Chapter 121: What kind of gift do you bring over the wall, how heavy!

Ling Yue was overjoyed, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

When the teenager saw her smile, he was even more sure that his decision was the right one.

He had struggled in the cold for too long, how could he give up this only warmth to run for an uncertain future?

The little girl was in a good mood and personally accompanied him to practice martial arts.

But this time there was no mercy at all, and the boy fell to the ground again and again, and pulled him up again and again!

It is better to suffer in her hands than to fall into the hands of others!

The boy staggered to his feet, dizzy.

He couldn't figure out how a delicate little girl could have such a powerful kung fu?

And this attack is too ruthless!

I suddenly remembered what Bai Yi had said to him.

"Ah Yun, brother told you. A man, if he is not severely beaten, does not know how thick the sky is. ”

He now knew that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and even the little girl couldn't beat it, how could he deal with the ruthless enemy?

However, he also made up his mind that one day he would let Bai Yi know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!

After dinner, Ling Yue was leisurely admiring the moon and drinking tea in the courtyard, and the rocking chair was shaking and shaking, which was extremely comfortable.

Suddenly, she saw a person standing upside down in front of the courtyard gate with an expressionless face, which frightened her, and she quickly got up from the rocking chair.

After standing still, I realized that it was the chair that shook too much, and I looked down!

Others are down, and they actually look down on her own father, which is really unfilial!

Ling Lie walked up to her with his hands behind his back and looked around, extremely cautious and cautious.

This made Ling Yue a little nervous, "Dad, what's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

Ling Lie cleared his throat and lowered his voice, "Yue'er, is there anyone else in the courtyard?" ”

Others? Who counts as someone else?

"Hongguo Qingyin went out to play, Ah Yun went to buy me pine nut candy, Yigui washed clothes in the back, and then I was talking to you."

"Say it earlier!" Ling Lie's waist straightened and his head was raised, "Take me to see your brother." ”

Ling Yue didn't hear clearly, "Who are you seeing?" ”

"See your brother!" Ling Lie repeated again.

I didn't say anything to my son last night, and we separated in a few days, but he didn't even hear "Dad"!

He can think long-term, but the name must be determined.

Ling Yue pulled him to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.

"Dad, my brother said that he would accompany King Nan into the palace today, but I don't know if he will return to the post house. As for tomorrow, I want to accompany Nanwang to visit the capital, and it seems that there will be some entertainment the day after tomorrow."

Ling Lie frowned, looked at his daughter with dissatisfaction, folded her hands and counted the schedule, and said quietly: "Why does he tell you everything?" ”

"I'm his sister, his most important person!"

The little girl laughed and liked to see her father curled up in anger.

Before he got angry, he hurriedly said: "You go to the Green Yang Pavilion of Yunlaiju and wait, I will go to the post house to bring him out now." ”

Ling Xiang's brows furrowed, and he touched her hair affectionately: "This is Daddy's good daughter." By the way, Yue'er, why don't you bring some gifts, in case you run into King Nan, you won't be suspicious. ”

The little girl waved her hand: "No." @Β·error-free start~~ What other gifts do you bring over the wall, how heavy! ”

Hearing that he had climbed over the wall, Ling Lie's smile froze, and he said earnestly: "Yue'er, you are a young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how can you go over the wall?" Be reserved."

"Dad, do you want your daughter to be reserved or do you want to see your son?"

Ling Xiang stopped talking, he was entangled for a while, and his face sneered: "Don't take it as an example." Go ahead and change into a neat outfit to flip it over! ”

The exterior wall of the post house.

Miss Ling put the prepared veil over her face, and a neat fly flew up the wall, and then went to the roof.

Holding his cheeks, he carefully observed the layout of the post house, and then carefully recalled the location of the room that Han Ming told her, and lightly swept around the roof.

Butterfly-like!

"Qingqi Pavilion, this is it!"

Ling Yue was overjoyed in her heart, and finally found it.

She jumped lightly to the roof of the Qingqi Pavilion.

