08 Uncle Xiao lost his temper
The corners of Qingwu's mouth twitched, thinking that this girl's thinking was really a bit strange, let a tiger eat grass? It's nonsense. The Bafang Lucky Tiger is a fairy beast, if it is really allowed to eat grass like a horse, then when it fights with demons and monsters, isn't it really only used as a mount?
Forget it, mortal woman, short-sighted.
When he arrived not far from the Fulai Inn, in order not to scare other mortals, Qingwu accepted the Bafang Lucky Tiger, and Ying Yue had to limp again.
The little second brother in the store was worried that something would happen to the girl who ran out, so he kept pacing around the door in a panic, heard movement outside, and hurriedly went out to check.
"Mrs. Daoist is back?" Because he knew that he didn't do anything good after receiving the money, he deliberately brought some flattery in his words.
But in fact, the four words of his Taoist wife are called separately, Taoist chief, madam.
But because there was no pause in between, it sounded like he was only greeting Invite Yue.
Ying Yue also thought so, so she replied with a smile: "Yes! Oh, yes! We're back! ”
Qingwu opened his mouth, looked at his little uncle and then at Invite Yue, with a really like this expression.
However, the white-robed Taoist glanced at Ying Yue obliquely, knowing that she must have said something to the little second brother, and wanted to defend herself, but she didn't bother to speak. I paid for two more rooms, and was led upstairs by other guys who had just come to watch the night.
When he arrived at the door, the guy pushed open the door and said to the white-robed Taoist: "Daoist, how about you take a look at this room?" ”
The white-robed Taoist seemed to be thinking about something, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at it casually, then nodded, and the guy said with a smile: "Then I wish the Taoist and his wife a good night's sleep." ”
Madam?
The white-robed Taoist frowned, turned around, and sure enough, he saw the girl talking nonsense following behind him.
The white-robed Taoist said, "Go back to your own room." ”
Ying Yue shook her head innocently, "I will be where my husband is." ”
The white-robed Taoist frowned again in an instant, and said warmly: "You and I are not husband and wife, I hope the girl doesn't mention those two words again, and I will let Qingwu send you home tomorrow." ”
The guy saw that there seemed to be a temper tantrum between the two, the so-called husband and wife quarreled at the end of the bed, and he was not an outsider to say anything, so he quietly walked downstairs.
"Home?" Ying Yue was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking, but when she came back to her senses, the door in front of the meeting was closed, and the white figure was gone.
Qingwu happened to come up from downstairs with some snacks, and when she saw her standing at the door with her head down, she seemed to be very sad, thinking that her little uncle must have spoken coldly to other girls again.
It's also strange to say, although his little uncle is usually strict with them, his nephews and disciples in cultivation, but he is very gentle in other things, and he usually treats people politely, but for some reason, he treats this girl coldly.
"Do you want some pastries, girl?" Qingwu walked over and handed the plate in front of her to her.
Those little sisters in the division, but anyone who is in a bad mood, they all like to eat desserts, and they are all the same when they want to come to the girl's house.
Ying Yue tilted her head and glanced at the pastry, and shook her head, the second brother had also served her a plate before, it was too sweet and greasy, and if she took a bite, her teeth would hurt for a long time. I think it's given away for free, that's why it's done so roughly.
Seeing her shake her head, Qingwu thought that this girl was really not easy to coax, and after thinking about it, she didn't seem to know her name, so she said, "Haven't asked the girl's name yet?" ”
After his question, Ying Yue remembered that Qiu Tang hadn't told her what the name of this body was when she left, so she replied honestly: "I don't know." ”
Qingwu was stunned for a moment, and then said cautiously: "The girl has amnesia?" "If it's not amnesia, then it's nameless, and if it's nameless, it's an orphan beggar.
Ying Yue still shook her head, looking innocent, "I don't know." ”
"......" Qingwu was speechless for a long time, and couldn't help but say: "How can anyone not know anything about their own affairs?" ”
Invite Yue said calmly: "When I woke up from that mountain, I was suddenly attacked by a group of people, and then I saw your little uncle, and I really don't know anything else." ”
Qingwu said: "I don't remember my life experience, so aren't you in a hurry?" ”
Invite Yue said: "What's the hurry? It's enough for me to have a husband. ”
Qingwu was puzzled: "Since the girl can't remember anything clearly, how can she just remember that my little uncle is your husband?" ”
Invite Yue said: "He told me." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, the two of them heard a sudden sound of something breaking from the room, and then a cold sentence came from inside, "Hugh is talking nonsense!" ”
"......" Qingwu trembled in fright, and almost dropped the pastry in his hand, so he quickly shut up.
Uncle Xiao lost his temper!
However, looking at the girl next to her, she giggled heartlessly. It was as if the more angry his little uncle was, the happier she became.
That's really ...... Wronged.
