Wen Tu thought about it carefully, where could a horse know where to eat except for his own courtyard? At this time, Chen Wangfu would not think that the thieves had returned again, and it was estimated that they had already fallen asleep again, and stole some food to fill their empty stomachs, and then make all their plans; besides, at this moment, his extremely sensitive nose had already smelled the fragrance coming from the side room......

It's almost dawn, and there will be no one!

Wentu patted the horse's back and motioned for it to wait here, but he didn't expect the red horse to lie down, it seemed that Wentu was full of blood and was not a mortal. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He climbed over the long wall lightly, and saw that the green door of the kitchen was hidden and the light in the room was weak, so he put down the long knife and gently pushed the door and floated in.

Oops I'm rubbing!

Wentu couldn't control it anymore, and scolded himself for being an idiot, who was Chen Ying'er standing gracefully in front of him?! Chen Ying'er was also frightened by this change, and came to find hot objects to suppress the shock.

"Don't shout, or others will think that you and I are fornicating!"

Wentu didn't care so much, and swooped forward to cover her soft lips and shouted in a low voice.

This really worked, and it was extremely reasonable, Chen Ying'er was so frightened that her delicate body trembled and did not make any sound, she was the first smart person in the kingdom, and she read that the other party did not insult herself, and it didn't seem to have bad intentions at the moment, but it was like coveting the cakes in front of her, and immediately pointed to her mouth, indicating that she would not make a sound, and pointed to the front full of pastries, indicating that Wentu could be used casually.

Wentu knew that Chen Ying'er was kind and wise, and she would not deceive herself, and she was also hungry and thirsty, so she let go of her hand and ate it. A few pieces of sweet cake into the stomach, only then did I feel confident again.

"My name is Wentu, and your name is Chen Ying'er, the eldest princess of King Chen. Wentu didn't care about the food in his mouth, and said vaguely, which can be regarded as introducing himself, announcing in his name that there is no malice, and at the same time showing that he knows who the other party is, implying that he will not dare even if he has malice.

"Hmm, what was the reason for that just now?" Chen Ying'er saw that the man in front of her looked still handsome, and saw the appearance of gobbling up at the moment, she felt a little relaxed in her heart, and she couldn't care about her anger, and hurriedly asked the reason, after all, it was impossible for someone to appear in the hall like this, and there was no clothes to wear, how to enter the boudoir?

"I'm sorry Miss, I'm not from your kingdom," Wentu entered the boudoir naked, no matter how he lied, he wouldn't deal with the past, so he simply told the truth, otherwise it would definitely affect Miss's body and mind, "It's not a fairy, but I can only come in this way, you don't have to know the reason for all this, and it has nothing to do with you, I, Wentu is definitely not a bandit, so please ask the elder lord to keep it a secret." He understood that if he told the young lady, she would never say it, otherwise the troubled people would definitely suspect Chen Ying'er of lying and would suspect her.

Chen Ying'er was stunned, and was skeptical, and then saw that Wentu's hair was so short and his eating was so indecent, he was definitely not a person in the country, nor was he a thief in the northern land, so she calmed down.

Wentu was full of food and water, got up to say goodbye, but didn't dare to look at Chen Ying'er's flower face, because she was really shameless. Anyway, I am a dignified man, and I ran to other people's daughters' quilts to warm up for a while, and I am really embarrassed to say it.

"Wait!" Chen Ying'er walked in a coquettish voice, turned around and took the only silver tael on the offering hall, and handed it to Wentu, "You have to stay away from the capital as soon as possible, according to your father's temperament, he will never spare you, even if you dig three feet into the ground, he will find you, and it is the power of your father to go south, you will flee north, it is best not to return to the capital again; ”

Wentu was completely moved, and said secretly: Wife, look at other people's Nizi, witty, complaining with grace, you must learn such kindness and intelligence!

He picked up the silver taels, nodded slightly, turned around and was about to go out and stopped, ate other people's things, took other people's silver, and didn't care about other people's money, how could it be a courtesy exchange, so he turned his back to Chen Ying'er and asked in a low voice: "Lord Chen, do you still love the king?"

