027 There's an extra maid

Walking to the stern of the boat, seeing Chu Zheng holding the knife in his hand with a guarded look on his face, while Guo Zhenxing's face was solemn but he couldn't hide his anger, Chu Haoyu chuckled lightly and then looked at the eyes of the two, and then, he couldn't help laughing, because there was only a small sampan that could only sit two or three people in the back.

Hearing Chu Haoyu's laughter, Chu Zheng hurriedly turned his head to look at Chu Haoyu and said, "Young Master, what are you here to make a fuss." Chu Peng, don't hurry up and send the young master back to the house. ”

Seeing Chu Peng answer, Chu Zheng then shouted: "Chu Peng, Chu Peng, where did you kid run?" ”

When Chu Zheng's words fell, Chu Haoyu also shouted and said, "Chu Peng, where did you kid go?" At the end of the words, Chu Haoyu burst out laughing, and said at the same time: "Chu Peng took the land route for me, and he only left last night, so he forgot about it so quickly, Uncle Zheng?" ”

Without waiting for Chu Zheng to speak, Chu Haoyu continued: "Just such a small boat, how many people can it hold?" Besides, with Uncle Zheng and Guo Lao here, what are you afraid of. ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu say this, Chu Zheng didn't insist, but he used his thick body to firmly protect Chu Haoyu behind him, but Guo Zhenxing had a different taste when he heard this, and at this moment, a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa clasped his fist at Guo Zhenxing and said: "Master, not long after we left the dock, the boat was hoisted up, and it has been chasing. ”

Staring at the small sampan that could only sit two or three people, Guo Zhenxing's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly burst out with two cold lights, and he said in his heart: "When, these rats dare to offend my Hidden Sword Villa, do you really think that the old man is old?" ”

Thinking of this, Guo Zhenxing was even more annoyed, and shouted in a deep voice: "Dingguang, you bring a team of people to meet you, you must bring people, life or death." After a pause, Guo Zhenxing continued: "The whole ship is on guard, and without the permission of the old man, not a single fly is allowed to fly up." ”

"Obey." With a fist salute, the man in black flew off the ship, and at the same time, a group of cyan warriors in strong suits flew out of the shadows of the ship, and followed closely.

It didn't take long for the disciples of the Hidden Sword Villa to surround the small sampan, but there was no imaginary battle, but it was mixed with small boats like guards. Seeing this, Guo Zhenxing frowned slightly, could it be that there is an urgent matter in the village? Before he could guess, Guo Zhenxing noticed Chu Zheng's extremely cold gaze.

Staring at Guo Zhenxing, Chu Zheng said in a deep voice: "Master Guo, what's going on?" I think you went to the Sword Villa to be their guard? ”

Guo Zhenxing's mind kept turning, but he still had a smile on his face, and said: "I don't know, Dingguang will come over soon, and I will naturally understand when the time comes." ”

After glaring at Guo Zhenxing fiercely, Chu Zheng didn't say anything anymore, and his eyes were full of vigilance when he looked at the water. At this moment, only Chu Haoyu had an interesting look in his eyes.

Waiting for the boat to get closer, looking at the white shadow on the small sampan, Guo Zhenxing couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

Seeing Guo Zhenxing's expression of crying and laughing, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and asked, "Old Guo, what's wrong?" ”

Chu Zheng turned his head to look at Guo Zhenxing again and asked, "Guo Lao'er, what's going on?" ”

Shaking his head, Guo Zhenxing said helplessly as if he was amused: "That's a child, the seventh prince is frightened, and he will not be spared for a while." ”

Hearing Guo Zhenxing say this, although Chu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, he continued to ask, "What is your son doing here?" Also, what's the deal with that green shadow? ”

Turning his head to look at Chu Haoyu, Guo Zhenxing opened his mouth and said: "It's the martial arts test soon, Xiao'er Shujie is about to enter Beijing to participate in the martial arts test, and when he heard that the seventh prince returned to Beijing, the old man asked him to rush over, as for the green shadow, it is the old man's granddaughter Xiaoying." ”

After a slight pause at this point, Guo Zhenxing continued: "Yesterday, the old man felt deeply guilty for his injury, although the injury is no longer serious, but the meridians must be carefully conditioned so as not to leave dark diseases, Xiaoying happens to know some acupuncture techniques, let him regulate the meridians for the Seventh Prince along the way." ”

Chu Zheng always felt that Guo Zhenxing had other intentions, but he couldn't think of a reason, but it seemed that people were harmless to his young master, so he didn't say anything more. Putting away the horizontal knife, Chu Zheng opened his mouth and said, "Since this is the case, the old man will not disturb your family to catch up." Master, let's go back. ”

Without waiting for Chu Haoyu to speak, Guo Zhenxing said first: "Childe, General Chu, Xiao'er and granddaughter are juniors, since I want to visit the two, the two of them will wait for the time being, not to mention, Shujie and Xiaoying are about the same age as the son, they should be able to talk to the son, then the son will not be boring along the way." ”

Hearing Guo Zhenxing say this, Chu Haoyu hurriedly nodded and said, "That's it, Uncle Zheng, wait a while." ”

Soon, the boat had already come up, and Chu Haoyu finally saw the true faces of the two.

