That time was a conspiracy to confess to the boss to force him to go to Dali. Lin Azhen laughed and said: "So I really didn't know that my sister-in-law's appetite is so small, you can eat more, it's too thin." After the words fell, he made a big hache, and turned to Ah Lu and Ah Zi and instructed: "When you go out, the little ones can't be guarded, the two of you are separated, one sleeps with Miss Liu, and the other sleeps with the little sister-in-law, be sure to keep them safe." ”

Ah Zi and Ah Lu nodded. Liu Xin stood up and folded her hands to thank her: "Thank you Gongzi Tong, I have annoyed you along the way." ”

"Nothing bothered." Lin Azhen waved his hand, also stood up from the chair, and said to Long Yan: "Little sister-in-law, I'm sleepy, you must not let Ah Zi leave your side, do you know?" ”

Long Yan smiled and bowed her head, and sent him outside the wing room before stopping and saying: "It's no better to come out than at home, Uncle Rest earlier, don't make trouble in vain." ”

Of course, Lin Azhen knew that the little sister-in-law wanted him not to go to the night to drink again, and he was in his heart, seeing that he had not returned home at night, not only the boss knew about it, but I am afraid that many people in the house would know about it, otherwise how could Lu Ling go to the Qinglou to find himself, and the boss would find a quasi.

He casually pushed into a room door, took off his clothes and poured into the bed, quiet and lonely, and suddenly the clever smiles of his wives passed through his mind one by one, and his gestures were still in front of him, his thoughts were surging, his chest was sad and painful, and a burning tear could not help but be snatched out of his eyes. "Stroking the sword in the quiet night, covering the dust at dusk, leaning on the west wind cup to persuade again, and snubbing the silk strings. The lotus dry trees are cold, the wind and rain pass through the imperial capital, who will send the clothes here, and the residual lamp is difficult to compare with that Lu. ”

"Alas!" With a heavy sigh, he wiped away the tears from his eyes, pulled the quilt over his body, and closed his eyes. There is a saying: embarrassed and tired, who is the embrace? The lights are on at night. Stepping on the song to remember the immortals in the drink, the moon is over, and the reward is clear by the column. The old hatred at the end of the world, the clouds shine in the evening, and the new night is cold. It was like a sound of broken intestines, tears of strong men, and red faces were far away.

This night, Lin Azhen slept until the stars and the moon rose, and if it wasn't for Qingyu calling the door, he wouldn't have gotten up. Scratching his limbs, his sleepy eyes were hazy and kicked over a chair in the dark, and he was angry and scolded Qing Yu who was urging death: "Wake up, wake up, call your mother." ”

Qingyu held the heavy dinner, his hands were a little sore, he heard the young master's reluctant scolding, and his hateful boots kicked the door panel again, but when he heard a squeak, the young master's fierce and domineering handsome face appeared, and hurriedly said: "It was sent by Madame's order, but it's none of my business." ”

Hearing the little sister-in-law, Lin Ah really got out of bed and was angry, glared at the girl who was urging her life, and the door was not closed, and she turned and called: "On the table, what time is it, why do I get up from sleep, it's so dark." ”

The weather is not good, the dark clouds are shrouded, the black lights in the room are blind, fortunately Qingyu's eyes are sharper, he looked for the table in the room and put down the heavy dinner, turned around and came to the candlestick, lit a ghostly lamp, returned to the table and picked up the chair that the young master kicked over, looked at the young master who didn't even eat without a mouth, and said: "It's in, the young master, you can really sleep." ”

"It's just that I'm in the middle of the night, and I've only slept for four hours, and I usually have to sleep for five hours to be refreshed." As he spoke, he pointed to the chair opposite him with his chopsticks and said, "Sit down and eat with me." ”

"The little maid has used it."

"Then just sit with me."

Lin Azhen straightened up the young master's face, where did the little maid dare to disobey, and sat down opposite with her mouth slashed.

