Rainy nights, mountains and forests, disheveled, lonely men and widowed men......

All kinds of ambiguous factors were superimposed, so that Gu Ye had to believe his eyes at the moment.

Maybe what his eyes see is not necessarily real, but Gu Ye feels that he is one step too late, and the picture he sees with his eyes is definitely something that everyone should not see at this age......

The reputation of the eldest prince of Tang made Gu Ye have to guard against it.

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Seeing his innocent body, Gu Ye's brain made up an indescribable drama in an instant.

Tang Jianren is also a man, he flew out straight, grabbed the belt of his trousers with one hand, and hugged Gu Ye's thigh with the other.

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"Brother, I'm innocent, listen to my explanation!"

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Even pulling and snotting, Tang Jianren finally gave himself a chance to quibble after dragging Gu Ye's footsteps with a dead face.

He took out a tattered, bloodstained robe from his storage bag and shook it in mid-air.

I don't know where Tang Jianren's clothes were picked up, the smell of blood is extremely strong, and the clothes are messy with knives cut out randomly.

Baby-like put this wounded robe on himself, Tang Jianren wiped a hand of mud from the ground and wiped it on his face.

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When it rains in the mountains, the most important thing is the dirty mud, Tang Dagongzi can enter the song workshop Qinglou beauties to watch the dance, and can deign to crawl and roll in the mud.

Under Gu Ye's incomprehensible gaze, Tang Jianren, who was covered in mud, used the corner of his eye to hint at the young son of the Shen family who Gu Ye was unconscious.

He reached out and touched Gu Ye's body, borrowed some blood, and smeared it on his face.

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"You know, brother.

The Shen family is the first-class fat sheep of the Ming Dynasty, although this little cub only controls the treasure vein of the Shen family, but it can also be called a fat and strong little fat sheep.

The battle just now, to tell you the truth...... Dozens of taels of silver, lost to grandma's bridge......

Not to mention my "Golden Light Mantra" talisman, patronizing these knives in your body, brother, we also have to end up with a decoction of silver, right?

The people of the Treasure Treasure will plan to plate, dozens of taels of silver, in order to protect this little cub, we have given up our old lives, is it too much to ask him a little more?

The Shen family has always been gracious and reciprocated, so I thought about pretending to be like a point, so that this little cub took the initiative to give some blood. ”

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Smeared blood on his face with righteous words, Tang Dagongzi thought it was necessary to quibble clearly about the scene where he had just taken off his pants.

Killing a painted skin is not only a little silver tael.

The monster is obviously open-minded and will not be weaker than the C class. Listening to Tang Gongzi's quibbles, Gu Ye felt that what he said was really reasonable.

Silver ingots, who dislikes it!

Whether it was Ding Xiu's knife or the monster that was good at controlling water, everything far exceeded the silver that the Treasure had hired himself.

When he went to Hangzhou Mansion, he emptied Brother Pei's private house, Gu Ye has always been very poor, and he is not shy about making more money.

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"Tang, Brother Tang, your method...... Does it work? ”

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Listening to Gu Ye's words, Tang Jianren understood that this little brother had gone to the Dao. He straightened out his rotten clothes, then patted him on the shoulder and spoke.

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"Brother Gu rest assured, Tang is professional in some aspects.

Besides, we didn't deceive people, in the battle just now, you and I were about to lose our lives, if it weren't for our bloody battle, the head of this little cub of the Shen family would still be on his neck now?

When he wakes up, he still needs Brother Gu and me to have a fight, and he can pay him a few hundred taels of gold tickets. ”

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With a grin, a hearty smile appeared on Tang Jianren's face.

Yes, the head of the little prince of the Shen family is not worth a few hundred taels of gold, and the people of the treasure number dare to deal with it with a silver ticket, and the eldest prince of Tang looks down on him.

Looking at Tang Jianren's confident smile, Gu Ye was indeed fighting with his life, but if someone scolded the street in the golden light curse, could it be regarded as a bloody battle......

Well, maybe it's the unique style of the Tang Prince.

Gu Ye did not refuse Tang Jianren's plan, but he frowned slightly and opened his mouth to answer.

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"If Brother Tang can do this, it will naturally be the best, but ...... I'm not very good at acting......"

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"It's okay, brother, you don't have to act, you are the best bargaining chip.

