Chapter 146 Burn It, Friends

Turning from the wall to the yard, he quickly teleported to Shan Xiaowu.

Seeing that there was no pain on her face, she turned her head and looked at the pearl squatting on the ground, and then hesitated to stretch out her hand.

Just as he was about to get up, the originally closed door opened from the inside with a squeak.

Dressed neatly dressed Shan Jinlin came out calmly.

Seeing Shan Xiaowu sitting on the ground with his pearl's mouth covered, his thick eyebrows first raised slightly up, and then looked down at her with an inquisitive smile, "Yuan Baomei, what are you doing?"

Shan Xiaowu blinked, looked up at Shan Jinlin, and then looked at the frightening thunder. Then he let go of the hand covering Pearl's mouth. "Hey hey, I'm passing by."

"Oh?" Shan Jinlin raised his voice and said no, "Are you so interested?"

Shan Xiaowulai giggled on the ground and pretended to be innocent. He refused to admit that he was here to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall, just as if he didn't hear the ridicule in his voice.

Shan Jinlin had nothing to do with her, so he had to reach out and pull her up. "The ground is cold. Do you still want to sit for a long time?" Be careful of the frozen child in your stomach."

Pearl also took the opportunity to stand up and quietly retreated to one side.

"My uncle." Ben Lei was relieved to see that Shan Xiaowu did not have any abnormality. He didn't know whether it was polite or deliberately arching his hand to Shan Jinlin.

Shan Jinlin knocked on the head with a fan that never left him with a headache. He really couldn't accept the name Ben Lei, but he couldn't figure out how to correct him for the time being.

"What's the noise?" At this time, a figure in a purple embroidered golden cloud pattern robe suddenly appeared behind the door, and his voice was a low voice that was not angry and majestic.

Shan Xiaowu's eyes crossed Shan Jinlin and stared at the heroic man who came out of the door. Seeing that he was tidying up his clothes, his hair was still slightly messy, and the originally cooled animal blood began to boil at the maximum temperature.

This person is 100% the little sufferer who just made an ecstasy moan, her eldest brother's concuen... No, a good friend.

The heroic man walked to Shan Jinlin to compare with him. He frowned high and piled up into a Sichuan character. He glanced at the people in the yard, and then looked at Shan Xiaowu with an unhappy look, "Who is she?"

Yo? Is this jealous?

As soon as Shan Xiaowu opened his mouth, Shan Jinlin had already put his arm around her shoulder and took her under her armpit. At the same time, he stretched out his other hand, pinched the meat on her cheek with two fingers and pulled it out. He answered with a smile, "She is not the one I mentioned to you, our precious little sister, Yuanbao."

Shan Xiaowu clapped his hand away fiercely, rubbed his sore cheeks and rolled his eyes angrily. "Let's introduce it. Why pinch my face again? It will hurt!"

The heroic man looked at the interaction between the brother and sister without saying a word, but did not make hostile eyes. He just looked up and down at Shan Xiaowu, and his expression was indescribably complicated.

The man looked at her mouth. Shan Xiaowu also looked at him up and down curiously, and finally came to a conclusion: this guy is more like an attack!

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall figure, and a strong temperament. A purple robe makes him even more straight and majestic, which makes people feel that he is not rich or noble - this person doesn't look easy to mess with.

"Big brother, he... Who is this prince?" Unable to resist his curiosity, Shan Xiaowu crutched Shan Jinlin with his elbow and asked quietly.

Sand Jinlin looked at the heroic man when he heard the sound, and his eyes smiled brightly. "Ask this gentleman, he is so big..."

The ending of the word was long. Shan Xiaowu stretched his neck, but he couldn't wait for his next words, so he knew that he had been fooled.

"Big brother..." With a sneer, a woman suddenly grabbed Shan Jinlin's arm and bit it heavily without saying a word.

The heroic man looked at Shan Jinlin's arm being bitten by Shan Xiaowu. As a result, he didn't know whether the bite was not heavy or whether he was so nervous that ordinary people couldn't feel pain. He was actually happy to take his fingers to flick her nose, as if he were playing with a puppy. His eyebrows couldn't help frown again, and then he looked at the yard. The lively people seem to be in a bad mood again, "Dry wood!"

"..." No one responded, but a bird that didn't know where it came from chirping twice.

Except for Shan Jinlin, everyone looked at him with a neurotic and concerned expression.

The heroic man's cheeks twitched, and his tall nose almost tilted to one side. He quickly took a deep breath of air pressure to suppress his anger, and gritted his teeth again and said, "Dry wood!"

