Chapter 225: Innocent Lord Zhao
Zhao Hengzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was full of guilt at the same time, and was silent for a long time before saying: "Lady, it's cold on the ground, go and sit on the bed." Don't worry, I'll be out in a while. After a pause, he said again: "It's going to be okay, everything is going to be fine, even if you don't believe me, you should believe in Mu Chengfeng and them." If he could, he wouldn't want to mention Mu Chengfeng if he was killed, but if he could comfort Yao Yuran to some extent, he was willing to sour himself.
Yao Yuran, who suddenly got something, glanced at him, got up to untie the rope on his body, paused for a moment and looked at him and said, "Zhao Hengzhi, you must have something to hide from me, since you don't say it, then I won't ask, I will...... Trust you. ”
Zhao Hengzhi was overjoyed, rubbed it greasy on someone, and said happily: "Kiss the lady, you are so good!" ”
"But I thought about it, you can tell me if you don't say it, do you tell me or tell me?" Yao Yuran, who didn't know when he picked up the little leather whip again, approached the little white rabbit Zhao Hengzhi with a smile.
“…… Say yes and don't ask? ”
Oh, woman!
Listening to Lord Zhao's terrible screams, several kills and the secret guard sighed all night, and the next day looked at Lord Zhao, who had a weak face and a kidney deficiency, silently expressed deep sympathy, and then strengthened an idea, I would rather fight a single than a tigress...... It's sad and sad!
But the people of Mi County are different, they treat Yao Yuran, who is caught inside and out, like a god, what is the use of marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous? The important thing is to be capable!
In the golden autumn of October, the people of Mi County finally ushered in the harvest season.
"Dear fathers and fellow villagers, the golden autumn and October, the harvest season! Today is a good time for our great uncle Wang to speculate that it is suitable to dig sweet potatoes...... Now, let's welcome Uncle Wang's order with warm applause to dig and dig together! ”
Yao Yuran spoke passionately on behalf of Zhao Hengzhi, and Uncle Wang squinted at the rising sun, and waved his hand, "Dig!" The people behind him suddenly looked like a flood beast, phew, saying that the flood beast was light, and it should have swept the fields full of sweet potatoes. Everyone carried a large basket on their backs, carried a sack in one hand, and dug into the ground with a tool in the other.
"One-two-one, one-two-one......"
I don't know why, the busy harvest scene has become a sense of military training, but Yao Yuran can't care about this, and the sudden dust makes her an out-and-out soil-eating girl, and when she reacts, she quickly exits the battle circle ten meters, and when she opens her eyes, she sees Uncle Wang neatly looking at the people who wield the shovel freely, and at the end she exclaimed: "Not bad, very motivated." ”
Yao Yuran: Why didn't the "......" squeak to remind her?
As if he had a feeling in his heart, Uncle Wang glanced at someone with a gray face, stroked his sparse mustache and said: "You young people are too unstable, you should exercise more, and you will be calm when you encounter things in the future." ”
“…… So, what is the relationship between steadiness and eating soil? ”
"Oh, that's okay." Uncle Wang said calmly: "When you are old, you love to talk nonsense, just listen to Mrs. Zhao." Ouch, look at the sweet potato, it's as big as a child, Mrs. Zhao won't take a look? ”
The corners of Yao Yuran's mouth twitched, looking like a sandstorm
Tian Di, who couldn't see people's faces clearly, shook his head firmly and said: "It's not in a hurry to have fun with the people, besides, you just said, young people, be steady!" The words fell and stretched comfortably, smiling at the heat not far away.
"Mrs. Zhao, you have a good waist." Uncle Wang suddenly put on the posture of an elder, and said seriously: "But Lord Zhao is weak, Mrs. Zhao, you are still restrained...... Ahem, yes, young people should be steady, both inside and outside the house. Well, Lord Zhao is resting in bed, right? ”
Yao Yuran: "??? She swore to the sky that someone's cliff was falling into a pit instead of slumping on the bed and not getting out of bed! What about when she is invincible to the female King Kong?
And the legendary Lord Zhao, who was resting in bed, was writing like a god at the moment, and he was chattering while writing, "Master, Master Li, how can I be so compassionate and compassionate, helpful, brave and fearless, willing to stick a knife in the ribs for my friends, and do good deeds without leaving a name?" Tell me, I am the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering. ”
Master Li calmly rubbed the freshly baked "incriminating evidence", twisted it, licked it, soaked it, oh no, this is not Oreo, as long as you rub it, rub it, bake it, and a "old incriminating evidence" will be ready. Pick up another one, take a closer look, and return it decisively, "My lord, you really don't have to sign with flowers, how can you be arrested if no one recognizes you?" ”
Zhao Hengzhi suddenly twitched at some point, stopped his pen and said blankly: "Why do you want people to arrest me?" ”
Master Li didn't lift his eyelids and said: "Because my lord, you are merciful, compassionate, helpful, brave and fearless, willing to stick a knife in the ribs for your friends, and do good deeds without leaving a name, oh, or the reincarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering." "Actually, Master Li's heart, ouch my uncle, my uncle, you can do it, hurry up and write it well! What is it for two big men to sneak together all day long! Boudoir, do you know? A man's reputation is also very important!
