Li Ruiqing glared at him, and Zhao Xiangling lowered his head and really laughed. The invitation of the wood diluted a little sadness.

Seeing that Zhao Xiangling was relieved, Li Ruiqing motioned to go out with his eyes.

Zhimu raised his head and pretended not to see: "Master, I am now the person protected by His Majesty, you can't support me at will, especially the thing of unloading the mill and killing the donkey, let alone doing it." ”

After saying that, he accepted it when he saw it, and slipped back to the roof before Li Ruiqing was completely mad.

Zhao Xiangling turned his head and asked in a low voice, "How good can he be?" ”

She understands that if Li Ruiqing can't restore the wooden hand, there is probably no way in this world.

"You can't lift heavy objects." Li Ruiqing replied very honestly. He didn't mean to hide Zhao Xiangling.

The paper can't hold the fire, and instead of cheating, it's better to let her face it calmly. It's not her fault, and she doesn't have to blame herself.

"The martial arts of the wood are not high, and what he is good at is light skills." Li Ruiqing saw that Zhao Xiangling was silent, and patiently enlightened her, "In the future, it won't be too dangerous to let Shiliu follow him." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Xiang Lingying, paying attention to being transferred by the fluffy white ball in Li Ruiqing's arms.

It was a little milk cat that had just opened its eyes. The eyes were wet and glowing brown. is somewhat close to the color of Li Ruiqing's eyes.

"Birthday gifts." Li Ruiqing put the little guy into Zhao Xiangling's arms.

Zhao Xiangling pinched one of its claws and shook it: "Send me?" ”

This kind of soft stuff seems to be quite appealing.

"I remember you don't like dogs, and I think cats aren't very clingy, so it's quite suitable for you." Li Ruiqing said.

"Then it's called" Before Zhao Xiangling could name the little milk cat, he found that he had scratched a bloody mark on his hand.

Zhao Xiangling: ""

Li Ruiqing: ""

Wrapping his hands for Zhao Xiangling, cutting off the claws of the little milk cat, Li Ruiqing silently put away his medicine box, and saw that Zhao Xiangling had already fought with the cat.

"You tyrant!" Zhao Xiangling said, patting the back of the cat that is now called a tyrant.

The tyrant blew up his hair, raised his hand and slapped Zhao Xiangling's hand away: "Meow! ”

Zhao Xiangling shot again: "You still dare to babble in front of me!" ”

The tyrant arched his back and shouted: "Meow! ”

Zhao Xiangling: "Do you know that you want to connect the nine clans when you do it to me!" For the sake of your white cats all looking exactly the same, I'll just cut your father. ”

One person and one cat, all looked at Li Ruiqing.

Li Ruiqing: "He's not, he's not. He's never going to be a fluffy white dumpling daddy.

"Forget it, it's better not to kill it, after all, your mother is me, and I can't be counted in this kind of thing as the Zhulian Nine Clans."

Li Ruiqing: "When I didn't think about it, I really seemed to have such a long-lost cat son.

Holding the tyrant, Zhao Xiangling buried his face on its back and looked at Li Ruiqing with a pair of extremely dark eyes. She suddenly said, "Why are there two birthday gifts?" ”

This cat is not a native cat, the cat's eyes here are mostly black, and it is not easy to find a cat with no variegation at all.

It can only be said that what Li Ruiqing originally planned to prepare was this cat. To put it simply, the grasshopper is just a trick.

Taking two steps back, Li Ruiqing felt that Zhao Xiangling's gaze was a little cold. He had an extremely bad feeling, like now:

Zhao Xiangling cried out with a 'wow', which frightened the tyrant in her arms and scared Li Ruiqing to rush out of the door: "Ruiqing, you died so miserably!" You were actually calculated to death by Li Ruiqing, a shameless guy! ”

Zhao Xiangling, who wanted to understand, naturally understood why Li Ruiqing arranged all this. Including stewed rooster Ruiqing was also in his expectation.

I know too well, and it's really not good. Zhao Xiangling thought while crying. actually fell for Li Ruiqing's trick silently. It's too much, he's just too much!

Half an hour later, Li Ruiqing was pushed out of the door by Zhao Xiangling even with a pillow, and the tyrant recognized who was the stronger side, and raised his claws unceremoniously at Li Ruiqing.

One person and one cat, quickly reached a tacit understanding and drove Li Ruiqing, the culprit, out of the door.

Standing outside with a pillow in his arms, Li Ruiqing heard the sound of violently trembling tiles rubbing against the room. Glancing upwards slightly, the wood and stone flow sitting on the top didn't dare to laugh.

Sighing softly, Li Ruiqing turned his head to look out. The moon is shining and the smoke is rising. Bowing his head, he still wanted to sigh something, but he suddenly felt that something was not right.

Smoke?

Although autumn is the time to burn rice stalks, no one will burn such a large amount of smoke at this point.

"Wood." Li Ruiqing twisted his eyebrows.

Genus Mu doesn't seem to have a good face. He jumped down and said, "Master, it seems that the direction looks like the left prime minister's mansion."

The Zuo Xiangfu is not far from the imperial city, especially the Wutong Palace is still at the forefront of the outer palace, and it is less than half a mile away from the Zuo Xiangfu.

The current Zuo Xiang Mansion was rebuilt from the original Li Mansion. Because of the Li family's life-saving grace to the emperor, the Li Mansion is the second largest mansion after the Wangfu, covering a wide area and almost uninhabited around.

So just by relying on the direction of the black smoke, you can probably judge that the place where you go out of the water is Li Ruiqing's house.

"Check it out." Li Ruiqing's face was not very good. A fire is not a loss for him, but it is by no means a cause for joy either.

"Zuo Xiang, your house was burned." Zhao Xiangling didn't know when he came out, wearing a coat and looking lively.

The excitement in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Are you happy?" Li Ruiqing asked rhetorically.

Zhao Xiangling nodded: "I think Ruiqing's revenge has been taken, you cooked it, and someone burned your house." ”

It had rained some time ago, and with the care of Li Ruiqing's mansion, he would never have burned such a big fire.

"Who do you think it is?" Li Ruiqing asked.

"Obviously, Chen Beijue." Zhao Xiangling smiled, "Isn't this obvious? ”

Chen Zihan's things were handed over to him through Li Ruiqing, indicating that the two of them had met. She didn't come to see her in person, mostly because something had happened.

At this juncture, the only one who attacked Chen Zihan was Chen Beijue. And Li Ruiqing did not mention this matter to himself, which means that he has already dealt with it and has a conflict with Chen Beijue.

There was a conflict with Chen Beijue during the day, and someone burned the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion at night, who did it, do you still need to think about it?

Li Ruiqing smiled: "Your Majesty is much smarter than the minister imagined. ”

Zhao Xiangling also smiled back: "If you are not smart, how can you be a Ming Jun, right, Lord Zuo Xiang?" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled. Li Ruiqing looked at the sky: "It seems that it is not early." ”

Zhao Xiangling: "It's a good time for the moon to be dark and the wind is high. ”

The golden moon in the sky gently shone its light towards the earth.

"Does Your Majesty prefer to put out fires, or set fires?" Li Ruiqing said lightly, as if he was discussing tomorrow's weather with Zhao Xiangling.