The man was a tall man, dressed in white, standing on a small boat with his hands in his hands, letting the boat shake but not moving. The light breeze that blew from time to time lifted his long black hair, and with the slightly raised sword eyebrows on his face and his eyes as bright as stars, he was facing the jade tree in the wind. What especially caught Chu Haoyu's attention was that this person was like a sharp long sword, exuding a proud sword aura all over his body.

"The swordsmanship is good, and the people are quite proud." Thinking of this, Chu Haoyu couldn't help but glance at Guo Zhenxing, and said secretly: "This father and son, whether it is appearance or temper, how come they don't look like each other at all?" In an instant, Chu Haoyu threw this idea into his mind and looked at the woman named Xiaoying.

The pale green figure sat quietly on the bow of the boat, with her hands on her knees, white lotus flowers embroidered on her sleeves, and a few auspicious clouds outlined by silver threads, as if her floating posture, demure and tranquil. Under the half-curved willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes are calm as water, two red lips are smiling lightly, and their black hair is together, like a person in a painting. From time to time, a naughty wind blew by, blowing her long hair, as if the wind also wanted to see the pleasantness of her when she stroked her hair.

"Two curved eyebrows and a little lip, the skin is like a fat moth eyebrows." Secretly sighed for his good looks, but Chu Haoyu set his eyes on Guo Shujie again, guessing that if the two of them made a move, he Chu Haoyu would have a good chance of winning.

Without waiting for the small sampan to stop, Guo Shujie pulled Guo Ying and landed on the splint with a leap. Glancing at Chu Haoyu, Guo Shujie bowed to his father Guo Zhenxing and said, "Daddy." ”

At this moment, Guo Ying also made a blessing to Guo Zhenxing, and said, "Ying'er has seen grandpa." ”

Nodding his head to say hello to the two, Guo Zhenxing opened his mouth and said, "Shujie, Xiaoying, I haven't met Gongzi Chu and General Chu yet." ”

Hearing his father call Chu Haoyu a son instead of a prince, how could Guo Shujie and Guo Ying not understand what their father meant, especially Guo Shujie, who was even more relieved in his heart, although he was reluctant, he could only bow down and say: "I have seen Prince Chu, General Chu." ”

Staring at Guo Shujie, Chu Haoyu had an interesting look in his eyes. Guo Shujie's gaze was very provocative, even if he saluted, his face was not respectful, and he was still proud. As for Guo Ying, his face was as indifferent as water, as if he Chu Haoyu was just a stranger.

After bowing and saluting, Guo Shujie raised his head, saw Chu Haoyu's gaze, and looked at him without showing weakness.

Seeing Guo Shujie's expression, especially the interest in Chu Haoyu's eyes, Guo Zhenxing snorted lightly and said: "Young Master Chu, the dog is not sensible, and the son is not as knowledgeable as him. This time he entered Beijing to participate in the martial arts test, just to let him see the heroes of the world and kill his arrogance. ”

Although he heard the dislike in his father's words, Guo Shujie still did not show weakness and stared straight at Chu Haoyu.

In the silence, Chu Haoyu suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Guo is so good at kung fu, I can't say that I can still win the championship." When the time comes, Guo Lao can't be stingy. ”

Hearing Chu Haoyu say this, Guo Zhenxing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but before he could speak, Guo Shujie said first: "Thanks to the auspicious words of Prince Chu, Guo will definitely fight." ”

When Guo Shujie's words fell, Chu Haoyu actually laughed, and a cold light suddenly flashed in Chu Zheng's eyes, and he shouted: "Presumptuous! ”

Waving his hand to stop Chu Zheng, Chu Haoyu said disappreciatively: "Finally, there is one more interesting person, if I am with them every day, my son will suffocate to death." ”

glared at Guo Shujie fiercely to stop him from speaking, Guo Zhenxing smiled and said, "The son is generous, the old man admires." After a pause, Guo Zhenxing looked at Guo Ying and said, "This is Xiaoying." Xiaoying has studied medicine since she was a child, and she can be regarded as a small success, and Xiaoying is also proficient in the tea ceremony, so let Ying'er serve her son along the way. ”

Although he was still vague and ignorant of the affairs of men and women, Chu Haoyu was still happy in his heart for such a beautiful maid, but when he saw Guo Ying's indifferent face, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Mrs. Guo is polite, right?" ”

Haha, Guo Zhenxing opened his mouth and said: "Just let her heal her son's injuries and serve tea, and her son won't shirk anymore." ”

Hearing Guo Zhenxing say this, Chu Haoyu finally nodded in agreement, but before he could speak, Chu Zheng opened his mouth and shouted: "Guo Lao'er, are you doing that, beauty?" ”

When Chu Zheng's words fell, the deck was silent instantly, although there was no laughter, but many people's faces were flushed, but Guo Shujie was angry, and Guo Ying was ashamed.