Qing Yu, who was forced to sit down, looked at him, and asked curiously: "Young master, have you always eaten so much?" ”

Lin Azhen, who was gobbling up, immediately nodded, and said bluntly to this equally straightforward girl: "I don't know what's going on, since it came out of the ice, it has been very edible, and I may have been hungry for more than 200 years, and I have been hungry for too long, so I have to make up for it fiercely." ”

Qing Yuguo's face was grotesque, and he quickly shook his head and waved his hand: "That's not good, you'll have a bad stomach." ”

"Ha Lu Ha." Lin Ah Zhen smiled heartily, although this girl is not good-looking, well, it is long and people dare not be respectful, but her temperament is really very, she lowered her head and swept the food again, and after she was full, she ordered: "Okay, take it out, I have to sleep for a while." ”

It's hard to believe, the young master just woke up and was about to fall asleep, Qingyu was cleaning up, and while looking at the young master who had fallen into the quilt, he felt strange in his heart, and left with the door.

Lin Azhen lay on his back on the bed, his eyes staring straight at the top of the bed. After a long silence, he suddenly turned over and sat up, put his feet in his boots, picked up his clothes and walked to the door as he wore them, and after dropping the latch, he blew out the candle flame, pushed open a small window on the side of the room, and saw that the sky was dark, without stars and moons, and he jumped out of the room.

I thought that the big city was so lively, and after coming out, Lin Azhen realized that the night in Longxing was very dull, and many shops were closed, except for restaurants and inns, the theater was a little lively with gongs and drums, but I didn't hear the sound of playing and singing.

He walked through several streets, and along the way, he walked around and looked, the stalls were sparse, and the dogs barked a lot. I thought that I should listen to my sister-in-law's words and not suffer a cheap life again, but I hesitated to turn around and go back, only to feel that the room alone was too empty, and the emptiness made him afraid.

He wandered around Longxing City at night without any purpose, turning a bend in the corner where the mansion lived, the streets were deserted, and the lanterns under the eaves of the various doors were faintly faint. The earth is quiet, the world is quiet, and what he fears most is this dead silence.

"I am tired of singing in the middle of the night, and the warm fragrance is exquisite. The horn is hunted by the wind of the wine curtain. Many beautiful things are silent. "I couldn't stand such a dead silence, he walked all the way and chanted, getting louder and louder." Nostalgic and sentimental young guests, the dust is not stained with hibiscus. At that time, cynicism was with whom. The spring of the clothes is here again, and the crisp rain falls on the sycamores. ”

Before he finished his groan, there was a burst of laughter in the door in front of him, and a voice said: "How old is the young man, and there are many beautiful things, and he is silent." There was an old man with an arrow beard who stepped out in a brocade suit, his eyes were bright, standing in front of the eaves, and he raised his chin to Lin Azhen and shouted: "At that time, who was cynical with him, the spring of the clothes has arrived, and the rain has fallen on the sycamore." Good words! Where did Xiao Erlang come from? ”

I didn't expect to meet such an old man, Lin Azhen looked him up and down for a while, only to see that he was arrogant, not angry and arrogant, and his eyes moved from the person to the plaque, which read: General Zhongwu's Mansion.

Seeing that it was the General's Mansion, Ah Zhen was stunned, and then raised his eyes to look at the old man, the tiger and tiger momentum really had the momentum of the general, but since it was the General's Mansion, why didn't there be a cherry gun guard?

Just when he didn't know what was going on, he saw a group of people walking out of the general's mansion, led by a dignified man, followed by a girl and an old man, he couldn't figure out what was going on, but when he saw the girl who stepped out, he shouted: "Dad, I deliberately looked for it and couldn't find it, but I met it unintentionally, there is really such a coincidence in the world." ”

Lin Azhen saw that this girl was so lovely, and saw everyone's eyes shooting towards him, all eyes were slightly drooping, not looking at him, but looking at the ground where he was standing.

