Lingfeng rustling

Chapter 89

In the courtyard, Wang Zhuangyuan was only wearing an undershirt, and was playing with a knife in the courtyard.

As soon as he heard Wang Meili's howl, the precious sword in his hand was stuck in the air.

"Are you okay to say that?"

"Why am I embarrassed?"

"You just say how many good wines you have ruined by your rich son, how many kimchi jars your mother kicked over, and how many times have you complained about how many times your uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhang, and Uncle Ninth complained about how many times it convulsed and howled in the middle of the night?"

"..." Upon hearing this, Wang Meili's mouth closed like a clam spirit.

"As long as you are rich and have half black eyesight, I won't want to beat you every now and then!"

Fu Guier, who was solving internal conflicts in the vegetable field by the courtyard wall, heard a "bang", donkey dung and eggs fell on the shallots planted by Aunt Wang. The scene was so tragic.

Wang Zhuangyuan inserted the knife into the knife holder next to him and put on his clothes: "Do I still need to say? You can see for yourself, you can see for yourself..."

Wang Meili scolded Fu Guier bitterly: "Can't you be more gentle?!"

Her response was two high-pitched "咴咴儿".Fuguier raised its noble head, exhaled from the nose with a strong arrogance, striding four hooves, leaving a chic butt shadow on Wang Meili.

……

After dinner in the evening, Su Siling lay down to rest just after Xu.

The night is shrouded in Xinglong Street, the hustle and bustle of the day has long been exhausted, and now all the shops have closed and turned off the lights.

In the pitch black, Old Man Liu, who was working the watch, was holding a lantern in his hand, the wick flickered like a bean-like flame.

That old man Liu, while patting the side door of Wantong Escort, looked to the left and right.

"Old Liu, what's the matter with you so late?"

"I have something urgent, let me go in and see your bodyguard."

The concierge led old man Liu in, stretched out his head to look at the street, but there was no one there, then retracted his head and closed the side door.

The hall was lit.

"Old Liu, what's the rush?" Nan Chunshan came out to meet him as soon as he got dressed.

"Something happened, let Ling girl go out and avoid it?"

"What happened?" Nan Chunshan asked.

"Let's go to Ling girl first, and talk as we go."

Nan Chunshan got up and led old man Liu to the inner courtyard.

"Our boy, isn't he working in front of the magistrate of the county? Just now he hurriedly stopped me at the gate of the county, saying that someone from Beijing is here to arrest the spirit girl and go back to question her."

"For no reason, why did you arrest our family spirit girl?"

"I heard it's for Changbai Mountain to collect herbs..."

"It's not stolen or robbed, what's the trouble?"

"I heard that the crown prince was poisoned in the palace, and the most crucial medicine was collected by Ling girl."

"Nonsense, the medicine Ling girl picked is still in her room!"

"Anyway, I can't explain clearly, let Ling girl go out and avoid it!"

Nan Chunshan had a gloomy face, thought for a moment, and said angrily: "Could it be that they are looking for a scapegoat."

He hurriedly turned his head and told Liu Zai, who was traveling with him, to inform Xia Lianqiao, while he himself walked to Su Siling's room.

……

Not long after Su Siling fell asleep, she heard the voice of Nanchun Mountain outside: "Girl Ling, get dressed!"

Su Siling rustled in the dark, put on her coat, got up and lit the lamp, opened the door, and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Chunshan? Are you going to the emergency room?"

Nan Chunshan said: "Follow me!"

The Second Monk Su Siling Zhang was puzzled, but he followed Nanchun Mountain obediently.

"Someone planted a frame on you, now you can't stay at home, you should go out and avoid it."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)