The little prince of the beast 13
After the emperor returned, the National Teacher's Mansion suddenly became much quieter.
With the emperor's will, Wu Zhuangyuan Qi Shan stayed in Qianyuan Mountain. As long as you can continue to be a martial champion, why not stay in the National Teacher's Mansion for five years? What's more, if it weren't for the national teacher, his own appearance, this martial champion would have nothing to do with him at all. The national teacher is the god of the dynasty, and it is supposed to protect him. What's more, he is still his benefactor?
The national teacher looked thin and small, like a bamboo pole, which made people feel that as soon as the wind blew, people ran away with the wind. Moreover, the national teacher, I heard that the past generations are not able to martial arts, and they really need protection.
"Master Kuni." Qi Shan heard Lu Xiang say that this national teacher's mansion usually doesn't come to make trouble. It's nothing, there should be something wrong with the national teacher leaving himself.
No, I saw that after the emperor left the day before yesterday, the national teacher was bored in the room for a day, and finally came out?
"......" Feng Mengmeng greeted Qi Shan and nodded. Just ready to cross.
"Master Guoshi, do you want me to do anything when you keep me?"
Yo? Qi Shan is very smart, not at all like the old man who quarreled on the street that day. Could it be that his own national teacher's mansion is really raising people? In just a few days, he has this mind?
Seeing that the national teacher kept staring at him and didn't speak, Qi Shan didn't know what was going on. Could it be that his tone is wrong, and he suddenly oversteps the rules? No way?
After looking at it for a long time, Feng Mengmeng retracted her eyes, nodded and shook her head. Walking towards the kitchen, leaving only Qi Shan alone, he didn't walk, and he didn't follow.
Seeing that the national teacher personally came to the oily place of the kitchen, Lu Xiang hurriedly stopped what he was busy with. "What do you command?"
Feng Mengmeng also wasted her opportunity to speak, and only looked around in the kitchen according to her own guess, and looked for it at the kitchen door. Shaking his head, how could it not be?
"What did the National Teacher lose? What are you looking for? ”
"......" Feng Meng Meng shook her head.
It seems that this kitchen can't be hidden, that thatched house? Can he hide? It can't be, right? The thatched house is used by Lu Xiang and them, can they find it yourself? What if you see something you shouldn't see?
After thinking about it, she still went, and took a closer look, but no one saw her. In the end, he was hidden and returned.
That kid won't go to the hut and fall into the pit, will he? It's scary to think about. But if you really fall into it, you should die, right? The system will prompt that the task has failed. Feng Mengmeng dispelled this idea.
So where else can you hide? Maple Grove? It's impossible, Lu Yuan goes to the forest every day to walk the horses, if he was really in it, he would have been seen earlier. There are no caves or trees on this mountain. It's been getting cooler and cooler lately, and he's not wearing much, so it's impossible to run too far. And you have to eat...... It should be in the National Teacher's Mansion.
Before, he could hide in the National Teacher's Mansion for two or three months, so he must be able to hide. In this case, you can only lure the enemy, not find it.
People have six urgencies, but this kid was bullied in the cold palace and stayed inhumane for a long time. I really can't talk about it as an ordinary child, and I haven't taught him these polite and hygienic things well.
That's just ...... Kitchen. In any case, a child under the age of four must have to find something to eat. Even if you've been hungry for three days, you won't be able to find food today, so you only need to stay on the roof of the kitchen for a day.
It's just that everyone in the world knows that the national teacher doesn't know martial arts, and there is a martial champion here, and his martial arts have never really been compared with himself, so I don't know who is powerful.
You've got to figure out how to do it. Thinking about Feng Mengmeng, he went out to find herbs, made some medicine, and stunned him, wouldn't it be over?
At dinner, Feng Mengmeng added some condiments to Wu Zhuangyuan in the dishes prepared by Lu Xiang. It wasn't long before he went back to the house and rested. Feng Mengmeng also pretended to have something to do and went back to the house, but in fact slipped out of the window, and saw that Wu Zhuangyuan really rested. Jumping on lightly, he hid on the roof of the kitchen and began to take a nap. It's getting late, and I deliberately changed into dark clothes, and I can't see it if I don't look closely. What's more, the kid wasn't that tall.
