At night, the clouds dispersed, the stars were brighter than before, and the summer wind blew the white flowers in the courtyard, wafting a faint fragrance.

The orchids of Yilan Garden are still there, holy and noble, but extremely fragile, but the world loves its elegance, flexibility, and flawlessness.

The candle flame flickered, and the light dimmed.

Chu Feng's eyes were still surprised: "How is it Gu?" Who will raise Gu here. "The people of southern Xinjiang do not easily enter the border of the Central Plains, and even if there are some trade needs, they are on the border between the two countries, and they will never come to the prosperous center of the capital.

"You've been hit by Gu, can't you recognize it?" Mu Beichen asked rhetorically in a sparse tone, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Chu Feng actually didn't understand, Mu Beichen was still so calm now, he couldn't see that he was in a hurry at all, did he care or didn't care about Rong Ruo?

"I checked her pulse just now, and there are no symptoms of condensation disorder, her complexion and breathing are normal as usual, but she suddenly fell unconscious." Mu Beichen tilted his head, "Except for poisoning, there is only one situation." ”

Yan Hui raised his eyes suddenly: "Gu poison." ”

Mu Beichen's long eyelashes were half drooping, and he didn't know where to look, "Yes, who should she have been in contact with yesterday or today." ”

This answer is not difficult to answer, because in addition to attending last night's palace banquet, Princess Xiliang Fushan once invited Rong Ruo to go out.

"The people of Xiliang can also raise Gu?" Chu Feng had never heard of it before.

However, this question is not important, if it is really done by Xiliang people, there will always be a purpose, then if Rong Ruo is temporarily unconscious, there will probably be no danger to his life.

"It is said that Princess Fushan is arrogant in Xiliang, and now it seems that the rumors are true." Chu Feng pursed the corners of his mouth, "It's just that I didn't expect that she was still a poisonous woman." ”

is also playing Gu, Chu Feng suddenly felt that the sugar pill was very pleasing to the eye, at least she would never play Gu on an innocent person for no reason.

Of course, this is just Uncle Chu's eccentricity.

After all, the sugar pill kid got up as he pleased, which was even more ridiculous than Princess Fushan.

Yan Hui looked sideways, and his resolute face carved cold and hard lines under the lamplight, "Princess Fushan is not a good stubble, you should be careful." ”

Chu Feng shook his head: "Speaking of which, this is all the rotten peach blossom you provoked, second brother." "Poor little sister-in-law became a sacrifice.

Mu Beichen swept over with a cold light, Chu Feng covered his face with a fan, every time he did this, he didn't say it wouldn't work.

……

On the outskirts of the capital

Xingyue hurried away, and on both sides of the official road in Heiwuwu, a petite figure stepped on the knee-high seedlings and slid over, as if she was not standing on a soft and weak seedling, but a flat blanket.

One step at a time, two steps, leisurely stroll.

The clouds were lifted, the moonlight sprinkled down, and fell on the baby's fat face, a pair of eyes were extraordinarily large, black and white, and the eyeballs were slippery, always bringing out a bit of wisdom and agility.

Rao is early summer, and the wind at night is not so cool, but the Jokhang woman is not dressed like her-

A pair of brown deerskin boots on his feet reached the top of his calves, close to the knees, but the purple skirt was too short to connect to the boots, and when he slid on the seedlings, the skirt flew up, like a violet in full bloom.

A silver light on the waist, revealing two snake heads, the long snake letter spit out and intertwined, vicious and ferocious, and then up is the same color of the skirt of the top, but it is different from the clothes of Jokhang, the middle double-breasted, one by one buckle looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that it is actually twisted into a spider shape.

Most of the hair was scattered on the shoulders, but it was fixed by a silver hairpin, but the silver hairpin was also in the shape of a snake.

In addition, there is no other frills.

The girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old, with long bright eyes and bright teeth, and a beautiful and lovely face, but when she bows her head, she smiles at the corner of her mouth, and she is indescribably cunning.

At the end of the seedling, she jumped up gently, landed on the mud ground with her feet, looked forward with her hands on her chest, her cheeks bulging, her eyes raised, and her eyebrows curled, as if she was a little proud, "Hey! Nasty ghost, old man, you must be surprised that I'm back again. ”

Probably thinking of that scene, the girl couldn't help but laugh out loud.

That laughter was actually a little creepy in the night.

It's just that it didn't take long for her to be proud, and she fell down again, she was greedy for fun on the road, and borrowed a bead from passers-by to play, but she missed the hour, and she could only find a place to spend the night in the wilderness, and she couldn't enter the city.

Sugar Pill was very unhappy, so when she saw a ruined temple on the land in front of her, she was still chattering to express her resentment.

There was originally a village in this vicinity, but there was a flood many years ago, which happened to flood the village, so all the people in the village migrated out, and gradually there were no people, and even the land temple with it was forgotten.

Sugar Pill looked up at the Land Temple where half of the plaque had fallen, and felt that this was one of the worst lands in the world.

As soon as she stepped in, she heard a small movement, her eyes blinked, the whites of her eyes were particularly obvious, her steps paused, and the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a bit of evil.