Qingwu didn't dare to talk to her anymore, so he took the pastry and turned around and knocked on his little uncle's door, "Little uncle, the little second brother downstairs sent the pastry, can you eat it?" ”
A cold voice immediately came from inside, "No. ”
Qingwu nodded, took the pastry and prepared to go back to his room, seeing that the girl was still standing at the door, because she didn't know that she had her own room, so she thought that she was locked at the door by his little uncle, so he covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to her: "Although my little uncle is fierce on the surface, but in fact, he is very soft-hearted. ”
Ying Yue nodded as if he didn't understand, and when he left, he turned his head to look at the two closed doors, and thought about something else, so he turned around and went back to his room.
As soon as she entered the door, she felt that there was something strange in the room, but she seemed to be unconscious, sat down at the table quietly, poured a cup of tea and prepared to drink, put it to her lips, her nose moved slightly, her brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she disliked the tea color was too turbid, and put it down without drinking.
After a while, he blew out the oil lamp, groped his way to bed, yawned a lot, covered himself with a quilt, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After she was breathing steadily and couldn't hear anything unusual, a black figure suddenly flashed in the room, and slowly walked to the side of the bed with an undisguised murderous aura.
Approaching the bed, he raised his wrist slightly, only to see a silver hidden weapon bracer tied to the wrist, and a small dagger was gradually emerging from the front of the bracer.
The dark shadow walked to the bed, and through the glimmer of yellow light peeking out of the window, he could vaguely see that it was a masked man dressed in black.
Invite Yue pressed her breath, closed her half-squinted eye and continued to pretend to be asleep, very puzzled in her heart, didn't Qiu Tang say that her body was innocent and her background was clean? Why does anyone always want to kill her? Qiu Tang is really getting worse and worse.
Just when she was still slandering Qiu Tang in her heart, the man in black had already attacked her quickly, he moved fast, but Ying Yue was faster than him, and sat up suddenly, just exclaiming, "Husband! ”
The man in black trembled with fright by her sudden scream, thinking that she was pretending to be asleep, but seeing that her eyes were still closed, he muttered to himself, "Husband, what a beautiful ......"
It looks like it's just a dream.
Just breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to give her a good time, but the door behind her was kicked open, and a jade sword with silver light quickly attacked from the door, and rushed straight towards the man in black with a thunderbolt, the man in black was startled, and quickly resisted with the silver dagger in his hand, but he was still forced to take three steps back in embarrassment by the strength of the jade sword.
"Who?" A cold voice followed, and the man in black followed the sound, only to see a white figure Shi Shiran standing at the door, and before he could see the person's face clearly, the jade sword in front of him suddenly retreated half an inch, obviously no one was holding it, but it began to attack him with faster speed and strength as if he had his own consciousness.
The black shadow was big in his heart, knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, and wanted to find a chance to complete the task and leave quickly, but the man didn't give him half a chance.
After a few moves, the black shadow realized that the jade sword attacking him in front of him was not murderous, and after a little thought, he wrestled with it, and took advantage of the gap in his breath to quickly throw two dark arrows at the person on the bed.
"Presumptuous!" The cold voice sounded again, and I saw that the two hidden weapons that had flown out had obviously arrived in front of the head of the person on the bed, but at this critical moment, they suddenly turned their heads strangely like a traitor who had rebelled in battle, and instead turned back to attack the man in black.
The man in black dealt with the jade sword, but before he had time to dodge, he was injured by the hidden weapon he threw back, and he snorted in pain, and did not dare to entangle any more, so he repelled the jade sword half a step with all his strength, and quickly exploded a wisp of black smoke on the ground, taking the opportunity to escape.
The white shadow turned to chase after him, but suddenly seemed to care about something, looked back at the bed, and paused again.
He is a cultivator, and he has already cultivated his five senses, even in the dark, he can see things like day.
I saw that the person on the bed seemed to have no idea what had just happened in her room, and as if she had just woken up, she rubbed her eyes in a daze and muttered to herself.
Although he said it very quietly, like a mosquito moaning, the person standing at the door still heard it, and his figure froze, stunned for a moment, and walked away angrily.
Husband...... Husband, don't leave me......
It turned out that she had just shouted nonsense, not because she was in danger and called for help, but just dreaming.
Looking at the empty doorway, Ying Yue couldn't help but laugh silently for a long time, and before she could laugh enough, she covered her eyes with a "hiss". I just pretended to be a little too much, and I used too much force, and my eyes hurt.
When the astringency in her eyes eased a little, she got out of bed and closed the door of the guest room, and then went to dispose of the tea, so that after she left, the shop would not be greedy - cheap and not change the tea, and someone would eat it by mistake.
When he returned to the bed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise again.
Ah, her husband is so cute, although he is fierce to her in his mouth, but when she is in danger, he is still the first to rush over to protect her, hehehe!
Qingwu had just finished eating the pastry and was about to send the plate to the little second brother, but suddenly saw his little uncle walking past the door of his room with a frosty face, and was walking towards his own guest room. I wondered in my heart, did his little uncle go out just now? Why hadn't he heard footsteps passing by the doorway before?
He was still in a puzzled daze, and suddenly heard his junior uncle call him, "Qingwu." ”