Hiding on it and lying on his stomach quietly, seeing that Lu Xiang packed up everything and went back to the room, Lu Yuan also cleaned up and went back to the house not long after, and the night was silent. It's a bit chilly indeed. Feng Meng Meng Meng Yun Gong resists the cold on his body, and on this cold day, the child has to be awkward.
Seeing that it was already late at night, it was about twelve o'clock according to the time, right? Only the corridor of this national teacher's mansion is still lit with lanterns.
Originally, I thought that the little guy should not come out, and after waiting for another hour at most, he would give up resisting the wind and go back to sleep honestly. Maybe I wanted to fork it in the first place. The little fellow walked down the hill with perseverance. After all, there are no paths in the mountains. It's the same to wait for 666 to come back and find it.
Unexpectedly, just when Feng Mengmeng was about to retreat back to the room, he arched his body and was about to turn over and get off the tile. Suddenly there was a movement in her ear, and although it was not loud, she was sure she heard it.
She leaned down again, waiting. After a while, a familiar little figure came out. The speed is still there. The figure opened the kitchen door, slipped into the dark, and quickly closed the door.
Finally, I didn't wait in vain, the wind turned over and got off the tile, and caught the turtle in the urn! Suddenly I thought again, what if this little thing cries and runs away again? No, we have to teach him a lesson.
Remembering the horror stories she had watched before, she suddenly had a bad taste and scared him.
I saw her dodge and hide in the big plane tree on the side, covering her figure by the moonlight. At the same time, several lanterns in the kitchen yard were extinguished.
Qingluan, who was stealing a little leftover food in the kitchen through the light of the few lanterns outside through the window paper, was suddenly startled. Why is there no light at all? Was it blown out by the wind?
I suddenly remembered that before, I heard those people say that the cold palace was haunted. Although he was young, he also knew that it was all a human pretend. After all, I haven't seen it in the cold palace for so long. But the situation I am encountering now is indeed very similar to what they are rumoring.
He grabbed the rice and put it in his mouth to fill up, and carefully closed the lid of the steamer. trembling twice, he told himself that there were no ghosts, no ghosts, this was the National Teacher's Mansion. There is a national teacher in the National Teacher's Mansion, and there can be no ghosts. Everyone is good at the National Teacher, and there is no way for a ghost to come to the National Teacher's Mansion.
Then, as soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw that all the lanterns in the yard were extinguished. In the wind, it should be swinging, like a soul that flutters and follows.
Qingluan closed the door and ran towards the place where he was hiding.
Feng Meng smiled, the little thing still knows that it is timid! She raised her hand and chopped a piece of tile a little, cut the lantern with a flick of her fingers, and threw it at the lantern with broken tiles.
The lantern fell, and it fell towards Qingluan, as if someone had carried the lantern and threw it over.
Seeing the lantern flying behind him, Qingluan was a child after all, and his legs were so frightened that he fell firmly. The lantern was right in front of him, and he had no one to protect him, and now the national teacher also wanted to send him away. A grievance, and a ghost chasing himself. I don't come to steal food at night anymore.
Thinking about it, he closed his eyes and cried quietly.
Why are you crying again? Boys love to cry so much? Didn't you scare him? Helpless, Feng Mengmeng had to fly down.
Hearing the voice, Qingluan watched the national teacher fly down in a cyan robe, whimpered twice, and directly let go and cried.
Anyway, they were all caught, and they must have been sent back. The ghost scares himself, and the national teacher is going to send him back. The noisy people were big, and when they heard the movement, Lu Xiang naturally got up and rushed over. It's just that Wu Zhuangyuan was drugged and slept to death.
