Mo Jingxing was sensitively disturbed by the sight, and raised his head and glanced over fiercely.

If the shock caused by He Yunchu to Aunt Wang is quantifiable, mixed with some jealousy, then the impact of the man in front of him is unspeakable at all.

It's the kind of death threat that comes from the bottom of my heart.

Aunt Wang took a step back, but was blocked by the steps and even almost fell down.

Behind her was the staircase that led to the bilge of the ship, and as soon as she went down, she turned a staircase, and the little girl with the same face as the man was below.

"Mother's mother! We're looking for my brother! ”

The little girl's words suddenly came to her ears.

She still remembered that on the day she got on the boat, she deliberately asked the woman what she was doing this time in Pingdu.

At that time, the woman said to visit relatives.

Aunt Wang mistakenly thought that she was the same as herself, and the man was working outside, and this time she went to see the man.

When she came out to the second floor last night, she changed her mind, thinking that this person wanted the pheasant to become a phoenix, and wanted to climb the high branches.

- Even now, she thinks so.

It's just, it's just that the identity of the little girl is in doubt.

There can be no such coincidental coincidence, even if there are similar people in this world, it is already amazing to be like a five, but this man is actually seven or eight points similar to the girl!

Although such a small face is still immature, and it does not have the murderous aura on this man's face, it is impossible to deceive people with facial features.

If there is no kinship, it is simply impossible to be similar to the Tao at this level!

I thought that He Yunchu had indeed wandered around the second floor, and now that she thought about it, her actions really seemed to be looking for someone, so could it be that the person she was looking for was this man?

But how could it be, the identities of these two people are different from each other at first glance, one is a ragged mountain village woman, the other is gorgeously dressed, and there are attendants by her side-

When Aunt Wang thought of this, the waitress just got up, turned to look at her, and said coldly, "What person! ”

Where had Aunt Wang seen this kind of majesty, she was so frightened that her legs were weak, and she replied hesitantly: "The old woman is disturbed." ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Mo Jingxing tremblingly.

It's just that the other party's eyes obviously haven't looked at her anymore, as if Fang Cai's glance is just a casual last resort, and one more look is hurtful to the eyes.

"Don't be sneaky and disturb my master, get away!"

Aunt Wang opened her mouth and wanted to say what she was doing, but she held back again.

A thought stopped her.

Although she didn't want to admit it, He Yunchu did have a temperament that she had never seen before.

Everyone is a woman, no matter how hard they are on the lips, there will be comparisons in their hearts.

The woman had been on the ship for two days, and every meal she had eaten was dry food that she had brought with her, and although there were some food arrangements on the ship, most of them were as unpalatable as pig food.

Aunt Wang noticed that when the woman arrived at the meal, at most she went to fetch some rice soup and fed it to Ping'an, and she didn't touch any other messy dishes, but Ping'an didn't just drink rice soup, she could always take out some dried fruits and dry food from the bag that looked delicious.

Originally, she thought that she was poor and exquisite, but today she connected all kinds of things, and Aunt Wang wondered, could this be that the woman deliberately dressed up as poor in order to hide her identity and find someone?

Does she want to find someone, someone on the second floor, a man in front of her who looks extremely noble?

Thinking slightly, I missed the opportunity to speak.

But Aunt Wang was unwilling to leave like this, and stayed where she was for a while.

I only heard the man's deep and nice voice ask the female guard, "Didn't you see clearly?" The three of you, are you rice buckets? ”

Even when scolding, it doesn't look ugly.

Holding his head down, he was quietly trained.

Others don't know, but she knows very well that when Mo Jingxing started to scold people with mockery, he was really angry.

She also blamed herself, she was stunned last night before she even saw the figures clearly, or the master was going downstairs early in the morning and found them lying on the ground, trying to wake them up.

The drug is very powerful, if it was in the cold of Sanjiu, maybe the three of them would have frozen to death overnight.

There has not been such an embarrassing time in these years, and the persistence has no way to explain, so he can only listen to the training.

"Twice, first Ah Yu ran downstairs, and then you were unconscious and were stunned on the ground, I don't know how long my head can stay on my neck."

Stubbornly kneeling down again, threatening the safety of her master, it is indeed a big sin for her: "Please punish the master, there will never be a next time!" But... The subordinates concluded that the other party who shot was a woman! ”

Woman?

Mo Jingxing frowned, he couldn't figure out what a woman was going to do to the second floor in the middle of the night, and she made a preemptive strike when she was discovered, but she didn't go to the second floor after that.

None of them were stolen, and no one was killed.

Could it be that the purpose of the woman coming to the second floor was to hang out?

"Can you find it?"

Zhishu stubbornly said: "Yes, I heard the voices of two men below last night, it seems that I came to find that woman, although I didn't hear it clearly, but if I find those two people according to the voice, I should be able to find out the identity of the woman!" ”

Mo Jingxing put his hands behind his back: "She has drugs on her body, and she is decisive, she is definitely not an ordinary warlock, look carefully, understand the art of Qihuang, understand medical science, don't let it go." ”

"Yes!"

Mo Jingxing just wanted to turn around, but Yu Guang didn't know how to catch a glimpse of the rural woman who hadn't left yet, Mo Jingxing's angry mood was even more blocked, and he scolded: "Get out!" ”

Aunt Wang, who was listening: "......"

With trepidation, she rolled back to the cabin.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

She could conclude that the person this person was looking for was He Yunchu, but what was their relationship?

This man didn't seem to guess He Yunchu's body, was it because he was not familiar with her?

But why did He Yunchu carry that female doll that looked like this man?

Aunt Wang has always had a simple mind that can't think of these things at all, but she knows that no matter what, she can't let that woman climb this man.

Even if she has a special identity, she looks so ugly, in front of this man, she is also a pheasant with a phoenix!

There are a lot of calculations in my heart, and from this day on, Aunt Wang will be especially He Yunchu.

Later, He Yunchu got acquainted with the people in the cabin, and those people called her Xiaoqi.

It turned out that her name was Xiaoqi, and Aunt Wang thought, what a name for the village.

But the two sailors who were looking for her that night were gone, and they didn't know what to plan, but they were quiet in the cabin for two days.

He Yunchu gave people a lot of pulse, and everyone gradually believed her, although not everyone stopped taking the wine, but some people were very attentive to observe the changes in their bodies according to He Yunchu's description.

Another night, on the fifteenth, the full moon was high and the ring for the tasting was set on deck.

He Yunchu secretly thought about it, and found that it was indeed true, according to the amount of three sips a day explained by the wine seller, enough medicinal wine to buy was just enough to drink until today.

They're going to start a new round of 'marketing'.