Chapter 11: Wrong

He Bachun agreed, and regardless of others, he held the small porcelain jar containing the goldfish and walked to the other end of the street. Where are the people willing to be, follow closely to watch the excitement. Hou Cong walked up to He Bachun's side, "Captain He Bachun, this is something I provoked, and you shouldn't bear it." This kind of crazy and crazy help can never help. ”

When Hou Cong said all this, Bai Yi was still staring at him.

Escorting the prince to the south, most of the places are temporary stops, and there is no need to cause any turmoil. But if it is said that the marriage contract of a lieutenant should be used to quell the turmoil, even if it is coaxed, Hou Cong feels unacceptable. He did eat He Bachun's vinegar, but he also had to look up to the person who even took a fancy to the white.

And the future of such a young man, of course, will also belong to a very good girl, in that girl's heart, He Bachun cannot belong to others, even if it is coaxing or saving lives.

He Bachun did not answer, and the pace became faster and faster. From the direction of the spice shop, a red figure suddenly rushed in.

"That's my aunt!" The two children said.

The girl was also seventeen or eighteen years old, with a goose egg face, her facial features were not big or small, neat and neat, her hair was simply combed, and she did not look like a madman, except for holding a painting in her hand, in addition to running on the street, followed by her parents and brothers.

She stopped, just staring at Hou Cong in a daze.

Bai Yi pulled Hou Cong behind him, and even took half a step forward with his left foot, making a fighting posture.

Hou Cong felt that this was too stupid, and persuaded her in a low voice, "Baiyi, this girl doesn't know martial arts, what do you care about her?" ”

"You are a flower of Datong, people want to rob relatives, how can I not care?"

"I'm not a flower, I have a heart, I have an idea, I can't just snatch it!"

"Shut up!"

Bai Yi is like a husband at this time, and Hou Cong is like a little daughter-in-law. He obediently stayed behind Bai Yi, just smelling the "smell of aphrodisiac" in the paper bag, and smiled at the back of Bai Yi's head - too, Xiangmo Town is interesting, there are people who love to watch lively, there are fierce children, and there are such infatuated people. I didn't know what I was nervous about just now, could it be that they were still afraid of the residents of the town?

Since there won't be a big incident, let's wait to watch the show.

The crazy girl looked at Hou Cong stupidly, and there was only Hou Cong in her eyes, the small body in white, where could he stop him, a big man, the crazy girl walked towards Bai Yi and Hou Cong. The painting was raised.

On the green landscape, there are characters depicted with fine brushwork.

Hou Cong and Bai Yi looked at the painting, and they were also sincerely emotional, black armor and white tassels, sword eyebrows and handsome eyes, galloping horses, graceful and elegant, who is this Hou Cong? This is Hou Cong himself running into the painting.

Everyone in the town had seen this painting, but for the first time, how could they not sigh in unison when they saw the mad girl, the painting, and the big living person in the painting appear together? If you have a jar, you want to put money into it now.

Bai Yi, Hou Cong and the other people in the town actually had a good heart, and looked at He Bachun together.

In terms of appearance, he is not bad, especially the facial features and long posture of the knife, axe, machete, and man, if he is said to have a six-point resemblance to Hou Cong, it is definitely not an exaggeration. But he is young, and his cold and indifferent face actually has a childish spirit, and the flesh and bones on his body are not fully developed, revealing a little thin and painful. Especially between the eyebrows, there is no domineering spirit of the lore battlefield.

This looks like a fake!

Only the crazy girl didn't look at He Bachun, she stretched out a finger that was infatuated, crossed the shoulder of the white cloth, and pointed at Hou Cong's forehead, "Negative person, you are here!" ”

For the first time in his life, Bai Yi responded to others at such a fast pace, "Don't refer to my husband." ”

The mad girl also quickened her voice, "I have something to say to him." I waited for him for hundreds of days. ”

"There is a difference between men and women, and there is something to say to me."

"You said he was your husband, what evidence do you have?"

Bai Yi snorted, turned around, grabbed Hou Cong's collar, pulled him down, and kissed him on the mouth.