There was no response for a long time, Wentu turned his head to look, and scolded himself again, Chen Ying'er had tears in her eyes, accompanied by the haggard who had just been frightened, and it was even more poignant and pitiful, this is called eventful! That is the Southern Dynasty, the king who controls the world, this is the daughter of the high king, the eldest lord who is loved by all people, what does it matter to herself, even if she is concerned, she is also looking at the ocean and sighing, and hurriedly said: "Just when I am the second goods, I didn't ask, don't cry!"

Where is this speech, so abrupt and unclear! When Chen Ying'er suddenly heard this, she burst into tears and laughed.

"Miss!" the voice of the maid outside the door sounded like she was walking towards the kitchen.

Chen Ying'er quickly trotted in front of Wentu, trying to block Wentu, and the fragrance hit again! But how could her slender body cover Wentu?

Wentu closed his eyes and held his breath, not daring to be greedy for Chen Ying'er's breath anymore, because he was already full.

"Yu'er, you go to my room to get a mink coat, I'm a little cold. Chen Ying'er said.

"Yes, Miss!" it sounded like Yahuan had returned.

Chen Ying'er turned around and motioned for Wentu to leave as soon as possible!

Wentu didn't dare to take a second look, bowed deeply to Chen Ying'er, and quietly slipped out of the palace, and the red picture horse in front of him also stood up, "Thank you, Miss for the gift!" Wentu rode away to find his mother-in-law.

A white light had already shone in the east, and the earth was gradually brightening up. Looking at it, the attic of the whole capital is everywhere, the courtyard is one after another, passers-by have appeared on the long street, and the chandeliers in front of countless courtyards have not been extinguished, indicating that the morning is coming soon.

Where is the road going?

Wentu was dazed and helpless, it was the first death before the teacher, and he must have his intentions when he threw himself in Kyoto through the corridor, but he was surprisingly prodigious, and he had to enter the woman's side, and in the end he had no way out.

Of course, Tianming can't get out of the capital, I'm afraid that at this time, the four gates have already found themselves, so King Chen shouted an order, how can he be a small civilian?

In desperation, Wentu hid the red picture horse in the mountain, and he found a hidden place to doze off, waiting for the evening to go out of the city to the north, and after two hours, he was woken up by the mountain wind. Seeing that it was already noon, he snuck to a nearby small market, intending to buy some clothes to protect himself from the cold, but he found that what he needed most was a hat, because around the city wall, a notice was posted to capture the murderers and thieves, and his portrait was engraved on it!

Although the face is not very similar, it is easy to distinguish because his hair is less than two inches, but everyone here has long hair tied up and the hair is in a high bun.

"Why isn't there a name?"

"Such a small person dares to break into King Chen's mansion at night to kill people and steal things, it must be Jiangyang bandits!"

"Disturbed Lord Chen, the crime deserves death......"

The people talked a lot and were eager to try.

No, Wentu wore a hat on his head, walked out of a material store, lightly hung the veil, and looked through the gap in the crowd to look at the past again, sure enough, there was no name on the huge notice, and he praised Chen Ying'er in his heart, currently in the Kingdom of the Southern Dynasties, only she knows her name, no, there is also a red picture horse knows.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers bravely crossed the street, constantly beating gongs in their hands, and when they stopped, they shouted in unison: "Capture the bandits, and the reward will be 3,000!" The formation was as if they were arresting the imperial court criminals, and they were righteous and righteous.

My God, King Chen actually used troops to arrest, and the bounty was enough for a family to enjoy for a lifetime, how could this be so expensive once he shuttled to the royal land!

Wentu didn't dare to stay for a long time, quietly slipped back to the distant mountains, continued to hide in the dark corner, nibbled on the dry food bought from the bazaar, and kept thinking about how to find his future wife, so as to complete the mission of the Southern Dynasty together, and return as soon as possible.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he was about to get up and leave, when he suddenly heard a strange noise, so he followed the sound and walked over.

In the middle of the mountain was an old man kneeling, with an old face, yellow eyes, and a pheasant bound in his hand, overjoyed. The young pheasant is black and blue, the red face hangs, the long gray tail keeps swaying, frightened, the eyes keep turning, almost want to escape or be asked by the old man to hold, it seems that the old man must have coveted this thing, captured it, looking forward to the evening delicious.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the pheasant, Wentu couldn't help but think of himself, and said quietly:

"Old man, let it go!"

