Chapter 62 My hairball is very dark. Drunk Shen Qi and his men

"What?" The guard seemed to be aware of something wrong and stopped to look at me doubtfully.

I quickly came to my senses and fooled the pavilion not far away. "I'm a little tired. I want to go to sit in that pavilion. Go and do your work~

The guard answered, and then went down.

All the way, there was the little guy's smiling face just now. He seemed to have grown a lot, and his face was no longer the wrinkled old man's face. He was white and tender as if he was about to pinch out water... Damn it! It was clearly agreed not to think about it anymore and not to pester it anymore. Why do you always have to fight against yourself?!

"Woo...Wow...Wow--"

A loud cry exploded in front of my eyes. At the moment when my vision was clear, I could only see the little guy who had just missed me. At this moment, he was being held in my arms. Before I could lift my skirt, I rushed into the pavilion and grabbed the little guy in my arms and coaxed him softly. "Maoqiu, why are you crying? We are men. In the future, we will be the big hunters who cut firewood in the mountains. Are we always crying and eaten by the white-fronted worms?

The little guy rubbed his tearful hand and looked up at me with tears. He was so innocent. Then he turned over and twisted his body, and his feet were also kicking around, but he didn't cry again.

I sighed and then said, "Maoqiu!"

The little guy was scared by this and really stopped. He looked at me with his innocent still tearful black eyes, which was a compromise on my name for him. His fingers were stuffed in his mouth with grievance, and he twitched his nose from time to time to earn sympathy...

"Why did you call him to be a 'hairball'?"

Suddenly, in the very close place beside him, there was a not strange voice with a smile.

I should have known that he would not let the fur ball out of his sight, so who else would the person holding the hair ball just now have?

I restrained my gaffe just now and handed over the heavy hair ball in my hand. "I'm sorry, Caomin is so rude to the prince, please plead him."

He didn't reach out to catch the hair ball, but his voice was much colder, "Why do you call the child to be a 'hairball'?"

I didn't expect him to stick to this problem. When I was upset, I had to say, "There was a folk saying that a cheap name is easy to feed... It won't be called 'dog left' or something like that, and it has misleaded the future of the little prince in vain... No! The grass people just said nonsense. The prince didn't care. There was nothing else to do. The grass people left first.

"Little..."

I put the fur ball on the couch and let go. The fur ball opened its voice and cried loudly, attracting the guards passing far away. I was anxious and quickly held the fur ball in my arms again. The guy actually changed his face and regained his smile! Tears are still in my eyes... I'm silent.

"The child sticks to you and spend more time with him." He withdrew the hand he wanted to stop me, turned around with his hands behind his back, stood on my back at the railing, looked at the pool outside the pavilion, and was silent.

The atmosphere in the pavilion was extremely awkward for a moment. As I shook the hair ball in my arms, I casually twisted a piece of snack on the table, but the next second I was taken away by the white and tender hand and grabbed it in my hand and giggled at me like victory.

My heart moved and took out the "hundred-year-old" topaz pendant that I was going to give to him and Ning Yunsu at the Hundred Flowers Banquet that year, hanging on the neck of the hair ball. "Maoqiu, this is a gift from my mother. No matter how poor you are, you can't be a white-eyed wolf. It seems to have been given this jade pendant."

As soon as the fur ball player was released, the dessert fell to the ground miserably, holding the jade pendant on his neck with his hairball eyes shining and throwing it.

At this time, I'm finally no longer the guy with jade pendants and gems all over. It feels good to be light~

I don't know how long I played with Maoqiu. When I looked up and looked for the figure again, the pavilion was already empty. I looked at the darkening sky, sighed, and walked out of the pavilion with Maoqiu in my arms.

It's not easy to catch a bold man. Seeing that the dress should be the guard here, he came forward and blessed him. "Dare to ask, where is Mr. Shen now?"

The guard grabbed his hair and subconsciously slapped me on the shoulder like a brother. When he reacted it, his hand stiffened. He took it back apologetically and learned from the bodyguards of those large families to hug awkwardly. "Mshen went out of the city to hunt with his darts, and he couldn't come back for a while. Miss Qin has something to do with Mr. Shen?"

I choked. Why are you still going hunting so late? What's wrong with these two? So he waved his hand, "So, did Mr. Shen take a servant or a servant guard with him when he went out this time?"

The guard thought for a moment, "Yes!"

Yes? That's easy! A little blessing again, "Then this big brother, can you lead the way for me? I have something to look for."

The guard touched his nose and led the way forward.

It is close to a large courtyard. As soon as I entered the door, I did not go in the direction of the master bedroom, but turned to the corridor on the left and walked a long way. Before I reached a group of courtyard at the end of the corridor, there was a wave of sound, which was very heroic:

"Big! I'm pressed..."

"Hey! Brother Shan is sure to leave. Don't play tricks!"

"Get out! Who can play tricks?!"

"Kka!"

"Mountain, Brother Shan... is small..."

"Ah ha ha ha--Brother Shan, give me the money! As soon as A Chai shakes the dice, luck is good!"

"Mom-! I'm under a lot of pressure this time. Chai, are you looking for death? What a bad luck!"

"Brother Shan...I..."

"Wh! Chai, where are you going? Come back and continue to roll the dice! I still don't believe in this evil!"

Let's go.

The hand pushing the door stiffened.

"Bang!"

I kicked open the strong carved sandalwood red door.