A slightly thin dark shadow quietly turned down from the beam. When it landed, it seemed to feel something. He turned his head and looked at the thunder with his hands around his chest. His eyebrows frowned uncontrollably. Then he slowly turned his sight and walked slowly to the side of the heroic man. He stood still and left and looked straight ahead with his sword in his sword. Fang, don't say a word.

It's so cool!

The heroic man was so annoyed that he lost his majestic temperament. He wanted someone to roar, but he couldn't attack the face of the man in black. He could only stare at him fiercely, and then shook his sleeves fiercely. He went out angrily with his head held high. "Let's go."

"..."

Brother Cool, who was paralyzed, nodded coldly to Shan Jinlin, and then continued to keep silent, which was a good quality of Jin. He followed the heroic man and slowly left.

Shan Jinlin smiled and raised the master and waved the fan, "I won't send it."

Even if Shan Xiaowu is far away, he seems to see the thick smoke on the heroic man's head, and his walking movements. It seems that his right leg is not strong. He walks with a limping and looks quite awkward.

At first glance, he was just 'loved' - when he just passed by, there seemed to be a big smell of herbs. Did they move too much and tore a 'soft' place?

Shan Xiaowu wiped the saliva on his chin with his hand, and looked at the back of the heroic man who had gone with a gossipy face for a long time. He almost said that the weather was like a rainbow with one finger: Burn it, my friend!

As a result, he was knocked on the head by Shan Jinlin, and there was no roaring ** immediately. "What are you thinking about?"

Shan Xiaowu turned back and looked at him with quite subtle eyes. "Brother, be gentle in the future."

Shan Jinlin didn't hear her voice, but narrowed a pair of narrow eyes slightly, and the smile made people's back chill. "What's wrong? Is my brother very gentle to you?"

Shan Xiaowu shivered, thought for less than half a second, and immediately decided to abandon his conscience, "No, no... I'm kidding, big brother, you're the gentlest!"

They have turned the prince into '** disabled', which is also called gentleness? It's a lie!

Of course, she dared not say this.

"Bright, big brother, didn't you say that Lang Xie came back? Where is it?

It's important to change the topic and save your life.

Shan Jinlin glanced at her with a smile, reached out and pinched her cheek, turned around and walked aside, "Follow me."

"Pinch me again!" Shan Xiaowu angrily stretched out his hand and rubbed his face. He looked back at the emerald, Yaoxiang and others who rushed over, and motioned them to keep up together.

I haven't seen you for a few days. Lang Xie has gained weight again, and the whole ball is like a big meatball.

Seeing Shan Xiaowu entering the door, he was lying on the velvet soft couch and letting the two maidservant fan and pinch her legs... Lang Xie, who fed the grapes with his fin-shaped limbs, immediately lit up. He turned over and rolled and immediately stood up. He looked up happily and shouted a few times. He brushed behind him and opened a pair of long wings with adult arms, bringing a strong wind towards Shan Xiaowu. Pounce on it.

He quickly cut it off before it knocked down Shan Xiaowu, sprinkled a shiver on its head, and warned it, "Do you want to die? If you don't change your habit, if something goes wrong with your wife, that guy will knock you to pieces.

Lang Xie's answer was to open his mouth, show two rows of cold white teeth, and bite down fiercely according to the thunderous arm.

With a reflexive wave of his hand, he swept it back to the soft couch.

Shan Xiaowu hurriedly took a few steps, dug out Lang Xie from the brocade quilt, and reached out to touch his head for him.

Lang Xie lowered a few times aggrievedly and took the opportunity to put his forelimbs to the single five breasts. Her head rubbed pitifully against her side face and neck. The two horns tilted her bun to one side, looking fluffy and messy like a mad woman.

"Okay, stop it."

Reaching out to untie his messy hair, Shan Xiaowu pretended to be angry and patted his buttocks. When it stopped, he took the opportunity to touch its half-contapped wings. There was a layer of silver-white small scales on it, and the tentacles were cool and smooth, which was fun.

It seems that this little guy is really doing well in the palace. He hasn't seen him for a few days, but he has grown up for another round, and even his wings have evolved so much that she can't recognize them.

Shan Xiaowu poked its round belly and suspected that if it continued to grow like this, it would mutate into a dragon clan in Western mythology - the kind of fat and very bulky and liked to grab some princesses to go back to warm the bed as a little maid. At the same time, it can also be used to save people's knights to practice fire-breathing skills.

Shan Jinlin watched one person and one dragon perform happily, waved to the others to go down first, and slowly padged to the table and sat down.

One of the little maids who had just served Lang Xie immediately stepped forward and obediently took the teapot and poured him a cup of hot tea. Another cup was poured on the table, and a few plates of freshly made snacks were added. Looking at the position, it was obviously prepared for Shan Xiaowu.

