Chapter 91: Mourn, little chrysanthemum
In the Spring Festival Pavilion, Tang Jiaren ran all the way to the backyard, and Meng Tianqing chased after her.
Tang Jiaren ran across the collapsed pavilion, jumped up, stroked the pillar with his hand, turned around, and kicked Meng Tianqing, who was following closely behind.
Meng Tianqing fell face down into the collapsed pavilion. The alarm bell in his heart sounded, and he used all his strength to turn over in the air, and saved his face very wisely. No, under the straw, there was a small wooden stake the thickness of a finger. Meng Tianqing was just about to applaud his wit, but he fell on a small wooden stake, right in the middle of the chrysanthemum.
Meng Tianqing's screams shook the Spring Festival Pavilion three times.
Meng Shuilan had already run away, but he rushed back again. This younger brother dies every day, and he wants to slap him to death, but he absolutely can't tolerate others hurting him. Let's let Meng Tianqing die in his hands, it can be regarded as a fertilizer that does not flow into the fields of outsiders.
Tang Jiaren trembled, glanced at Meng Tianqing, and felt that his place that could make a woman pregnant might ...... It's going to be scrapped. This idea is based on the experience summed up in "Remnant Juhuan". Though...... Cough...... Although she couldn't understand how the place used to pull poop could make a woman pregnant. Of course, the Great Elder could not be mistaken in this matter. This matter is related to whether there is a successor to the Tang Sect, and there is no room for sloppiness. Thinking of the Great Elder's entrustment, Tang Jiaren was deeply ashamed. She has eaten herself into a big fat man along the way, which is really not beautiful, and she wants to find a strong man to borrow it, but she is afraid that it will ...... Gotta use a strong one!
Meng Tianqing's painful moans pulled back Tang Jiaren's thoughts floating around. She looked at the miserable Meng Tianqing, and finally couldn't bear it, approached Meng Tianqing, and said, "You ...... Mourning. ”
Meng Tianqing felt Sen Sen's ridicule, and he didn't come up in one breath, almost fainting.
Meng Tianqing stretched out his hand, pointed at Tang Jiaren, and said tremblingly: "You...... Who's in the end?! ”
Tang Jiaren directly ripped off the mask on Meng Tianqing's face, grinned, and sent out two words that were particularly hateful: "Guess." ”
Meng Tianqing deeply felt that he had been tricked. The other party knows everything about himself, but he can't figure out who the other party is. He obviously felt that the other party was the "Sixth Prince", but he couldn't come up with any favorable evidence to prove his guess. Because, if the woman in front of him is the "Six Princes", then who the hell is the crazy woman who beat him up last night?
Meng Tianqing felt that his IQ had been whipped the most brutally in history, and he really wanted to drink Heding Red.
Since he met the "Six Princes", his life has become related to tragedy. As soon as he thought of the thing poked into the chrysanthemum, he ...... Hateful!
He tried to move his body, trying to rip off the small piece of stake, but ...... To despair, the small wooden stake was still attached to the beam, which seemed to be very strong and could not be shaken. How can he get out of it without tearing himself apart? It's hard!
Meng Tianqing was young after all, so angry that he cried loudly.
He looks like he is already watery, and when he cries like this, he really becomes more and more watery. The moist eyes were full of grievances, the pretty nose was slightly red, the full lips trembled slightly, and the tears slipped down the tails of the eyes, moisturizing the colored cheeks to a streamer, causing the whole person to have a smell of praying for mercy, which made people feel strange and itchy.
Just one glance made Tang Jiaren feel that he seemed to have gone too far.
Meng Shuilan sat on the trunk of the tree, looking down at this farce, feeling very incredible. First, he felt that the fat woman in front of him who looked like an old bustard looked very much like a fake prince. Second, Meng Tianqing actually cried! It's unprecedented, you know?
Although Meng Shuilan didn't know what the fat woman did to Meng Shuilan, he did know very well that Meng Shuilan seemed to be delicate and smart like a big girl, but her heart was not a crying child. He originally wanted to leave after Meng Shuilan was fine, but at this moment, he was very interested and decided to watch it.
Tang Jiaren didn't know how to comfort people, so she could only squat down, take out a green jujube from her arms, stuff it into Meng Tianqing's mouth, and then squeeze out two words: "Don't cry." ”
Meng Tianqing glared and cried even harder.
Tang Jiaren was a little afraid of Meng Tianqing, and hurriedly turned around and turned his back to him.
Meng Shuilan put her hand into her chest and also took out a green jujube. The same condition, presumably the same taste. Meng Shuilan felt that he seemed to have dug up a big news! It's just that...... There are still doubts in my heart.
The old bustard came in a hurry with a dinner plate and shouted unhappily: "Hey, what is this for? Who is this early morning lady looking for? The probe glanced at Meng Tianqing, who was lying on the ground, his eyes lit up instantly, and he crossed the brilliance, and secretly said This is a good seedling!
Tang Jiaren looked at the old bustard, her eyes were also bright, and she immediately asked excitedly, "What about Tang Buxiu?" "According to Tang Jiaren's thoughts, a character like Tang Buxiu should be known everywhere. Since he said that he was in the Spring Festival Pavilion, then the old bustard must know where he was.
