"Wang Yangyan?" Zhou Jingde looked at Xiao Mo with a confirmed gaze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Xiao Mo knew what he meant, so he said again:

"The death of the undead. ”

"Dead Sun?" Zhou Jingde read it again, thinking: "This surname is rare. ”

But soon, he put this topic away, and then said to the dead Xiao Mo with a smile: "The dead hero must be curious why he invited you downstairs to talk to me, right?" As he spoke, he glanced at the dead Xiao Mo, but the expression on the dead Xiao Mo's face was still blank, and the slightest change had changed. Zhou Jingde sighed in his heart that he was bored, but he still had to continue, and only listened to him:

"I am the father of the young lady, and it is the little girl who just threw the hydrangea on the street over there and chose a son-in-law. ”

"What's the matter?" Dead Xiaomo heard what he said, and immediately understood what this person meant, but he hated trouble, so there was a slight impatience on his face when he spoke.

However, Zhou Jingde ignored the expression on his face, but smiled slightly, and asked the dead Xiao Mo: "I heard that the red hydrangea that the little girl chose to be a son-in-law was finally taken away by the dead hero?"

"No!" Dead Xiao Mo's head tilted slightly to one side, and his gaze at Zhou Jingde moved slightly away, looking away.

"Hehe," Zhou Jingde couldn't help but smile lightly when he saw his performance, and looked at the dead Xiaomo's gaze with some meaning.

"Do you think the dead hero is not worthy of you?" After looking at it for a while, Zhou Jingde finally spoke again and asked.

“......”

Dead Xiao Mo was silent for a while, and finally he turned around and walked to the stairs leading to the second floor, and at the same time said, "I didn't grab the hydrangea!"

As he spoke, he walked a little faster, making a clattering sound on the wooden floor. Just as the deceased Xiao Mo was about to step on the first step of the stairs, Zhou Jingde's voice came again:

"Dead heroes and slow!"

Dead Xiao Mo paused, only to hear Zhou Jingde behind him say to him with a little sincerity: "Dead hero, Zhou Mouguan you are also a talent, although you don't have many words, but it can be seen that you are a good person." Zhou only has a young mother and a daughter, her mother has had a difficult birth since she was born, so many years, our father and daughter depend on each other, the relationship is deep, needless to say. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Jingde paused for a moment, then sighed and said again: "It's a pity that the young lady has never met a good husband for so many years, and she has been waiting for the boudoir." If it is usual, I will also go with her, and with the family property in my hand, it should be no problem to support the young mother for a lifetime. It's just that...... When I heard that the Mongols were going to send a lustful prince to rule over the land, I feared that the young lady would suffer misfortune in the future, so I thought of choosing a good husband for her. ”

"The dead hero is dignified, I heard that the martial arts are still powerful, why can't the dead hero have Zhou's love for his daughter?"

Dead Xiaomo stood by the stairs, listened to Zhou Jingde's words with his back to the truth, to be honest, he was also a little touched in his heart, but touched by touch, if he really wanted to be the son-in-law of the Zhou family, it would never be possible. So he swept away the complicated emotions that surged in his heart, and said to Zhou Jingde: "I'm just a Jianghu person, and your love for your daughter is difficult for me to fulfill!"

With that, he went straight up the stairs and went back to his room. Seeing the dead Xiao Mo disappear at the end of the stairs, Zhou Jingde, who knew that he couldn't change the decision of the dead Xiao Mo, stood up, he sighed lightly, shook his head and turned around and walked towards the outside of the inn.

Early in the morning of the second day, the deceased Xiao Mo had breakfast at the inn, went back to the room to pack his clothes and left Fenlan again.

On the forest path, the figure of the deceased little Mo in a royal blue robe walked alone and alone. On his back was a bone sword wrapped in linen, the silent swordsman, the tapping and tapping echoing footsteps, and the golden sunlight shone through the branches and leaves, sprinkled under the footsteps of the swordsman, and sprinkled on the figure of the elder La.