"The emperor has a decree that Lang Xie does not have to go into the palace in the future," Shan Jinlin put the folding fan on the table, took a teacup and took a sip, and continued, "But he has a request that the dragon-shaped Lang Xie should not appear in front of people from now on."

Shan Xiaowu was stunned, lowered his head and stared at Lang Xie's big eyes, and then looked at Shan Jinlin, who was leisurely tasting tea at the table, "Is it that simple?"

She thought that today's emperor would make an excuse to keep Lang Xie in the palace for the rest of her life.

"It's that simple," Shan Jinlin looked at Lang Xie and smiled happily. "The little guy scared the people in the palace so much that the emperor didn't dare to keep it."

Langxie loves beauty very much. He often stays in the imperial garden to bask in the sun and wait for those beautiful concubines to pass by. But because it forgot how majestic and unpleasant it was after its transformation, it made everyone in the palace in danger, and no one dared to step into the imperial garden.

The empress dowager didn't know about this at first, so she was scared to lie in ** for several days, so no matter how much the emperor liked it, he dared not continue to leave it in the palace.

Maybe one day she will scare the Empress Dowager, and she will have to be charged with unfilial piety. That's not worth it.

Shan Xiaowu opened his mouth and took it back for a long time. She patted Lang Xie's head. She did not hesitate to praise, "Kid, well done!"

Seeing that she was happy, Shan Jinlin continued, "In addition to this, there is another reason." As if thinking of something, his smiling eyes narrowed, "After the transformation, Lang Xie will eat several tons of food in the palace every day. The emperor was afraid that it would eat up the treasury, so he was in a hurry to throw it back.

The freshly baked big-sip king Shenlong waved his tail and shouted twice, proving that this matter was indeed true.

Shan Xiaowu then smiled maliciously: This is the price of delusion to raise mythical beasts!

Looking at the emperor's old son, he dares to ask others to offer their treasures to 'forcinate' in the future.

The brother and sister met twice before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is quite a lot to say at this time.

After Shan Xiaowu found someone to go back to report the news, he stayed with peace of mind. Lunch and dinner were all solved in the Imperial Palace.

When it was getting dark, Gui Bu Li sent someone to urge her to go back. Shan Xiaowu said goodbye to Jin Lin and immediately hugged Lang Xie and prepared to go home happily.

Before going out, Shan Jinlin stopped her again. "I heard that you bumped into Wanyan in the market a few days ago? And..."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on her slightly convex lower abdomen, and there was a coldness hidden in his voice that Shan Xiaowu had never heard of. "It also scared my little nephew?"

Shan Xiaowu was bored and played with Langxie's scales. Hearing the words, he stopped, reached out and touched his lower abdomen. He thought for a moment and said, "That's right, but it doesn't matter now - Ben Lei and others have already avenged me."

Fortunately, the child in her stomach was fine, otherwise she would not be so light now. I guess she would have rushed to the post hall long ago to chop up Wanyan and feed it to the dog.

Hearing that revenge had been taken, Shan Jinlin immediately remembered the plague incident at Xiliang Post Station a few days ago, and the gloom on his face eased a lot. "I left in a hurry before, and I didn't have time to tell you not to get too close to this person. If you see him in the future, you can hide as far as you can. I think my brother-in-law should have told you about this.

"Well, my father-in-law told me." Shan Xiaowu nodded, but in the end, Shan Jinlin aroused curiosity, "Brother, is there a grudge against you?"

"That's not true," Shan Jinlin talked about the matter, "but it's hard to say in the future."

Dad just received the news that Xiliang was about to be unfavorable to their family. If Wanyan was not broken here, he led the soldiers to Jinluo. If he said that he had no contact with this matter, who would believe it?

Now his attitude towards him is just because of his current special status, he has to be false.

"In a word, remember what the eldest brother said. Don't have contact with this person, or any of them in Xiliang. Even if you have no choice but to meet him, you have to find a way to leave as soon as possible, okay?

Shan Xiaowu nodded confusedly. Although he was curious, he didn't continue to ask, "I know."

"Go back early." Shan Jinlin looked at the thunder that followed her, and pinched her nose with a smile. "In a few days, the second brother should be almost there. I believe you should have a lot to say to him."

"Yeah?" Shan Xiaowu immediately diverted his attention, and his whole face lit up excitedly. "Second brother is also coming here? When?"

"It's been a long time... It should be almost there."

At this point, Shan Jinlin began to feel that there was something wrong: according to the date he received the letter, the second brother should have arrived yesterday, but why is there no news so far?