From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 682 My People, I Take Care of Myself

Chapter 682 My People, I Take Care of Myself

The old lady Zhang was still chattering, Feng Junran, who was leading the way, frowned slightly, took the two of them into the bedroom, turned around and went downstairs to find the shopkeeper to open another room.

In the bedroom, the old lady held her granddaughter's hand tightly, and couldn't help but look up and down: "Well, it's better to eat in the palace, look, I'm getting fatter!"

After entering the palace, Ye Xiaoxiao seldom went home. This time the old grandmother came, and the two of them were talking, as if they had returned to the time when they were young, when the grandmother was still young, He only loves her alone.

Feng Junran walked downstairs, but found out that there was no room left. He turned his head and saw that the bald Buddha was wearing his wig, standing behind him with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Master, you can go with the little one." between."

Lord Wolf couldn't help but twitched his eyelids, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, he went straight upstairs, pushed the door open and entered Fa Yuan's bedroom, occupying the entire bed.

The Buddha is not calm anymore, but he didn't move. He is the Emperor of Man, he is just the abbot of Ci'en Temple, and there is still a long way to go before the living Buddha.

Outside the inn, Yunge slowly stood up from the hidden place. The people on the first floor had already gone up to the third floor. It was getting late, and the vendors on the street were also starting to pack their things. The sun in the west was slantingly hanging on the On the top of the mountain, night is coming soon.

"Xiaojing, what are the backgrounds of these two people?" Why did he always feel that these two people were different from others, and had a feeling of superiority.

Li Xiaojing scratched her head, how did she know, she only knew that this man was very handsome, and her father kept telling her that the reason why the King of Beijing married the bandit's daughter as the princess was because he was kidnapped by the princess!
So, what does this tell us?This shows that happiness is still in your own hands!
Li Xiaojing touched the cowhide rope around her waist, this rope was specially used to bind cows, and it would be no problem to tie a large living person!
Or do it tonight?
The little girl chuckled, and her eyes in the darkness couldn't help but glow faintly.

Yun Ge frowned and looked around, he still decided to stay here for one night before talking.

And next door to this inn, in the guest room on the second floor, Zhu Yunbi sneered and closed the opened window tightly, and then couldn't help laughing again.

Look at Ye Xiaoxiao's contrived expression!Grandma, grandma?Hahaha, Ye Xiaoxiao, what does it feel like to be betrayed by your grandmother?Hahaha, let's have a good taste, anyway, she Zhu Yunbi is betrayed by everyone now, you should also taste this taste!
The woman had a gloomy face, staring coldly at the inexplicable distance, like a wandering spirit in hell.

When the moon was three poles high, Ye Xiaoxiao wiped her grandmother's body herself. When she reached her calf, she saw a little bruise on her calf. The little girl blinked, and was about to reach out to wipe it, but was stopped by someone: " Little, grandma accidentally bumped her calf, you can wipe it elsewhere."

The little girl answered yes, and then bypassed the place until it was cleaned, and the grandparent and grandson lay down on the bed cheerfully.

The blower was turned off, the room was quiet, the moonlight was hazy, and even the voices of people outside disappeared.

Mrs. Zhang chatted one after another, all talking about Ye Xiaoxiao's childhood, the little man was so teased that he giggled and couldn't help shrinking into his grandmother's arms.

"No matter how old you are, you are still that six-year-old brat in front of grandma!"

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help feeling emotional, and suddenly thought of the rabbit's birthday when she was a child, and the fourth child got a rabbit costume from somewhere, and the little bun turned from a human into a rabbit spirit.

I don't know how long it took, but both of them were tired, and then they slowly closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When everything was silent, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, and a little bit of blood gradually appeared in the dark pupils.

Mrs. Zhang sat up slowly, her body was extremely stiff, she looked down at the sleeping little woman beside her, then raised the corners of her mouth and sneered.

"Hmph, little... hehe..."

Mrs. Zhang laughed ferociously, her face full of creases extruded a terrifying face, she slowly stretched out her hand, and tightly grabbed the little man's neck.

The little person in her sleep frowned slightly. She dreamed that she was pinned down and couldn't breathe, and couldn't move. She could only struggle in vain and fear.

Mrs. Zhang's old hands slowly tightened, and the smile on her face became more ferocious, and in the inn next door, Zhu Yunbi, who had her eyes closed, couldn't help but sneer.

Ye Xiaoxiao, you should die, you should die, today, you have a taste of this, and you have a good taste too!
The painful feeling spread along the chest cavity, and the familiar coldness gradually made her shy along the spine. Ye Xiaoxiao always felt that this feeling seemed to have been experienced somewhere before. It was very familiar and terrifying.

"Grandmother...grandmother..." the little man closed his eyes and called out with difficulty.

"Hurry up, run away...Grandma..."

Ye Xiaoxiao struggled up, muttering to herself, the old grandmother will still be by her side, she must get up...

And Mrs. Zhang, who was about to hit hard, was stunned when he heard such a call, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but lose a bit.

Next door, the light-sleeping man opened his eyelids suddenly, pulled off a coat and put it on, opened the door and walked to the next door, kicked the door open without thinking.

The surroundings were pitch black, and soon Feng Junran lit a candle, and the faint light illuminated the surroundings.

On the bed, both of them were in a deep sleep. Feng Junran held a candle and walked over slowly. The candlelight illuminated everything in front of him, including the striking strangle marks on the little girl's neck.

Feng Junran's slender eyes suddenly tightened, and he stretched out his hand to wake up the sleeping person.

"Xiao Xiao, wake up!"

what happened?He had only been away for a while, what was wrong?Turning his head and looking around, the wooden lattice window that should have been closed had been pushed open at some point, and the cool night wind was blowing against the two windows, making a creaking sound.

Feng Junran walked over slowly with a cold face. There was a footprint left by the window. Although it was not obvious, it could still be seen that it was a man's footprint. He stretched his head to look out with a cold face, and a figure flashed in the darkness. Disappeared in the dark streets of Jincheng.

"Hmm..." The little girl's weak voice came from behind, and the indifferent man turned around and returned to the bed.

"Feng Junran..." The little girl squinted her eyes, revealing a deep sense of sleepiness: "Why does my neck hurt so much?"

The man narrowed his eyes, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his slender pupils. He reached out and pulled the little girl into his arms, grabbed a quilt and hugged her tightly, turned and walked out.

It doesn't matter whether it's an old grandmother or a close relative, in short, he doesn't feel at ease now that the little woman is entrusted to anyone to watch over her. This is his Feng Junran's woman, and he wants to take care of it himself!

(End of this chapter)

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