Carefully lifting a tile and looking inside, Han Ming was really there, as if he was thinking about something.

She.

Covering the tiles, waiting for the patrolling guards to leave, one flew into the courtyard.

Pushing open the door, I was about to call him when he drew a sword and pointed it at her.

She was shocked, she wouldn't be considered an assassin, would she?

"Brother"

Before he could say a word clearly, he heard Han Ming say angrily: "Where did the assassin come from, dare to assassinate the son of this world!" ”

It's just to listen to her father's neat clothes and veil herself, which is considered an assassin?

Since that's the case, let's fight, just try martial arts. @Β·error-free start~~

When Han Ming fought with her, he found out that this assassin was actually a woman, and he was even more angry at the moment: "You actually sent a woman to assassinate her!" ”

Ling Yue deliberately lowered her voice and said, "The prince looks down on women? This girl didn't see you have the upper hand with her bare hands! ”

Han Ming's face turned red, he glanced at the sword in his hand, and threw it away.

Just as she was about to attack her again, the little girl flew up to him, and took him by the arm.

Han Ming was shocked by this intimate gesture, and when he saw her smile again, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, and he pulled down her veil of suspicion.

"Yue'er!" Han Ming stayed there, and his anger instantly dissipated.

looked at her speechlessly: "Yue'er, you can come, what kind of assassin are you pretending?" ”

Ling Yue pursed her lips: "Who is going to pretend to be an assassin?" My cleanest clothes are this black, and I came to you at such an embarrassing time, how bad it is to be met by others, is it wrong to wear a veil? ”

Han Ming sighed and said softly: "It's right to wear a veil, you can easily recognize your brother if you wear a white one." Black clothes, black veils, black hair, black eyes, the Assassins are like that. What if it hurts you? ”

But it didn't seem to hurt her, and finally understood why Bai Yi told him that it was better to be her brother's martial arts.

"Who did you learn martial arts from?"

"Second brother!"

Xue Tian sneezed, his ears were still hot, who was scolding him on this big night?

Knowing that he was going to see Ling Lie, Han Ming agreed. The brother and sister were just about to go out, but they only heard Han Qianfeng's voice: "Ming'er, are you sleeping?" Accompany my father to drink! ”

Ling Yue's face turned pale, did this King of the South come here with a pinch?

If it is just daytime, the moon is up to the night sky, although the two are brother and sister, but Han Qianfeng doesn't know!

If this lonely man and widow are seen by him, it will be terrible, amazing!

Listening to the footsteps getting closer, both of them became nervous, glanced at the furnishings in the room, and looked at the wardrobe at the same time.

Han Ming quickly pulled the wardrobe open, Ling Yue quickly hid inside, and the hearts of both of them were beating fast.

As soon as Han Qianfeng walked in, Han Ming greeted him: "Father, do you want to drink?" Let's go! ”

Seeing him take himself out, Han Qianfeng pulled him in.

"Drink right here with you, and lo and behold, my father is here with wine!" Han Qianfeng raised his eyebrows, as if he had done something amazing!

Han Ming patted his forehead helplessly, where did the old man get such a big alcohol addiction!

Yu Guang unconsciously glanced into the wardrobe, and was stunned for a moment, the corner of the little girl's skirt was caught outside.

He hurriedly blocked Han Qianfeng and said with a smile: "Father, the moonlight is so good, the child wants to go to the courtyard to drink." ”

Han Qianfeng stretched out his head and glanced out, frowned and said, "What's so beautiful about this hook-like moon?" Don't go! ”

Walked over to the table and sat down, and poured two glasses of wine.

"Ming'er, you tell your father the truth, do you like the little girl of the Ling family?"

The wine glass that Han Ming put to his lips stopped, and cleared his throat: "Father, don't guess, there's nothing." ”

Han Qianfeng drank the wine down, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile: "Then my father told Emperor Da Zhou to let Ling Yue's little girl marry Xu'er as a concubine?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a muffled sound, and a little girl fell out of the closet, holding her arms and shouting pain.