Chapter 11: Over the Wall

"Your young lady just thinks it's not good for us to go in like this." Shangguan Juan said slowly, and his eyes had already begun to sweep the nearby walls intentionally or unintentionally.

I don't know if there's a good place to go over the wall, I have some experience, Xiao Jiu is a boy after all, as for the vanilla, it won't hang on it.

Until he found a low place, Shangguan Juan inspected left and right, and felt that it was okay.

"Over the wall!" Mu Chenyu exclaimed, this Shangguan is not crazy, Miss Boudoir climbed over the wall late at night, it is really unruly.

"What if you don't go over the wall? If you don't confess honestly late at night, can you say that you went to the Qinglou and had a quarrel with someone and finally went to the emperor? ”

Mu Chenyu recalled the appearance of her blue nose and swollen face, and indeed felt that she had no face to say, gritting her teeth, she still felt that she couldn't overcome the hurdle in her heart.

"You said that you are also a ghost, why was you thrown once, but you are too timid?" Seeing that Mu Chenyu was a little reluctant, Shangguan Juan immediately turned on the aggressive law mode.

In this way, Mu Chenyu stopped squeaking.

"But Miss, if we don't go back, the master must have known about it." The vanilla sentence made Shangguan Juan feel that the blood flow was solidified.

Indeed, this is not before, there are so many people in this family now, and I am afraid that I will be exposed long ago if I am not there.

But Shangguan Juan has a fluke mentality, as long as he fights bravely, he may be able to escape.

The three of them went up to grind and chirp, until Shangguan Juan sat on the wall, and immediately saw Shangguan Rong, who had been waiting for a long time with a black face.

"Daddy!"

Shangguan Juan smiled sweetly, thinking that after all, he would not reach out and hit the smiling person.

"I'm back..."Shangguan Rong said very slowly, but Shangguan Juan could still sense the turbulence inside.

Then, a few people fell to the ground like dumplings.

"Explain?"

Look at this dad, multi-person, not directly fighting, let people explain.

"Daddy, people are too sleepy, tomorrow, tomorrow's daughter must explain it well."

Shangguan Juan said with a smile, thinking that I am not jumping on the muzzle of the gun, and when Tomorrow Mountain Guanrong is in a better mood, I will write a review of tens of thousands of words, and it will be my specialty at that time.

I thought it would take a long time to grind, but I didn't expect Shangguan Rong to let people go.

What a good parent of our generation, a role model for my generation.

got the sweetness here, Shangguan Juan felt that the previous fighting spirit was fake, you see, this relaxation, people will be sleepy.

This mood is comfortable, and sleep is also fragrant.

I just sat up in the morning, and I saw my father standing at the head of the bed with a smile.

It's terrible, if someone tells Shangguan Juan that your father Shangguan Rong has stood at your bedside for a night.

Shangguan Juan must believe it.

"Daddy, hahaha"

Shangguan Juan felt that he must be ugly when he got up in the morning, he was really his biological father, he kept watching, so loving.

"I..."

Before Shangguan Juan could speak, Shangguan Rong interrupted directly.

"Vanilla and Xiao Jiu have both said it."

Well, it means that there is no point in you making up nonsense.

If there are traitors in the defeat of the war, it means the total destruction of the army.

"Dad, it was he who picked the quarrel between his daughter and that Zhao Xiang, and the emperor was all towards us, it was Zhao Xiang who bullied his daughter."

"So you entered the palace last night?"

In a simple sentence, Shangguan Juan knows that there is nothing unclear, his father and mother, let himself admit it.

"Daughter, daughter..."Shangguan Qian muttered in his heart, but he couldn't come up with a way to round things up, so he could only bite his tongue.

It turns out that it is not a comrade-in-arms who is not firm in his mind, but himself, himself!

"Forget it, it's good that you're not being bullied." Shan Guanrong's image of a bitter old father made Shangguan Juan feel guilty.

It's just that as soon as the style of painting changed, he arranged a thousand punishments for copying himself.

It turns out that this era is not popular to review as you like, to torture the mind, and to copy books.

It's so noisy that it's useless.

I wanted to be lazy and let Xiao Jiu and Vanilla ghostwrite, but who knew that those two guys copied more than themselves.

"Hahaha, Xiao Jiu, you want to copy women's virtues."

Shangguan Juan couldn't help laughing wildly, the three of them copied the same content, Mu Chenyu repeatedly comforted himself that he was all practicing his pen, but under Shangguan Juan's uncovered ridicule, this heart was released and collapsed.

"Don't don't, get angry, it's also good, it can make you better understand your old ... Madam. Feeling that Xiao Jiu had broken his brain, his heart was very fragile, and Shangguan Juan decided to care for this poor young man.

"Miss, whoa, whoa, whoa, it's going to be copied three thousand times."

Shangguan Juan was fined a thousand times, and Vanilla and Xiao Jiu were three thousand times.

This copy is a week, Shangguan Juan deeply understands what it means to make a miracle vigorously, and he can memorize it, and he can write it silently with ease.

Because of guilt, Shangguan Juan also wrote a lot of vanilla, but Xiao Jiu's guy hated that he didn't write well, but he wrote it quickly.

When the three of them breathed the outside air again, Shan Guanrong once again broke the peace.

"Dad, I was wrong, I will definitely go home on time in the future, obediently." Shangguan Wan was talking clichés, and his heart had already begun to gallop on the street outside.

"It's good to have a long memory, just go out, it's good to find a father if you have grievances, don't be wronged." Whoever bullies my baby, I will abolish him.

Behind is the aura that Shangguan Juan understands himself, and the aura disappears quickly, but he can still feel the fatherly love of the fist in it.

"Have you heard, then Zhao Xiang was attacked a few days ago, and he is still lying at home."

As soon as they went out, Shangguan Juan and the three of them heard the news of their acquaintance Zhao Xiang in the vegetable market, the largest news circulation place in the capital.

It was the two aunts who were communicating, but as soon as they heard that the victim was having another holiday with herself, Shangguan Juan immediately pricked up her ears.

"Miss, do you hear me?"

Sure enough, it was her own maid, and the happiness expressed by Vanilla at the moment was no weaker than picking up five million.

Shangguan Juan also listened comfortably, and the two aunts seemed to be present at the scene at that time, even as if they were moving their hands, and what they said was called a fist to the flesh.

Thinking of who did it, Shangguan Juan unconsciously recalled his kind old father.

How could it be, just dispelled the thought for a moment, it must be a young man who saw Zhao Xiang's long thief eyebrows.

When Mu Chenyu heard this, she also felt that it was nothing, and what the two aunts said was really exaggerated.

But Shangguan Juan listened to some of them and found that there are a lot of versions.

Zhao Xiang was discovered by a spy on a secret mission, and the two had a bloody battle, and finally Zhao Xiang lost his arm.

There is Zhao Xiang who molested a woman from a good family, and as a result, his husband's family removed a left leg.

There is Zhao Xiang who went out and offended the yellow skin, and was cursed to eat with a rotten tongue and fall off his right eye.