"Drive~" "Dada!"

At this moment, there were several chaotic sounds of horses' hooves in the distance, accompanied by the occasional cheers of horsemen. Dead Xiao Mo paused for a moment, and he turned around in the sound of the horse's hooves that was gradually approaching, but what caught his eye was the woman who had a relationship with each other - Zhou Youniang!

"Huh~" After the person approached, she pulled the reins in her hand, and the horse immediately raised its hooves and stopped.

"Dead son, why don't you want to leave and don't say a word to the young lady?" After the horse under him stabilized, he only heard Zhou Youniang on the horse smile and asked the dead little Mo.

Dead Xiaomo glanced up at her, didn't say anything, turned around and continued to start hurrying forward. Seeing that he didn't talk to her, Zhou Youniang's eyes were not the slightest surprise, obviously she had expected this situation, only to see her legs gently clamp the horse's belly, and the horse immediately carried her slowly to keep up with the pace of the dead Xiaomo.

"Where is the deceased son?" asked Zhou Youniang, who was riding on horseback and slowly followed the deceased Xiao Mo, again.

Dead Xiaomo still didn't answer, his eyes looked straight ahead, his steps were not slow, and the steady rhythm of the tap and tap sounded.

"Would the deceased son want to let the young lady accompany him?" asked without a question, Zhou Youniang asked again, and her tone was like the footsteps of the dead Xiao Mo, not in a hurry or irritation, and she was not angry at all because of the attitude of the dead Xiao Mo.

"Dada~"

The sound of galloping hooves of horses was heard again behind them, and before they could turn to look, they heard a shout behind them:

"Miss~"

"Fluttershy?" Zhou Youniang looked back, but saw a man and a woman each riding a good horse running towards her and the dead Mo. She hurriedly got off the horse and headed towards Zhou Xiaodie and the others, while the dead Xiaomo continued to hurry forward on his own.

"Huh~" Zhou Xiaodie and another man soon came to Zhou Youniang's side, "Miss, why didn't you tell me when you left, didn't Miss want Fluttershy anymore?

As she spoke, Zhou Xiaodie's face was slightly aggrieved, and her big black eyes looked at Zhou Youniang pitifully, like an abandoned child.

Seeing this, Zhou Youniang had no choice but to shake her head helplessly, and said to comfort Zhou Xiaodie: "Xiaodie, you and I have grown up together since childhood, although you and I are masters and servants, but I have long regarded you as my sister, since you are sisters, how can I dislike you!"

"That young lady ......" Zhou Xiaodie's eyes were a little disbelieving, and she looked at Zhou Youniang hesitantly.

Zhou Youniang glanced back at Xiao Mo, who had already walked away, and then lowered her head and said: "You also know my temperament, the reason why I came out alone this time is precisely because Miss I am going to go on a long trip." I don't know when I can return to Fenlan on this trip, and I don't know the hardships, if you follow me, you will definitely have to suffer a lot. Besides, this is my own business, you better go back, Daddy and his old man will ask you to take care of me well. ”

"Miss Zhou, dare to ask Miss Zhou if this trip is for the person in front?"

At this time, the man who came with Zhou Xiaodie spoke, and Zhou Youniang turned her head to look at him, this person was full of stubble, with an iron sword on his body, and dressed casually, like a homeless ronin.

"Who is this ......?" Zhou Youniang glanced at him, then turned her puzzled gaze to Zhou Xiaodie.

"Miss, this is a wine boy, I found you missing this morning, leaving only a letter in the boudoir. I told the master about this and chased him out alone, but although Fenlan is not big, it is not small, and I don't know where to find the young lady. Later, I met this drunkard on the street, and he told me that you rode a horse out of Fenlan Town, and then he took me to you. Zhou Xiaodie saw Zhou Youniang's puzzled expression, so she recounted the experience of meeting the stubble swordsman, which can be regarded as an introduction.

(For more information, see the next breakdown)

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