"Master Li is absolutely right!" Zhao Hengzhi nodded with satisfaction, and wrote again, but he was still dissatisfied: "Why can't you sign with flowers?" I finally learned it from my own mother, how much does it highlight my handsomeness, dashing, suave and bohemian? It's a pity. ”
"Yes, yes, your lordship is right." Perfunctory, Master Li continued to rub the incriminating evidence.
Lazy people have a lot of and urine, which is simply tailor-made for Lord Zhao, but after a while, Lord Zhao stopped writing again, frowned, and said: "Speaking of kissing the lady, what does she seem to tell me to do?" Master Li, do you know? ”
I know, but I don't say.
Master Li shook his head calmly and said, "The little ones don't dare to peep at the adults and the ladies." "But I'm roaring in my heart, what are you doing, uncle, you can't write well, what's wrong? This one after another, singing aside? We're doing business now, okay?!
After pondering for a while, Zhao Hengyi patted his thigh and said, "It's over!" Kiss the lady and let me go to the sweet potato digging ceremony! I didn't expect this ton to forget! No, Master Li, let's meet another day, goodbye! "The brush was thrown away, and the smoke ran away.
"Goodbye, goodbye!" Li Shi
The lord covered his face with his hands, what did he use to save my reputation that would never return?
When Zhao Hengzhi rushed to dig the sweet potato line, and was about to pounce into the arms of the kissing lady with obvious low air pressure, a rough man next to him was holding the child-like sweet potato with tears in his eyes, and asked with a soul: "Lord Zhao, you are the parent official of Mi County, do you still care about the lady?!" ”
Zhao Hengzhijun's face darkened, and a wolf hugged and almost was about to sharpen his knife Huo Huo to the pig and sheep, oh no, Yao Yuran, who was facing Lord Zhao, pounced on Mrs. Zhao, and comforted Mrs. Zhao with a weak heart, turned his head and said domineeringly: "Want a lady?" Marry yourself! But not everyone has the great blessing of this adult, I have a lady, everything is not worried! The words also threw a wink at Yao Yuran.
When Uncle Wang saw it, he secretly sighed in his heart that Lord Zhao, who was "disabled and strong", was really very human, and let him rub it at night, and justified his name during the day...... He shook his head in pity and went to rejoice with the people.
The man holding the sweet potato was mixed and left in tears.
And Zhao Hengzhi, who finished playing the majestic, turned into a little white rabbit in seconds, rubbed his hands helplessly, smiled flatteringly, and cautiously leaned towards Mrs. Zhao, who was swishing to release cold air for some reason, and explained in a low voice: "Don't worry, lady, I ate too many sweet potato leaves yesterday, so this is ...... Hey, what are we going to do on the big day, let's go, and go with the people! ”
However, Zhao Hengzhi, who was biting his tail one moment, was lying on the ground with one finger of Mrs. Zhao in the next moment, facing the loess with his back to the sky, and ate a mouthful of good soil.
"To be happy with the people is to eat the soil." Yao Yuran, who was depressed, felt good, smiled and helped up Zhao Hengzhi, who was in a state of bewilderment, and was about to gently sweep the dust off his clothes for him, but Lord Zhao, who had palpitations, jumped three meters away, spit out the sand in his mouth, and said with a sad face: "Shouldn't you eat sweet potatoes?" ”
"Oh, really?" Yao Yuran suddenly realized, and said, "Then be an appetizer?" What's the matter, your aunt is still not happy to invite you to eat? ”
Treat me to some Dong! West! Zhao Hengzhi secretly complained, the smile on his face was more ugly than crying, and he nodded again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare, Mrs., please be good, please be wonderful, please quack!" ”
Yao Yuran smiled evilly, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't see it, you still like it, or ...... Eat more? ”
"Lady......" Zhao Hengzhi wanted to cry without tears, and immediately avoided someone like a flood beast, and did not dare to approach from afar.
"Do you want to?"
"Don't!"
"Do you want to?"
"Don't!"
"Don't."
"Yes!" Zhao Hengzhi was a little confused, huh? Something seems wrong? Before he could react, Lord Zhao was knocked down by Mrs. Zhao, who leaned over at some point, and then heard a magic voice in his ear: "Husband, Junjun, since you said yes, I naturally want to satisfy you, lady." ”
Looking at the grizzled Zhao Hengzhi with tears in his eyes and didn't dare to get up, the depression in Yao Yuran's heart finally dissipated, and after taking a long breath, he smiled and said: "Don't be sad, husband, don't be sad, this is a lady who loves you, otherwise Ming'er should saddle up and wait for Uncle Wang who is sick in bed." After all, his old man is the temporary food and clothing parents of Mi County, and I can't do it, lady, right? I had to sprinkle a little anger on you. ”
A little? Zhao Hengzhi's eyes widened in horror, and he was about to refute, when he suddenly shouted in his heart: "Uncle Wang provoked you, what do you have to do with me?!" ”
"What's the matter, you still want to eat some soil?" Yao Yuran laughed harmlessly, and slowly approached a little white rabbit who was scared and shook his head desperately, seeing that he wanted to bury his head in the soil as an ostrich, Yao Yuran walked out with his neck, "Come on, pat the soil, there will be a game later." ”
"Race?" Zhao Hengzhi blurted out: "Soil eating competition? As he spoke, his hands seemed to unconsciously pat on his body, and a small sandstorm was raised at a certain proud lady.
Yao Yuran covered his mouth and gritted his teeth, "Zhao Hengzhi!" ”
(End of chapter)