subordinates, isn't it wonderful to have a beautiful day?" ”