He Jingying looked back and confirmed that she was in her bedroom, and opened the door to take a look, it was her yard, but at the moment the yard was quiet.

He Jingying frowned and looked at Pulsatilla: "How did you get in?" ”

Pulsatilla pointed to the wall behind him: "Lao Tzu jumped in." ”

"What about the people in my palace?"

Pulsatilla was a little impatient, and leaned through the window: "There is a hammer man." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Pulsatilla's feet touched the ground, and the candle flame beside him moved. Pulsatilla subconsciously flashed to the side, and a sword behind him grazed his shoulder, shaving off a few strands of gray hair.

Pulsatilla stood still and looked back, it was Xiao Lian.

Xiao Lian had anger in his eyes, and with a "whoosh" in his eyes, he threw out two ice knives and scraped them on Pulsatilla's face, and said coldly: "What are you doing here?" ”

Pulsatilla smiled: "I'll come and see the little girl." ”

Climb the girl's window at night and be ashamed to come and see? Xiao Lian was annoyed when he thought about it, turned the sword in his hand, and stared at the pulsatilla coldly: "Get out." ”

Pulsatilla suddenly became interested when he saw Xiao Lian like that, picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, the tea had cooled early, but he didn't mind.

But he didn't mind, Xiao Lian minded. With a sword slashing over, Pulsatilla's hand flickered, half a cup of tea was poured out of the cup, and before his ass could be removed from the stool, he took three steps back. Pulsatilla shook his head and asked Xiao Lian, "Grandson, what kind of fire are you doing?" ”

What kind of fire is it? Xiao Lian felt his anger jump up by three points.

Xiao Lian looked at Pulsatilla coldly: "Say, what are you doing here?" ”

Pulsatilla smashed his mouth and said, "Grandson, this is your fault." Lao Tzu saved you a few days ago, but you won't admit it when you turn your face? ”

"I paid for it. You have something to do and go to the front door and send a prayer post. ”

Pulsatilla pointed at Xiao Lian and nodded: "I said, why are you so angry, this is because I am angry that I climbed the window of your daughter-in-law." ”

Are you embarrassed to say? Xiao Lian is another sword.

Pulsatilla lifted his feet, jumped onto the table, picked up the teapot, and poured it into his mouth. Pulsatilla looked at Xiao Lian with a smile: "Lao Tzu is a thief, Lao Tzu climbs the window, why do you climb the window?" You didn't make the girl angry, did you? Girl, do you want to fix him and go with our son-in-law. ”

He Jingying: "......"

Yes, Originally, He Jingying still wanted to listen to Pulsatilla's explanation, but now she still doesn't listen well. He Jingying picked up a stool on tiptoe and threw it at Pulsatilla.

Pulsatilla stretched out his hand to catch the stool and held it high: "Hey, what are you angry about, my son-in-law is better looking than this kid!" ”

The pulsatilla squatted on the table and held a stool in his hands, like a pug holding a ball.

The only difference is that pugs tend to be flattering, and pulsatillas are arrogant. But this arrogance disappeared in the next second, because another person came in from the window, and nothing else moved, and slapped the back of the head of the pulsatilla.

Pulsatilla was stunned by this slap, and when he turned his head, he saw Guangzhimu standing behind him, not daring to fight back, but his mouth was unforgiving: "Stinky woman, what are you doing!" ”

Guangzhimu dragged an old face and glared back: "Childe is still waiting!" What are you rubbing around here? ”

He Jingying and Xiao Lian glanced at each other, should all the guards of the Nanjun Royal Mansion be changed?

Guangzhimu looked at He Jingying and said, "Little girl, the son asked us to come to look for you, the little boy is sick again, and he hasn't been well for a few days." ”

Little boy? Isn't it the child He Jingying found in the Yongzhou cave? When she mentioned this child, He Jingying's heart softened.

"What's wrong with him?"

Guangzhi's mother said that her face was full of exhaustion: "I've been crying and making trouble for two days and two nights, I invited Lang Zhong to see it and take medicine, but it didn't get better, Lang Zhong said that he was suffering from hypothesis, and the son asked us to invite you to take a look." ”

He Jingying sighed and said, "Next time, you can go to the front door." ”

……

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The fish market is not as scary at night as it is during the day. Because at night, the people in the fish market are asleep, and there are no bloodshot eyes that have been forgotten from the coffin house during the day, and it looks like an ordinary slum.

There are lamps burning in the Dream Crane Tower, and you can smell a smell of sandalwood from a distance.

On the first floor of Menghe Tower, there was a cup of tea on the small table, Gongzi Yu and Xiao Lian sat at the table, and the faces of the two of them were not very good-looking.

The reason why Gongzi Yu's face is not good-looking is that he is not very satisfied with the buy one get one free deal of Pulsatilla, but he can't punish his subordinates in front of outsiders, not to mention that the head is not too good, after all, the person has already brought it, and it is now on the second floor.

The reason why Xiao Lian's face was not good-looking was that the stinky boy who had a hypothesis screamed at He Jingying with a "mother", and the ladyboy looked quite satisfied.

Xiao Lian took a sip of tea and said, "This tea tastes good." It's a compliment, but the mockery and ridicule at the corners of his mouth don't look like a compliment at all.

Gongzi Yu said expressionlessly: "It's over." Speaking of which, should this son call you the prince of Nanjun or Zhao Gongzi? ”

Xiao Lian put down the teacup: "You can do whatever you want, you can call me dad." ”

Jackal Yu's face, which had been stiff, moved, and looked at Xiao Lian with a frown. Xiao Lian picked up the tea and took another sip as if he didn't notice it.

Gongziyu's face was cold, but he didn't plan to do anything with Xiao Lian. After all, the visitor is a guest.

After these two words of greeting, they never spoke again. The atmosphere was very awkward for a while, and the air in the Dream Crane Tower dropped to freezing.

Jackal Feather couldn't help but shudder.

The little boy on the second floor was crying much better, but he still called "mother" like a whisper.

Xiao Lian's face downstairs turned even colder. scolded in my heart, how can the bear child recognize his mother everywhere.

Guangzhimu stood on the second floor with He Jingying, sighed and said: "The little boy seems to have been frightened when he was in Yongzhou, and he has been like this since he came back from the cave, and he often thinks of you and clamos for his mother." Childe ignored him. But this time I was really sick, and I muttered for several days, so I couldn't find you. ”

He Jingying has never given birth to children and has never dealt with children. It's not that she doesn't like children, it's just that in a year, Xiao Zhaoye does spend less time overnight in Yiyue Pavilion.

Xiao Zhaoye didn't go elsewhere to spend the night, but he didn't seem to have much interest in that kind of thing, and he came here once or twice a month.

However, this does not prevent He Jingying from liking children. The little boy's face is a little rounder than when he picked him up in Yongzhou before, and his little hands are also a little fleshy. As before, the little boy called his mother and stretched out his hand to pull the placket of her clothes.

He Jingying stretched out her hand and gently patted the little boy's back to soothe him, and the little boy finally got better.

He Jingying asked Guangzhi's mother: "What about his mother?" ”

Guangzhi's mother's face stiffened slightly: "I passed away after giving birth to a little son." ”

"That's pathetic."

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