There was a strange silence in it, and suddenly a roar rushed out with the irritability after losing money:

"Grandma - which soul is looking for death? Get out of here——"

A tall black shadow pocket was cut at my face door, and it was about to smash my spiritual cover. The guard behind me really moved. A cleverly turned around in front of me and stopped the tiger-like knife a few times without seeing any action. The dark shadow snorted coldly, and the two let go at the same time.

The fur ball in my arms was surprisingly quiet. I lowered my head and looked into his innocent and curious eyes. This man... must be a big man in the future!

When I came to my senses, I looked up and smiled at the shadow, "Dare you ask, is Shen Qi here?"

The two-meter-old man took the knife, frowned and was about to say something, but a drunken voice came out:

"Mountain ghost... Which bastard is looking for me..."

Then, a figure holding the wine jar staggered out of the room full of people. The moonlight that had not yet risen behind him could no longer find the shadow of the well-dressed guy who was rigorously dressed. At this moment, he hung by the door. Fortunately, the big man just held him on one side, no However, I slipped on the ground early.

The big man was stunned and slapped the man to wake him up, "Master Seven! The master was also so angry that he didn't let you protect him..."

The man impatiently pushed the big man away and staggered a few steps to fall down. The big man and the brothers playing with the dice in the back quickly stepped forward and held the advice of "Seventh Master" on the left and "Seventh Master" on the right.

Well, a burst of wine made me frown.

"Hey! If you don't like us alcoholics, don't stay here. You delicate guys should serve in the room and run around!" The big man said in disgust, and the drunken and unconscious men swayed to turn around and walk into the house.

"Delic?" I sneered, "Is it your service?"

Except for the drunken one in the room, they all stopped and forced the almost murderous sight.

I carried the heavy hair ball in my pocket and gave it to the guard on one side. I looked at it reluctantly and turned around, "I just sent back the little son at the tip of your master's heart. It's not your turn to point out my life... Oh, by the way~"

He glanced sideways at the drunken man and took a delicate porcelain bottle from his sleeve and put it on the table in the courtyard. "Shen Qi gave me a good medicine when I was depressed. I found out the prescription for him. Now this bottle of sobering medicine is very helpful to increase internal power. This is the only one in the world. One bottle, just think of Qin's eyes and hands shaking here ~ don't have to return it.

"Achai, what are you still doing? Take the little master to the master's room and keep it well! This, Miss Qin, stay... Please stay! The master told you to leave you for dinner, and the master will be back soon——"

Ignoring the howling of the big man behind me, I threw him away with light skills and left the courtyard calmly.

All the way to the door of the darts bureau, Murong Jin saw me and glued up happily. Like a loach, he held my arm and carefully went down the steps.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the street faintly, "I rented a small house in the east of the city. How long do you want to stay? The room has been cleaned up and you can go there now?"

I thought about it and exhaled the turbidity that has been holding back since I saw Shen Jingheng. I learned the habits of the guards of the bandits in the bodyguard bureau. I reached out and patted Yefeng on the shoulder like a brother and said rudely, "Brother Ye ~ go to the restaurant to make a meal. The wine and delicious food are still beautiful. Today I am in a good mood. Please Guest!"

Murong Jin shouted "Mother is the best". Looking at that posture, I almost thought that he was going to shout "Hangtah, long live" and then ran down the steps to give a big gift. He quickly pulled him and took the lead to the street.

A string of sugar-coated haws was handed to me. I looked up at that hand in a daze. The opposite was Ye Feng's waves but gradually took narrow eyes. "Didn't you always like these greedy mouths? Eat all the left. Don't throw them away!"

Murong Jin, who was holding my arm beside him, curled his lips and said strangely, "There is nothing to pay attention to him, that is, rape, that is, thief!"

Ye Fengguo's face was really black. He stuffed the sugar-coated haws into my hand with a cold hum, turned around and opened the way forward.

I bit off the top sugar-coated haws. It was sour and sweet, with astringent, but the sweetness of the back strength diluted the sourness. He... had also bought such a sugar-coated haws...

"Hmm, the streets are full of sugar-coated haws. Isn't it possible that he bought delicious food? Jin'er will also buy you a bunch!" Murong Jin angrily grabbed a vendor selling sugar gourd around him. In anger, the vendor was about to scold him for eating the overlord gourd. He threw it without lifting an ingot of silver in his eyelids. The vendor's eyes were straight and carefully took the silver in his arms for him to hold it like a master. There was also the fierceness that he had just rolled up his sleeves and was about to smash the scene. Potential?

Murong Jin handed me the sugar-coated haws in his hand like a treasure. I silently took it and also bit off the top of the string. He asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

I nodded and said truthfully, "It's no different from the string of Yefeng just now~~"

Murong Jin flattened his mouth and followed me aggrievedly, "Yes, under the world, only the sugar-coated haws given to you by your father..."

I turned around doubtfully, "What did you just say?"

Murong Jin quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I said that Yefeng was simply a soul!"

There seemed to be a chill approaching behind me. As soon as I turned around, Murong Jin hugged my arm and hid behind me. I looked at Ye Feng, whose face was as black as the bottom of the pot, with a stiff smile, "Ah ha, that what... Ye Feng, the stinky child is still young, and it's not important to talk nonsense. You don't care about villains. After that..."

Ye Feng snorted coldly and turned his head, "Is he still small?" I don't know what evil I made in my previous life and want to come back in this life. What bad luck!"