Everyone wanted to put in coins again, but Hou Cong was a little painful, because the white clothes were bitten, which made him hurt and sad.

He didn't want to indulge her, but he didn't want to end the moment either, and stood blankly until she let him go.

At this time, the mad girl suddenly looked at the sky and cried with all her strength.

Everyone only felt desolate, and they didn't know what to do.

He Bachun was the only one who walked over, solemnly placed the porcelain altar and the goldfish on the ground, and gently took the girl and her hands into his arms.

It took a long time for the crying to stop. Her parents and brothers didn't dare to care for a long time, and at this time they were accompanied by tears. And the rest of the town, found that there was a lively look, where willing to walk away. Even the Hu merchant who was leading the camel ran over to watch after he was busy with things.

He Bachun let go of the girl, "Oh, I hugged you too, and I have to be responsible for you." Although my parents and family are not there, this son is my master, and this girl is my sister, and they can all testify for me. How about I marry you? ”

The mad girl couldn't believe all this, but she looked up and looked at He Bachun carefully for the first time.

"Who are you?"

"In Xiahe Bachun, he is a school captain, is he insulting a girl? What is the girl's name? ”

"The slave's surname is You, and the nickname is Fangmei."

Fang Mei's parents came over to salute and apologized to Hou Cong Baiyi and He Bachun one after another, making Hou Cong unable to respond. He Bachun said, "Isn't it just a heart disease? The simplicity of mind is the only way to get this disease, and it does not prevent you from marrying me. ”

Hou Cong looked at the sky, felt that it was almost over, and walked out from behind the white clothes, knowing that everyone had not forgotten the scene where they were kissed by the white clothes on the street, and deliberately added some authority in his voice, "I and Captain Heba, as well as I, the lady, live in the inn in the south of the town, if we agree, please let us go back first, prepare the bride price, and then discuss more." ”

In fact, whether it was Fang Mei's family or the town's visitors, they also reacted at this time, the three people in front of them had extraordinary appearances and behaviors, that He Bachun claimed to be a captain, and Hou Cong's rank must be higher.

What's more, he is exactly the same as the protagonist in the painting of "General Hou Fights into a Team", what if he is Hou Cong?

"Of course." The older kids made the decision.

He Bachun bowed his hand to Fang Mei's family, and then without any discussion at all, he took the painting from Fang Mei's hand, rolled it up, handed it to Bai Yi, and looked at Hou Cong, waiting for him to show it.

"Back to the inn." Hou Cong whispered.

He Bachun picked up the goldfish again, and the three of them threw down the people in Xiangmo Town, hurriedly walked away from the street.

At the door of the inn, the fluorescent and Dugu Zheng who were shopping also happened to come back and saluted Hou Cong one after another. Hou Cong ignored them and went straight back to his room, and when he turned around, only He Bachun came in with him.

"Huh? What about her? ”

"My sister must have gone to Yuan again."

Hmph, Hou Cong complained in his heart, kissed me in front of everyone, and went to find another man quietly after coming back.

He didn't say anything, opened the door and walked out again, and entered Mo Chang's room.

Sure enough, Mo Chang and Bixiao, who didn't go to help with the kitchen, were playing against each other, and they didn't seem to care about anything in the outside world. In the corner of the room, Changkong and Yuan You, one on each side, pulled the white clothes and whispered, and stopped immediately when they found that Hou Cong was coming, and Changkong had already covered his chest.

Hou Cong felt that he had too many things to do, and he had to govern Changkong Yuan, and in the past few days, this lawless and lawless force didn't know what was in Dese; He also has to increase his efforts to "oppress" Ling Xiao Bixiao, because he and his three henchmen actually have a plan; must ask how to tease himself in order to be satisfied; And this He Bachun, eccentric and eccentric to recognize a girl who has been infatuated with Hou Cong for several days, can't you care about it?

It's messy!

didn't think that He Bachun followed Hou Cong into the door, and he spoke first, "Your Highness, you are familiar with this ink technique." ”

Hou Cong, Bai Yi and others all looked at He Bachun, and he unfolded the painting that made Fang Mei fascinated in his hand, and his eyes were like a lake, looking at Mo Chang.