Chapter 8: Naughty Imps

Walking slowly, I saw the senior brother pacing back and forth anxiously in the cold wind around the corner, and I didn't stop to look around.

"Hey. Sister. Looking at the approaching figure, he greeted him with joy on his face. "You're back. When he looked up, he looked into a pair of eyes that were full of smiles and looked at him, and he unconsciously turned his face away. "Alright. Let's go back. ”

"Hmm. Nodding heavily, he quickly followed.

After a few steps, I heard an almost inaudible 'thank you' from behind me. Chen Ke couldn't help but slow down and walked side by side with Murong Zhen, and the corners of his good-looking lips unconsciously rose slightly.

In the long corridor, large red lanterns swayed in the wind. Murong Zhen, who was full of wine and food, gently pushed open the wooden door in front of him, walked to the table in the dark, and was about to sit down, but accidentally made a mistake and tripped over. There was a chaotic sound of the horn, and it was hard to stabilize the body, and a confused child's voice sounded dimly from the bed collapse.

"Hmm. Big brother, are you back?"

The young man rubbed his hazy eyes in a daze, and complained from time to time. Here, Murong Zhen was directly dumbfounded. He searched everywhere until he saw the pitiful package on the windowsill, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you, what are you doing in Ben Gongzi's room?" looked up and down, and muttered, "Could it be a thief." "But I don't look like I'm dressed or look like it. Seeing that the other party had no intention of leaving, he couldn't help but be angry.

"What's the matter with you? I didn't see Ben Gongzi sleeping, what are you sneaking in for? I can tell you that Ben Gongzi has a murder weapon. As he spoke, he groped around his body for a long time, and then he took out a knife and shook it forward. "Hehe, I see. Don't look at it small, it's profitable. Hey, stop, stop. I'm not welcome you to go any further. ”

Looking at the people who were obviously not threatened and getting closer and closer, the young man was obviously a little timid, and the hands holding the murder weapon also oozed a trace of cold sweat. "Wait, wait. I don't have money or color, you... You've got the wrong idea. ”

"Don't move!" the cold voice came out, and the young man stared nervously at the close face like a frightened bird.

Passing the sluggish people, Murong Zhen climbed onto the bed and pulled out a book placed at the head of the bed, and then Shi Shiran got out of bed. In the faint light of the candle, no one else reads.

Seeing this, the person on the bed couldn't help but relax his vigilance, and his face was full of curiosity. "Hey, who are you, what are you doing in Young Master Ben's room?" Seeing that the other party still didn't answer him, he couldn't help but raise his voice. "Hey. What do you say? ”

The chatter in his ears made Murong Zhen, who had been concentrating on reading, very annoyed. 'Snap' closed the book, raised his head, and glared at it fiercely.

The curious man leaning over on the bed heard the movement and hurriedly grabbed the knife at his side and held it across his chest.

"Be quiet. After staring at each other for a few seconds, Murong Zhen took the lead in speaking, looked at the young man with a wary face, sighed helplessly, and continued to look at it as if nothing happened.

Reaching out and touching the cold sweat on his head, Feng Xin was on guard again, but he didn't see any movement from the other party, and unconsciously, his originally exhausted body gradually became exhausted, and he fell asleep after a while.

In a daze, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing. Feng Xin, who was asleep, turned over impatiently, muttered a few words in his mouth, and suddenly the cold touch of his hand woke up Feng Xin in his sleep.

Touching the dagger at the head of the bed, he looked around, saw that the room was empty, felt a little calm, hurriedly dressed himself, and then rushed out. As soon as he stood still, before he could catch his breath, the door behind him suddenly opened. In an instant, the originally relaxed body tensed up again.

"Xin'er?" I saw my little brother who was used to lying in bed early in the morning, and I was obviously a little surprised.

"Big brother!" the sound fell, and the person had arrived. His hands hugged Feng Lie tightly, and his little head rubbed against his chest from time to time.

For the little brother who threw a farewell early in the morning and was extremely enthusiastic, Feng Xuan was very puzzled: although Feng Xin had always been close to him, he had never cried so willfully in his arms.

After Feng Xin was appeased, the people who were hidden in the shadows reported to Feng Lie last night's situation one by one.

Oh, a little teenager can shake the naughty and lawless Feng Xin on weekdays. If you have the opportunity, you need to see and learn.

"Senior brother. Why do you have to leave so early?" After receiving the dry food handed by the person next to him, Murong was really a little puzzled.

"This morning, the master received the flying pigeon and left first, I saw that the master's face was not very good, and I wanted to chase the silence quickly. Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at the junior sister next to him, and asked in a low voice, "You won't disagree, will you?"

Hearing the last sentence, Murong really had the urge to beat people. I've been on the road for a long time, and now I ask, why did you go earlier? glared fiercely, bit down the dry food in his hand, and continued to bury his head in the road.

I don't know what the little ones in the room will be like when they wake up in the morning.

"What do you think?

"Nothing. A very interesting little bit. ”

It took three days to rush to Ping'an Town, which the master said.

"The two of you are the apprentices of Doctor Qi, please hurry up. ”

The housekeeper who was waiting at the door hurriedly gave way and led the two to the courtyard.

Looking at the blue bricks and red tiles in front of me, the majestic courtyard of ten thousand homes was very shocking.

"Tut-tut, I really didn't expect that the house that looks very simple from the outside is different from the inside. Hey, junior brother, what are you stupid about? "What a fragrant plum blossom smell!"

"Haha. The little boy has a good sense of smell. The housekeeper who led the way laughed, "There is a plum tree in the Aochun Garden in front, which is blooming just right these days, and it is very lively to watch." ”

Looking up, a red plum blossom blooms proudly within the high wall in the distance. Brilliant colors add a touch of color. was in a trance, and there were bursts of laughter like silver bells of a girl in his ears.

"Xiao Cui, what are you talking about! I will ignore you if you say it again. ”

"Haha, Xiaohuan is shy. No shame, no shame. It's normal for you to like Doctor Qi, Doctor Qi has good medical skills and a good temper... That look, that temperament..."

"Alright, alright. Don't be a nymphomaniac anymore. Look, saliva is pouring out. ”

"Ahh This move immediately attracted laughter from everyone

While laughing, the sharp-eyed girl next to her saw a group of three people not far away, and immediately silenced. When he saw the two people standing beside Steward Wu, he quickly lowered his head, and his face was as red as the sunset.

Steward Wu coughed lightly and said loudly, "Okay, let's disperse." What to do, what to do. Seeing that everything was almost gone, he turned his head and smiled awkwardly. The two of them laughed. This side please, the front is it. ”

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