Then, she pulled out the green flute at her waist, pointed her toes on the threshold and rushed in, hooked the flute at a black corner, and then stepped on the pillar of the temple with one foot, leaned forward, and the flute in her hand pressed a certain ......

The sugar pill head lowered a little, "Little mouse? ”

"You, you, you're a little mouse, a little cockroach, a little frog." Quite a childish voice, even angry, will not scold.

The sugar pill stepped back a little, the roof of the broken temple leaked, and just a ray of moonlight rushed in, shining on the little man in front of him, pink carving, red lips and white teeth, beautiful and unpretty.

"Sneaky, finely shredded, not a little mouse what?" Sugar Pill smiled very scoundrelly, Cui Di turned around, and nodded the little man's forehead, "Still hiding in it and pretending to be a ghost, hmph, when Uncle Ben was roaming the rivers and lakes, you didn't know whose belly it was, don't want to scare me." ”

"I, I didn't!" The villain was angry, his face was flushed, probably because of his good upbringing, so he couldn't say anything vulgar, and he held back for a long time before he said: "You are a mouse, I am not." ”

The sugar pill stepped on the foot of the pillar and hooked, and the person leaned on the pillar, holding the flute and smiling: "Ouch, then what are you, little mouse?" ”

The little man frowned, not to mention how serious his little face was, looking at this look, it made Sugar Pill more and more teased, "Hey, little mouse, why are you here alone?" Abandoned by your family? ”

However, although the villain's clothes are simple, just know how to look at the clothing and know that this is a yarn brocade that is not easy to wrinkle, and it absorbs sweat more than silk to keep it dry.

The villain looks like a small ghost, with one hand in front and one hand in the back, just like a scholar in the academy who reads Ziyue all day long, his snow-white face is still frightened because he has just been frightened, but he tries his best to maintain his composure, the younger he is, the more he must show the stability of an adult.

"Since we are all staying overnight, I will share half of you, don't come and disturb me casually."

Sugar Pill smiled, and had to lean over and touch the little face with his hand: "Which little antique raised by an old antique, let's ravage the uncle first." ”

Ravage...... Trample?

The villain's face stiffened, and his lips trembled: "You, you young woman, are too unstable!" ”

"Poofha-" Sugar Pill originally thought that spending a night in this broken temple tonight would be too boring, but he didn't expect to pick up such a little guy halfway.

With a 'snort', the sugar pill lit the fire fold, threw it away, and an old and dirty oil lamp was lit next to it, she jumped to a beam, her legs dangling, "Little mouse, are you hungry?" ”

The villain was dissatisfied, and sat down in a precarious position: "My name is Mo Xiaomo, not a little mouse." ”

Sugar Pill's round eyes rolled, and he leaned down on his chin and rested on the beam, "It's a black mouse." ”

Mo Xiaomo glanced up, and his snow-white face instantly turned red, "You...... You're so undignified! "Look at the nose and nose and look at the heart, and silently recite: "Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, and don't do incivility." ”

Sugar pill with both hands on his cheeks, the short skirt because of the relationship between lying on his stomach, revealing a piece of fine skin and tender flesh on his knees, crooked head, what kind of broken child, young age, how can it be an old man's style.

"Yo, black mouse, haven't you seen a woman's thighs?" Sugar Pill giggled, "Do you want Uncle to take you to see adult life?" ”

Mo Xiaomo pursed her lips tightly, with a serious face, just because she was too young and too young, she didn't have half a momentum, but was cute everywhere, "You don't call yourself an uncle at every turn, a girl." ”

Look at this tone, the pronunciation is still a little milk doll, and the words that come out are old-fashioned.

Sugar Pill tilted his head, where did he raise the breed?

"Goo-goo-goo-goo-"

"Poof—"

Mo Xiaomo touched his stomach, his face turned even redder, and he still had to defend himself: "I haven't eaten since morning." ”

"Look at you are not stupid, don't you go out with any money?"

Mo Xiaomo's eyes are very dark, in general, children may not have seen too many dirty things in this world, they are all pure black, "Who said no, it's just ......" He touched his stomach, lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, and his stubborn appearance had a little bit of what he should look like at this age.

The sugar pill jumped down, and Cui Di knocked Mo Xiaomo's forehead, "Uncle will give you delicacies from the mountains and seas." ”

As for the delicacies of the mountains and seas mentioned by the sugar pill, they are actually frogs in the fields!

Mo Xiaomo watched as the sugar pill skillfully grabbed a frog and peeled it, and then threw it into the shallow pond next to it, and then another ...... The eyelids twitched.

Especially the way the frog leaned on his back and straightened his four legs, which made Mo Xiaomo's heart twitch a little.

Can this thing really be eaten?

"I haven't eaten it, I'll make sure you can't stop talking later."

Mo Xiaomo shook his head: "I don't eat it." ”

"Don't you really want to eat it?"

"Don't eat it!"

Sugar Pill pinched a frog's leg and spun around, raised his chin and said, "Little brat, don't cry and beg me later!" ”