Recently, because the rumors in the capital that the imperial system is going to be restored have intensified, Haicheng is also not peaceful.

Many students went on strike and marched, and there was chaos in the streets.

In the past few days, the thin monkey has rented a small courtyard on Linqingchuan Road near Murong Mansion with the money given by Murong Qian, got a haircut, and bought a few outfits, and people look clean and energetic.

Today was the first time he was on an errand in front of Murong Qian, and when he saw Murong Qian coming out of the Su Mansion, he hurried over to protect Murong Qian.

I was afraid that someone would rush out of nowhere and bump Murong Qian.

Most of the people living in this area are Haicheng celebrities, except for the occasional car passing by, and the people who walk around on errands outside the city, there are only mottled tree shadows, swaying yellow leaves, and sycamore leaves that make the last swan song under their feet.

Murong Qian felt that the thin monkey was good at everything, but his behavior was too exaggerated, and he couldn't help but smile when he looked vigilant and looking around.

This laugh, the little heart of the laughing thin monkey almost popped out.

Murong Qian has long black and silky hair, and she likes to make it into big curls on weekdays, and then use pearl hairpins to bring her sideburns back together.

Today, she still uses a butterfly pearl hairpin to gather her sideburns, but she doesn't do the whole curl, only slightly curls the ends.

So when the breeze blows, the hair behind the ears is like a waterfall lifted by the wind, gently rising with the wind, smooth and silky.

The exposed curved neck stands proudly, white and slender, accompanied by this bowed head smile, it is really beautiful and shocking.

The thin monkey pressed his chest and came back to his senses for a while.

But he didn't look at Murong Qian again, but pointed obliquely at a window on the first floor of the Su Mansion, and said Mu Ran, "There is really a person standing there!" I just thought I was overthinking. ”

Murong Qian looked sideways in the direction he was pointing, only to see the closed windows and a layer of hanging curtains, but he didn't see anyone.

The thin monkey looked at Murong Qian's disbelief, and said excitedly, "There is really someone, since you have been sitting in the garden, you have been standing by the window, half a shadow, looking like an adult, but ...... tall"

He raised his hand and compared it on his chest, tilted his head and said, "You can look at the height, and it looks like a child, originally a pestle was there for so long, I thought it wasn't, but just now I saw his face, although I didn't see it clearly, but it was a person." ”

Murong Qian didn't see such a tall child in the Su Mansion, so he didn't care, and said, "Okay, let's go!" ”

In the study of the Su Mansion, Lao Zhang grabbed the wheelchair hard, "What are you going to do?" ”

Gu Yunlan's eyes were about to split, his whole person exuded a cold air, pushed the tires hard, and shouted, "Where did that ugly monster come from, I'm going out to kill him." ”

Fight and kill at every turn, this has just removed the plaster cast and has not fully recovered, who can be killed!

Besides, at most, people will look at Miss Murong more, there are more people like this, can they kill them all?

Lao Zhang felt a headache, "Didn't I tell you?" This person was met by Miss Murong when she went to the slums, her hometown has a few acres of thin land in Jiangbei, and she went to private school for a few days, and the land was robbed and fled to Haicheng to avoid trouble, and now there is a blind old mother at home who is a little mentally disordered, relying on ......"

Lao Zhang felt that he was dragging the wheelchair in his hand, and he had to keep explaining, and when he was about to lose his strength, there was a knock on the door, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

Su An held the doorknob, he was a little embarrassed to let Gu Yunlan wait for so long, this would look at the tense atmosphere in the room, a little inexplicable, "This is?" ”

(End of chapter)