Whose little lady is so crazy?

Chapter 44 Who is this person? The bad guy’s good deeds

This is the second time Mu Zitao has felt so nervous since he grew up. The first time was when he followed his elders in the family and went to the battlefield to kill the enemy for the first time.

After what happened tonight, he planned to take a few of his men to the north to see the first snow and enjoy the plum blossoms. He would have a small table with a few side dishes and a pot of mellow wine. After a few drinks, he would take advantage of the excitement to dance. Sword, just thinking about it is very satisfying.

There is no need to follow that little lady in front or behind, and her subordinates will make random guesses. From now on, we will go separate ways with her.

Suddenly, another person jumped out of the wall below and went straight to the window of the small shop.

Does this thief have any accomplices? Mu Zitao and several of his men felt a little surprised. They were careless. Didn't they notice this?
  However, the next scene surprised them even more.

The one who raised his hand later? whip? Yes, it was a whip. The whip was whipped towards the man outside the window of Xiaotongpu with a strong wind.

The person who was blowing incense towards the window reacted, but he had no time to avoid it. His back was slapped and he hissed, but he couldn't make a sound due to the severe pain.

"Who are you, doing bad things to me?" the thief in black cursed in a low voice.

While cursing, he took out something from his arms and threw it towards the other party. Then while the other party was dodging, he quickly jumped to the side and disappeared on the wall.

Before the whip-slinger chased after him, he glanced at Mu Zitao's position and jumped over the wall.

"Are we going to chase him?" Baqian asked his companion in a low voice.

"What are you chasing after? That thief knew he couldn't do it, so he ran away." Sanjin responded and glanced at his master.

Jiao Tu also looked over there and could vaguely see his master's figure: "Then what should we do next?"

Yes, the thief came and left again. He still escaped. He will definitely not come back and continue to do what he did not finish. Then there seems to be no need for them to continue to stay here, right?

"Why are you asking? Just retreat quickly." Song You, who had never spoken, had no choice but to remind him when he saw his companions.

"Withdraw? But the master is still here." Ba Qianyou was in a dilemma.

Song You was too lazy to respond, so he jumped off the roof and went back to his room.

A bunch of elm-headed people didn't want to think about it. The master's plan failed again. God knows how bad his mood is now. Do you need someone to accompany you? No, now I should be hoping that no one saw what just happened!

Of course, killing people and silencing them is not enough, but tomorrow morning everyone will see a gloomy face!

Song You was the smartest among them. Seeing that he was walking so smoothly, the other people realized something belatedly and quickly jumped off the roof and quickly returned to their rooms.

At this time, Mu Zitao was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Such a perfect plan failed again?
  In fact, when the thief scolded the other party just now, he was right: Who is this person, a bad guy?
  As long as I'm here to guard you, the thief will be able to do nothing in the end. Do you need to draw your sword to help when there is injustice on the road?

Early the next morning, Hong Xiaoduo also woke up early. The fastest ones were Tianshu and Tianquan, who were going to the stables to feed the donkeys the fodder they bought last night.

Yuheng helped Yaoguang put on her clothes and cloth hat.

Hong Xiaoduo folded the quilt with her. In fact, it didn't matter if she didn't fold the quilt. The inn did not require this. However, it is a good thing for children to be diligent and self-disciplined, so why should she stop it?
  After packing up and washing up, we had breakfast at a bun shop not far from the inn.

After eating, I went back to the inn and paid for the room, then stood outside waiting for Tianshu to arrive with the donkey cart.

The innkeeper came out and told Hong Xiaoduo that he would stay at the inn next time he passed through Liushu Town.

Hong Xiaoduo responded with a smile, and suddenly remembered something: "Sir, there is a small hole in the window paper of our room. Please send someone to fix it quickly. The weather is getting colder and colder, and the air leakage is not good."

"Okay, thank you madam for reminding me," the shopkeeper said with a smile.

Mu Zitao and his group happened to come out and listened to everything. Looking at the young lady who kindly reminded the shopkeeper, she was really speechless.

What kind of good luck is this? I almost got robbed of sex and money at night, but I didn’t even know it! "Little lady, did you have a good rest last night?" Jiao Tu asked in awe.