The old man was taken aback, immediately tightened the button on the front of his neck, glared at Wentu with some resentment, and replied in a deep voice: "I have been catching it for several days, and I finally got on the noose, how can I say that I will let it go?"

Wentu couldn't cry or laugh, as if he had just been on the noose and was trapped here, he felt even more pity for the little creature who was about to be killed, and glared at the old man fiercely, but through the hat, the old man couldn't see it. Seeing that the old man was so stubborn, he ignored it and went straight up the mountain.

After just a few steps, I still couldn't help it, and said loudly: "Old man, please let it go!"

The old man was just about to get up and return, when he heard these words again, his voice was full of good thoughts, and he suddenly remembered that his little beloved grandson was also the same age as the little pheasant who was struggling in his hand, so he was unconsciously infected, staring at a few pheasants, although he was reluctant, he still let go.

The pheasant suddenly freed, pounced and fled, and in a panic kicked a cobblestone from the withered grass into the distance, and the cobblestone rolled slightly down into the valley, and only after a while there was a crisp echo of the landing.

The old man got up slowly, and staggered down the mountain, that foot really stepped on the original position of the cobblestone, if the pheasant did not pounce the cobblestone away, this foot would definitely step on the cobblestone, with his body will not be able to hold it and fall, and the direction of the oblique roll is the abyss, since it is crushed bones, there is no trace.

In the dark, it was the little pheasant who inadvertently saved the old man!

The old man didn't realize it, and was still thinking about how to explain to his little grandson, but he didn't get it.

Wentu moved forward, and ran to the hiding place of the red colt with a sad face, and suddenly heard the red foal neighing, and his voice was almost frightened!

"Not good!"

Wentu flew and ran, brushed aside the branches, and found that ten zhang away from the horse, there was a fierce tiger, seven or eight feet long, three feet high, yellow and white, black lines were messy, white whiskers were shaking, the huge mouth was slightly open, and the fangs of the two cases were abrupt left and right, and the eyes were sharply open, and they had made a half-pounce, intending to kill the treasure horse.

The red foal was tied to the giant tree by the reins and could not escape, the two big eyes emitted a frightened light, and suddenly found that the master had arrived, and actually stopped whistling, I don't know whether it was afraid that the master would be injured or intimidate the tiger, the body trembled, countless red manes stood up, and one hind hoof was gently lifted, constantly knocking the ground. If you don't remind the owner, you are deterring the evil tiger!

Ventu yelled "Bastard!"

He suddenly pulled out the long knife from his back and rushed out of the shadows. This red horse is his first friend, and it is also a gift from Chen Ying'er, how can he be hurt!

The tiger's body froze, and he found that someone was attacking with a knife, as if he hesitated for a moment, but he still jumped up, and the sound of "whoop" shook people, and he rushed straight to Wentu.

Wentu flashed to the right, dodged the tiger's mouth, raised his leg and kicked the tiger's buttocks, the tiger's tail was kicked and immediately turned around, and the big mouth happened to fall on Wentu's left shoulder, and he took a hard bite! Wentu suddenly felt that his left arm was sore, and the corner of his shoulder was torn, and he knew that he was bitten by a tiger, so he gathered his strength again, kicked the evil tiger over, cut the reins in an instant, and flew on the horse's back in pain.

"Ju'er, Ying'er makes you faster!" Wentu remembered Chen Ying'er's instructions.

Hongtu Ju obviously heard a familiar voice, his forequarters were sharply lowered, his hind buttocks were slightly cocked, and he suddenly rose into the dust, and it was really fast, and in a moment he threw the tiger away from him.

The tiger "poofed" a few times, found that the food was out of reach, and left in a huff.

Wentu crouched on the horse's back, enduring the pain in his left shoulder, and suddenly felt the red pony stop, and shook his head continuously. He immediately pricked up his ears and listened, and it was already bustling under the mountain:

"The villains are hiding in this mountain, and they are looking for it along the horses' hooves!"

"The old man said that this person wears a hat and a steel knife, everyone should be careful!"