"Master National Teacher, this ......" Lu Yuan came over with a lantern, and saw the National Teacher standing in green clothes with his hands tied, and the little boy from before him sitting on the ground. The little boy has found it? Look like this is being cleaned up by the national teacher, right? The National Teacher is too, how old is this child? But the National Teacher is always right!
Feng Mengmeng didn't want to explain why she looked like she was bullying a child. "Lu Yuan, prepare bath water and clothes for him."
"Ahh Yes? Be. Lu Yuan was busy pulling Lu Xiang to work.
Feng Mengmeng glanced at the two of them, squatted down, and directly lifted Qingluan up, "You are not allowed to run in the future, I will not leave you." ”
"Wow wow! National Teacher Liar! You obviously ......" Feng Mengmeng hugged the person and patted him on the back to make him comfortable. When he had cried enough, the water that Lu Yuan and Lu Xiang went to boil was also boiled.
Feng Mengmeng hugged him and went.
Qingluan lay on Feng Mengmeng's shoulder, this time she was more obedient, knowing not to snot and saliva, and wiped everything from tears on her clothes.
Washed him and changed his clothes. Qingluan kept staring at herself. "Master Guoshi?"
“……”
"Master Guoshi?"
Feng Mengmeng looked at him and motioned for him to say something if he had something to say.
"Master Guoshi, are you really not going to lose me?"
Feng Mengmeng nodded, how many times did she say that she wouldn't? Even if he wasn't the target of the mission, an ordinary kid couldn't just throw it away, right?
"Really?"
Feng Meng Meng nodded.
"Then I believe you. Shall we pull the hook? My queen mother said that if you pull the hook, you have to count. Feng Mengmeng just wanted to reach out and pull the hook, but he didn't think the kid would stretch his hand back, "Forget it, I don't believe in the hook, it's not allowed." My queen mother didn't want me anymore. "If the National Teacher doesn't want me in the future, I won't leave......
Seeing him like this, Feng Mengmeng felt even more that he couldn't throw him down, but he really couldn't leave him. After changing, Feng Mengmeng pulled him back to his house.
"Master National Teacher, I'm afraid of ......"
Aren't you really scared by yourself? What a sin! Feng Mengmeng regretted scaring him a little.
"Master Guoshi, I don't want to sleep here... I'm afraid of ...... alone" that pitiful look, it feels like being abandoned by the wind. made Feng Mengmeng, a heartless person, suddenly a little panicked. What to do?
"I'll send you to sleep with Lu Xiang......"
"I don't... I don't want to be with Lu Xiang. National Teacher, can I live with you? It's too far here. I don't want to stay here ......."
Feng Mengmeng just wanted to open her mouth to refuse, but saw that the child was directly red-eyed...... I... It's just a child, and it doesn't seem like it's really good to live alone at the age of three? She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
"I'll take you back to the palace the day after tomorrow."
As soon as he heard that Gong Qingluan was pouting, his little expression was so cute, and the resentment in his mouth was enough to suffocate people to death. "Don't you want me? You just promised not to lose me.
Now you're ready to throw me back. Swindler! ”
Feng Mengmeng shook her head, this is really wronging her, she is not, she doesn't, don't talk nonsense, children!
"I'll just take you back and say hello to your father. I'm protecting, and you're going to come back with me. ”
"Really?"
Feng Meng Meng nodded.
"Don't lie to me?"
Nod......
"If you lie to me, I'll ......" He didn't finish speaking, and Feng Mengmeng naturally didn't hear the following.
Take the man back to his own house and live there, and when he is older, arrange a room for him. I didn't think about it before, and a three-year-old child slept by himself, which was indeed a consideration, not a thoughtful consideration. But I'm still a woman after all, so it's not very convenient...... Why don't you let Lu Xiang clean up the study next to him and let him live?
Qingluan is very well-behaved, honestly listens to Feng Mengmeng's words, and does not move.
When I got up in the morning, I obediently dressed myself. also waited for Feng Mengmeng to wash, which made Feng Mengmeng startled. Sensible is too much, right?
With a happy face, he pulled Feng Mengmeng to eat......