After a while, you will be in a coma, what about the little beauty in your family, let her hold you and cry for a while, the effect is not much worse than mine.

Saying......

Brother, why are you so fast?

The effect of my Tang Sect's secret medicine is good, but I see that the blood and qi on your body are much lighter, and with such a serious injury, your qi and blood are stable now after taking the medicine? ”

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After talking about his plan with great interest, Tang Jianren suddenly noticed that the smell of blood on Gu Ye's body had dissipated a lot, and his originally dead face-like face also had a hint of ruddy.

This is only half a pillar of incense in the carriage......

Before Tang Jianren could think about it, a weak voice sounded.

A beautiful little head poked out of the curtain of the carriage, and Tang Tang's watery eyes looked at Tang Dagongzi, like a deer afraid of life, and spoke weakly.

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"Ah, Aye, he was seriously injured this time, and Ano is not very good at deceiving people.

Brother Tang......

If it succeeds in a while, if we can, we want to divide it into four or six. ”

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The little face that poked out of the girl's house was rainy, stared at by these deer-like eyes, and the eldest son of Tang had always been generous in front of the girl's family.

Intoxicated by Tang Tang's soft and glutinous voice Brother Tang, Tang Jianren had long ignored the previous topic.

Well, in the end, it's your own secret medicine, maybe it's not a price increase.

In a word...... Tangmen is awesome!

Tang Gongzi took a deep breath and stretched out three fingers magnificently.

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"What does Sister Tangtang say, it's all her own family.

Sanqi! ”

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The feeling of dizziness and swelling, as if the mind was about to explode.

There was a hint of coolness on his forehead, and this cold air made the little son of the Shen family who had passed out in a coma squint his eyes dizzily.

In the blurry night, the shadows of the trees and the droplets of water dripping down my eyes were in the blur of night. The rain dropped on his forehead, and the water completely washed his face.

There is no comfortable soft couch, and there is no fragrant nanxiang......

The little son of the Shen family gasped and moved his body slightly.

He could feel the smell of rotting stinking mud with rotting leaves pressed under him, and after coughing up a few times, Shen Gongzi came to his senses.

Not bad...... I was assassinated just now......

The body is still conscious, and it can smell the rotten and stinking mud that belongs to the world, indicating that he is still alive......

It seems that the knife hand that the third grandfather is looking for is good.

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It's just that at this moment, the little boy's luxurious azure robe is full of mud, and the picture of Song Huizong's Ruihe with Su embroidery craftsmanship on the robe is muddy.

He was covered in sludge and stench, and the back of his head was resting against the hard wooden bones.

The pampered little boy can bear such grievances.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his natural nobility had reduced him to this, and he spoke with a sense of pride.

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"What about the people, someone came to help the son up.

I burned this set of clothes, and it was dirty like this, and I sent someone to prepare hot water, and I wanted to bathe and burn incense, and change into a set of robes. ”

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Shen Xiaogongzi, who was born in a wealthy family, shouted loudly in the past, and most of them were minions who rushed to lick him.

I'm afraid that I don't have to bother my son, and the new clothes and incense are ready.

However, at this moment, in the mountains and forests on this rainy night.

As soon as Shen Gongzi's faint voice sounded, he was suppressed by an angry shout.

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"What are you yelling, little rabbit cub, your turtle son's brain can still be left on the brain, it is already your ancestral grave smoking.

Also bathed in incense, pus melon skin. ”

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mercilessly scolded Shen Xiaogongzi with his head and face.

was slightly stunned, and in the face of the sudden voice, the little boy obviously did not come back to his senses. In the past, everyone was obedient to him, how could such vulgar words sound.

Brother Gongzi's squeamishness is just about to attack.

When he turned around, there was a dull jump in his chest.

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The crutches were half-leaning against the wheel bones of the carriage, and the man forcibly held the knife that had been broken in half, so that he would not fall.

The robes on his body were all cut by random knives, and they were stained with blood and covered with mud.

The crown of his hair fell off, his cape was scattered, and his hair was covered with coagulated blood and mud, a gesture that made him look depressed and sloppy.

But on his body, the smell of blood and the unique smell of men came towards the little boy's shop, making this precious little boy's heart tremble.

Under the messy emanation, the face covered with blood stained stared at a pair of slightly chilling eyes, wolf-like eyes......

Anyone, when his gaze collides at first sight, will faintly let out an exclamation in his heart.

What a man!

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