Hong Xiaoduo's eyes automatically ignored the narcissistic guy at the front, smiled and nodded to Jiao Tu: "Well, I slept well." After saying that, he asked as if thinking of something: "Don't you have a good rest? "

Otherwise, why would you ask yourself this?

"Of course it's good." Jiao Tu responded against his will.

Tianshu led the car over, Hong Xiaoduo carried Yao Guang into the car, turned around and waved to Jiao Tu, and entered the car himself.

Jiao Tu also waved in response, feeling quite happy in his heart. He felt that this little lady was really nice, she was generous and not shy at all. After putting down his hand, he turned around and met his master's cold gaze, which made him jump with fright.

No, he didn't say anything that he shouldn't have said just now. He couldn't bear to say anything since we were going the same way, why not go together.

"Hey, Brother Liu, what are you doing in such a hurry?" the shopkeeper asked curiously as he saw someone hurriedly walking forward on the roadside.

The man who was called Brother Liu stopped and said, "Have you not heard? Old man Xu, who was working at dawn, saw a man hanged on the locust tree outside the town. There was also something on his body that said he had committed unjust crimes. Kill yourself.

People who had gone to see it said it was a strange face, probably not from our town, so I went to see it too. Are you going, together? "

The innkeeper understood what he said and waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not a good thing. I won't join in the fun."

Hearing that he didn't want to go, Brother Liu didn't say anything. He didn't like to watch the excitement, but he had never seen anyone hanged, so he wanted to see it. If he got there late, if the Yamen official went there first, he would kill the person. Came down.

When several of Mu Zitao's men heard this gossip, some of them couldn't help but look at their master, hey, look at how low-key he is in doing chivalry, punishing evil and promoting good. People don't even care whether the people they help know or not.

But what about my master? Always thinking about some high-profile hero coming to save the beauty? This gap, hey!
  A few people just think that it is normal for the master to still be in the capital, or in the military camp, or on the battlefield. It's peaceful and there is no war, I have some leisure time, I feel a little uncomfortable psychologically, so why do I behave so abnormally?

Hey, after returning to Beijing, the old general or the general asked the young general what he did when he came out this time. How should they answer?
  If the young general went out to relax this time, apart from staying with Mr. Dong for a few days and eyeing a young lady, I don’t know if the old general, the general and the others would be shocked!
  From the corner of his eye, Mu Zitao saw the changes in expressions on the faces of several subordinates, and felt even more annoyed. He put his hands behind his back and walked towards the noodle shop not far away.

No appetite, not hungry, but still want to eat.

Seeing the steamed bun shop passing by, but the master still didn't stop, Baqian and Sanjin couldn't help but sigh again.

Since leaving Mopan Town, the master has never eaten steamed buns on this road. He used to love them.

On the donkey cart outside the town, Hong Xiaoduo took out several purses given by his aunt at the garment shop in Mopan Town, picked a blue one, and took out a few silver dimes and a large handful of copper coins from the purse around his waist. Put it in.

"Tianshu, here is this for you. It will be convenient for you to buy some small things on the way." She handed her purse out the front window.

ah? When Tianshu heard this, he thought he heard it wrong: "If you need to buy something, just tell me no, what if I accidentally drop it?"

"Just take it as you are told. You have to ask me everything. If you don't mind the trouble, why would I? Just be careful if you're afraid of something happening. You are the eldest among the seven. You usually take care of the younger ones. If you see candies, sesame cakes, etc. and want to eat them, you can buy them for them to eat." After Hong Xiaoduo finished speaking, he passed his hand forward.

Tianshu hesitated for a moment, took the purse with both hands, and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you afraid that I will misuse it?"

Puhong Xiaoduo laughed out loud after hearing this: "Don't be afraid, because if you dare to use it randomly, I will beat you up." After saying that, he raised his fist at him.

Tianshu also laughed when he heard this. He knew that his mother believed in him and would not misuse money.

"Haha, you can ask for sweets from big brother in the future." Yao Guang clapped her hands happily in the carriage.

Several other children wanted to say no to Yao Guang, but they looked at Hong Xiaoduo and held back, thinking that they could talk to Yaomei properly when their mother was not around.

Hong Xiaoduo was thinking about whether to buy a few more small purses, put some small coins in them, and give them to each child, when suddenly he heard the old man from the science and technology museum calling him: "Hong Xiaoduo...

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