What is there to see underground? He was so confused that he lowered his head and looked at the boot feet, he didn't know if he didn't know it, this time he was stunned, how could he not remember when his black boots became Zhengming Dragon King boots? If he remembered correctly, three sets of royal velvet, one for him to throw in Xuantian's tomb, one for the boss to throw on the main hall, and one for hanging in the wardrobe of the sleeping room, he was sure that he did not wear the royal boots out of the tomb.

"Stand on the ......" The crowd watching the king's boots was surprised to see the thief retreating, and the heroic old man was the first to roar: "Hand over the dragon boots." ”

"Oh!" Thinking that this group of people knew their identities, Ah Zhen, who was about to escape, heard the old man roaring and handed over his boots, and immediately understood that they didn't know themselves at all, only the boots. If you don't know yourself, then it's okay, just a pair of boots, kicking left and right when the hind legs, a pair of Zhengming Dragon King boots are thrown out left and right, stepping on the footcloth and turning around and shouting: "Boots for you, goo!" ”

He was running fast, and in the blink of an eye he had reached the intersection of the road, a corner of the locomotive, and he didn't expect someone to just turn in, and almost hit him.

The group of people who were chasing after him also saw a group of people coming from the corner, and they all stopped and chased after them, and looked at Lin Azhen with hesitant eyes, and saw that he was tilting his body and looking at the group of people in a daze, and they all turned their eyes to look at the group of people who suddenly appeared. I saw that there were nine people coming, all of them young girls, the leader was wearing a red robe, a black bucket on the back, a cloak and a hood, and his face was looming, dark and blurred. Behind the black bucket, the other eight women are all in white clothes and black buckets, and the chest of the cloak is embroidered with a small red spirit framed in a circle.

"Sure enough, it's here." The red-robed black-faced girl who stood glanced at the white-haired old man, turned her eyes and shot towards the flying eagle of the building, and said a word, a palm in the black bucket was thrown out, and a red invitation was shot forward by the wind.

With a snap, Lou Feiying grabbed the palm of his hand, but the post suddenly turned a corner, quickly swept past his palm, and hit the white-haired old man next to him.

"Huh!" The white-haired old man smiled lightly, brushed his beard with his left hand, grabbed the post with his right hand, and looked at the red-dressed and black-faced girl with sparkling eyes, and the post smiled at Lou Feiying next to him: "It seems that this time it's real, the little girl is determined to have some trouble." ”

"We're waiting for you." Sending the post out, the red-dressed and black-robed girl let out a faint sound, grabbed the edge of the bucket with her hand, turned around, and led her subordinates away.

Lin Azhen is no stranger to the martial arts revealed by the red-robed and green-fighting girl, it is the star-picking hand of the Purple Star Sutra, and there are a lot of martial arts that can make the post turn halfway, but there are only two peerless scholars in the world who want to be so accurate, one is the star picker of Wenmen, and the second is the withered hand of Longmen with Yin Feng Claw. The post should be persuaded to fly straight with the masculine, and when the corner is turned, the masculine power must be transformed into femininity. Longmen's yang and yin strength can be done, and the premise is to twist one's wrist, but the girl in red clothes and black buckets didn't twist her wrist, and shot over as soon as she raised it, obviously what she made was Wenmen's star picker. It didn't take long for him to teach the little girl a piece of this star picker, but he didn't expect it to come out so soon.

"Dad, who are these guys? What is written in the post? When the Lingshan people left, the girl asked Lou Feiying who was reading the post curiously, but she turned to look at the white-haired old man strangely, and said in confusion: "This post is a bully, why did it suddenly turn a corner." ”

"It's Lingshan." After reading the post, Lou Feiying frowned, looked up and looked forward, the thief was gone, and the people from Lingshan were gone, he shook his head lightly, sighed heavily, and didn't say half a word.