"You?" The little girl was shocked, her eyes widened suddenly, and the two eyes swept up and down Song Yuchen's body, "You are talking nonsense!" King Zhennan shouldn't look like this! ”

"Then tell me what he should look like." Song Yuchen snorted coldly.

The little girl was stunned for a while by his long-bodied, upright, and awe-inspiring appearance of a well-dressed beast, and she was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and protested unrelentingly, "I don't believe it! He told you to lie to me like this, didn't he? Where is he? I want to see him! I'm going to hear him say that! ”

"Believe it or not." Leaving this sentence lightly, he turned back to Lang'er and said, "Prepare the car, pack her up and throw her in the car, and go to the other courtyard." ”

The other courtyard in his mouth was the place that was previously granted to Yin Mingzhi and Yin Xiaoqi to live.

Lang'er answered, picked up a piece of firewood on the spot, and carried the little girl to the top of the firewood like a chicken.

The little girl's eyes widened, her eyes rolled around, the tip of her tongue silently pressed against the roof of her mouth, and she was about to blow when she suddenly stopped, shook her shoulder fiercely, and shook her so much that she almost bit her tongue off.

The little girl was furious, "What are you doing!" ”

"Forgot something." Lang'er calmly muttered to herself for a while, grabbed the strip of cloth that had just been broken and crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation, and then leisurely picked the person out in two fierce but not shocking eyes.

The little girl's cloak still hung loosely at the back of her neck, looking like a gray wine gourd from a distance.

The carriage rumbled over and arrived in front of the gate of the other courtyard, Shi Qingran just stepped in with one foot, and a noise exploded on the top of his head, "Sister Nine is here, please come inside-"

The tail note dragged on long and girly.

Shi Qingran almost tripped over the threshold that was not as high as her ankles.

Song Yuchen was slightly stunned, then turned his head and looked at the person beside him expressionlessly, "Ranran." ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

After expressing his unconcealed contempt, His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan straightened his waist leisurely, and before he could enter the door, the starling began to cheerfully say again, "The little beast is here!" The two-legged little beast is here! ”

Song Yuchen, "......"

"Eighth brother!" The handsome young man in red heard the noise of his starling, who had no eyesight, and jumped over quickly.

Song Yuchen restrained his expression and was about to respond, but Yin Xiaoqi slapped the birdcage and warned sharply, "Eighth brother! No nonsense! ”

Shi Qingran quietly glanced at Song Yuchen's face, although the latter did not get angry on the spot, but a certain green tendon on the corner of his forehead jumped firmly.

Then he turned around, took the reins from Lang'er's hand, and said happily as if nothing happened, "Your Highness, my master just happened to be here, I'll lead you directly in—hey?" Why did you bring a villain? ”

He saw the little girl who was being carried and hung on the firewood, his eyes lit up, and he came over with a smile.

Shi Qingran was wondering why he was so well-behaved today, and he looked like a person when he called people, but before he could ask, he saw him stretch out his hand to pull the little girl's wide sleeve, and he was about to stop it, "Xiao Qi, beware-"

Yin Xiaoqi decisively put his hand in, and after a while, he retracted it, his thumb and index finger pinching a delicate golden snake head.

Shi Qingran's face changed, and he suddenly felt his hands and feet cold. However, the young man, as if he had no sense of danger at all, showed a look of surprise on his face, "What a beautiful snake! Can you give me something to play? ”

The little girl was still stuffed with a cloth ball in her mouth, and when she saw someone daring to touch her golden snake, her eyes were full of light, and she even tried to control it with a muffled snort, "Hmm......mm"

"Oh, don't be so stingy, I'll pay you back when I've had enough."

"Mmmmmm

"Tsk." Yin Xiaoqi frowned, and reluctantly stuffed the snake back, "If you don't give it, you won't give it, just pay it back!" ”

As he spoke, he reluctantly touched the smooth snake's head.

Shi Qingran, "......"

The little girl lived to this age, and it is estimated that it was the first time in her life that she encountered such a person who was harder than her own braincase, and she became like ashes, and she was carried into it without love.

Yin Mingzhi calmly listened to the little girl's previous confession, nodded slightly, and said, "I have heard of the snake art before. Legend has it that there is a strange mountain in the southwest, there are all kinds of rare and exotic beasts, plants and birds on the mountain, but the aura of the mountain is too heavy, it is not a good thing, it has given birth to thousands of strange poisonous snakes, the big one is like a dragon, the small one is as thin as a needle tip, and it is pervasive, so that many people who are happy to yearn for it and go to it are dead. But perhaps it is the times that create heroes, and at the foot of this mountain I don't know when a Taoist came, and the Taoist settled down in this place, and studied a set of anti-snake poison therapy. ”

Shi Qingran sighed for a moment and asked, "Then what about later, have there been more people on this mountain?" ”

Song Yuchen was very worried about her easy deception by other people's nonsense stories, and reminded expressionlessly, "Yes. ”

Yin Mingzhi didn't seem to care much, smiled slightly, and said patiently, "No, this is just a legend after all, in fact, no one has ever admitted to seeing that person, and the image of the Taoist is only passed on by word of mouth." ”

Shi Qingran listened in a trance, a little unintelligible, as if he was looking forward to a sweet jujube and was rudely stuffed with a mouthful of sugar, which was a little out of line with expectations.

Yin Mingzhi seemed to see through her thoughts, smiled slightly, and when he spoke again, his eyes shifted to the little girl who had been thrown in the corner, "There is still a part of this legend, the Taoist has no children and no daughters in his life, but he accepted a little apprentice in his old age, and after a short time, this Taoist died, and the little apprentice disappeared." Legend has it that the name of that person has been messed up by word of mouth, and only one surname remains. ”

After a pause, he took a slow sip of tea, "Ho." ”

The girl's figure, which was still struggling, suddenly froze.

Yin Mingzhi turned his head and smiled softly at her, his long inky hair was shinier than the brocade made by the best embroiderers in the royal city.

"If I'm not mistaken," he said to the girl, "you're the apprentice of the man." Ho Kyauk, right? ”