The old bustard glanced Tang Jiaren up and down, but he didn't see that this was the miserable woman who was not resting yesterday. The person in front of her is simply a fat lady from a rich family. Look at this face, it is an oversized white-flour steamed bun; Look at this red face, it is a big red apple; Look at the golden light all over her body, it almost blinded her eyes.
The old bustard cautiously asked, "I wonder what is the matter with this lady who can't find the master of the door?" ”
Tang Jiaren grabbed the wrist of the old bustard's left hand and said excitedly: "Tell me where he is?" ”
The old bustard's left tail finger had just been cut off by herself, and although she was wrapped in a handkerchief, it was painful. Although Tang Jiaren didn't hold on to her wound, her heart still slipped up, for fear that the injury would be worse.
The old bustard Hegu withdrew her hand and shouted, "Madame, let go." ”
Tang Jiaren stubbornly said: "Don't let go!" ”
The old bustard said angrily: "Let go! ”
Tang Jiaren shook his head and said, "Don't let it go." ”
The old bustard roared, "Let go! ”
Tang Jiaren frowned and said, "Are you not good ears?" I've said it twice. Approaching the old bustard, he opened his mouth wide and shouted, "What about Tang Buxiu?!" Where are the others? ”
The old bustard only felt that his scalp was numb, and his green tendons were jumping around, as if he was strangling the dead fat woman in front of him! She had evil thoughts in her heart, and said directly: "Okay, okay, the slave family will tell Madame." The owner of the endless door injured the six princes and was taken away by the six princes. ”
Tang Jiaren shouted: "Nonsense! ”
Aunt Hehe smirked: "Why is it nonsense? He nodded at the gazebo with his chin, "See, the gazebo was damaged by the master of the endless gate." If you want to find him, you'll have to go to Jinyiwei. You're making trouble here in the slave house, it's useless! ”
Tang Jiaren felt that the old bustard was lying to her. Last night, the group of brocade guards also chased her as a prince, why did it take only a while to have another sixth prince? Could it be that Duanmuyan is here? Impossible, right?
Tang Jiaren held the old bustard's wrist tightly and asked, "Tell me, what does the sixth prince look like?" ”
The old bustard was really impatient, so he said directly: "The prince is naturally born mighty. Get up, and stop holding on to the slaves. ”
Tang Jia has a lot of strength, holding on to the bustard, and she is so stubborn that it makes people headaches. The old bustard's severed finger was bleeding, staining Tang Jiaren's sleeve red.
The old bustard rolled his eyes and said, "Madame should also know that there is no news in vain." Well, if you really want to know where the owner of the endless door is, you still need to check a little bit. ”
Tang Jiaren asked, "Where to fight?" ”
The old bustard said proudly: "Naturally, it is a slave family. ”
Tang Jiaren let go of the bustard and directly gave her a slap in the eye.
The old bustard screamed, and the plates and chopsticks in his hand also collided.
Tang Jiaren asked, "Do you still want it?" ”
The old bustard shook his head and said busily: "No, no, no." ”
Tang Jiaren frowned and said: "You asked me to do one or two, I only played one, I'm afraid it's not sincere enough, it's better to make up for two." ”
The old bustard immediately took a step back, looked left and right, and didn't see the person who rescued the scene, so he smiled and said, "Madame is too outward, it's enough for a while." ”
Tang Jiaren moved his wrist and said, "Now you can tell me where the others are, right?" ”
The old bustard said bitterly: "Madame is really embarrassed to die for the slave family." There are some things that the slave said was going to lose his head. Even if Mrs. kills the slave family, the slave family will not dare. ”
Tang Jiaren nodded, rolled up her sleeves, and said seriously: "Don't be embarrassed, let me kill you, don't worry." ”
Meng Tianqing endured the pain, gritted his teeth, pushed his limbs to the ground, held up his body, and pulled himself up from the stake with extremely difficult movements, and said viciously in his heart: When I get up, you will die!
When the old bustard saw that there were thugs coming around, he directly changed his face, threw the tray, and shouted: "Come on, hit me!" ”
The dish fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, and the little thumb contained in the bowl rolled into Tang Jiaren's sight.
Tang Jiaren's body shook, and Meng Tianqing was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, for fear that she would smash herself.
Tang Jiaren felt that her eyes were dark, and she was afraid that she would faint suddenly, so she hurriedly reached out and patted her head. As a result, I saw blood on my sleeve. This time, it hit the bull's-eye.
Tang Jiaren leaned back directly, smashed at Meng Tianqing, and smashed him back onto the wooden stake.
Meng Tianqing's eyes widened, looking up at the sky, his heart was gray, and two words echoed for a long time - I want to die.
The old bustard lowered his eyes and looked at the two, smiled disdainfully, and said fiercely: "I thought it was a hard stubble, but I didn't expect to be so timid." Bah! He stooped down and picked up his severed fingers, stuffed them into his sleeve pockets, and then commanded, "Shut them all up!" ”
The thugs lifted Tang Jia and Meng Tianqing, locked them in the room used to * the newcomer, locked them, and left.
Aunt Heniu leaned over to meet Hua Fanmo and asked him to have an idea. The old bustard didn't dare to make a claim, after all, Tang Jiaren came to find the endless ancestor, and if there was any origin in it, she couldn't bear it.