The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 540 Poor Third Master (3)
At this time, he had a ferocious face, his thick eyebrows stood upright, and blue veins had already appeared on his forehead.

The two major generals of the dignified Dou family did not die on the battlefield, but in the end, they were killed by a round-haired animal, which is extremely abhorrent.

He would like to see who domesticated the round-haired animal.

If he caught the dead monkey, he would have to skin it and cramp it, dismantle its bones and chop its flesh.

Thirteen didn't dare to hesitate a bit, and immediately said: "Yes, this subordinate will take care of it." After finishing speaking, he walked out of the study neatly.

Shili Village, Lingquan Mountain Bieyuan.

There was a heavy rain yesterday, and the entire Lingquan Mountain was washed away. The lush forest was so clean that there was no trace of dust, and the fresh air contained a hint of sweetness.

In June, the mulberry trees are in full bloom, and the thick mulberry leaves are so tender that they can drip water.

At this time, the mulberry fruits have gradually turned red, hanging on the branches one by one, which is very pleasing to the eye.

The bright sunlight poured over the entire jungle, and a few rays of sunlight penetrated the dense branches, forming light spots and reflecting on the ground.

In the other courtyard, under the red plum tree at the Sky View, Ling Jing was still wearing a moon brocade silver robe, lying lazily on a bamboo and rattan couch, and the silver robe poured down on the couch.

On the white jade table next to it, there is a hollow incense burner.

The stove was filled with high-quality agarwood, and a faint blue smoke curled up from the top of the stove. The air was filled with a quiet and pleasant fragrance, which was extremely soothing.

The few red plum trees in the sky scene are already luxuriant, and their emerald green branches and leaves just block the bright sun.

Ling Jing rested his head with one hand on his head, lying very leisurely under the tree, with his phoenix eyes slightly closed, a ray of light penetrated the top of the red plum tree, forming several spots of light, which just landed on his moon brocade robe .

There is a gentle breeze in the mountains, and it is very good to lie under the red plum tree and take a nap.

Just when Ling Jing was enjoying himself leisurely and enjoying himself to the fullest, a hairy monkey crowed from behind him, and the crowing of the hairy monkey was extremely clear and loud, and it reached Ling Jing's ears in an instant.

Not far from the sky scene, I saw a golden hairy monkey climbing on Jinglei's shoulder, scratching its two front paws, and making noises continuously, the hairy monkey not only yelled, but also used its two front paws to scratch randomly. Thunder Robe.

A pair of eyeballs are rolling around, the appearance is very smart and cute, and it is also very human.

Immediately afterwards, the scene became even more ridiculous. The hairy monkey pulled Jinglei's skirt, stretched out a front paw, pointed to where Ling Jing was, and kept making unintelligible cries from its mouth. .

Seeing the meaning, it should be to let Jinglei hold it and go to Lingjing's place to play.

The front of Jinglei's chest was scratched a little messy and twisted into a ball, he looked down, and suddenly, his handsome face was a little ugly.

Think of him as the ace guard of Prince Rui's mansion, who was bullied by a round-haired monkey today, and this nasty dead monkey dared to jump on his shoulder and act wildly.

Jinglei held back his anger, stretched out his hand, and pulled off the little thing that was strewn wildly on his shoulder.

With a backhand catch, he held the little thing in his hand, and patted it twice on the top of its round head. With a calm face and a posture of teaching, he lowered his voice and said, "Third Master, you are a skinny boy!" Is it itchy? The son is resting, you dare to make a sound, and you are not afraid that the son will strip off your golden hair?"

The third master is the name of this golden monkey, and Master Jing gave it to him. It is full of majesty and domineering.

A moment ago, the majestic third master, after listening to Jinglei's words, instantly turned into an eggplant beaten by the frost, withered.

It shut up, opened its round eyes wide, and sneaked a peek in Ling Jing's direction with an unwilling expression.

If it disturbs the owner's rest and makes the owner unhappy, the owner is very likely to strip off all the golden hair from its body, so it doesn't want to be a hairless monkey.

Jinglei's words really worked. The third master, who was miraculous and stinky a moment ago, instantly became like a little daughter-in-law, with a round head hanging down, neither noisy nor troublesome, and his appearance was extremely obedient.

Although the words threatening the monkey were spoken very quietly, they fell into Ling Jing's ears verbatim.

Under the red plum tree, Ling Jing moved her body, changed to a comfortable position, lay on her side lazily, then slowly opened a pair of phoenix eyes, and said leisurely: "But the third master is naughty again?"

Jinglei looked slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that his elder son would have the leisure to pay attention to the third master, so he quickly replied: "Master, it is the third master who made a fuss to come to see you." He pushed the third master out of the way .

It was this dead monkey that disturbed Shizi to rest, but it was none of his business.

After finishing speaking, Jing Lei lowered his eyes, looked at the golden monkey in his hand, and stared at the cute and cute appearance of the third master, with sympathy in his eyes.

He said in his heart: Third master, you disturbed the son's rest, now, I can't save you either.

When the third master heard Ling Jing's leisurely and faint voice, his watery eyes widened, his eyes were full of excitement, and his mouth let out several joyful cries one after another.

Jinglei stared at it, it was really a stinky monkey who didn't know how to live or die.

Just when one person and one monkey were staring at each other, Ling Jing's voice came to mind again.

"Bring the third master here." The voice was very light and gentle, and there was no sign of displeasure.

From a short distance away, Jing Lei stared at Ling Jing in surprise, making sure that he heard correctly.

This dead monkey disturbed my son's dream, but my son was not angry. It seems that my son is in a good mood today.

The third master seemed to understand Ling Jing's words. Seeing that Jinglei had been standing still, he opened his mouth and howled twice in displeasure.

The fine robe was scratched a few times by the sharp claws of the third master. Jing Lei was very depressed, frowning tightly, like carrying a puppy, he carried the third master to Ling Jing's side, and then He casually threw it on the white jade table beside Ling Jing.

The third master landed on the ground with four palms, looked at Ling Jing, and immediately had fun.

It jumped up abruptly, and its furry body turned into an arc, and it slammed straight into Ling Jing's embrace.

"Third Master, are you really itchy?" A cold voice sounded.

Poor, the third master hadn't touched the corner of his master's clothes, when he saw a silver sleeve waved in front of him, its light body was blocked back, and it landed firmly on the white jade table again.

The third master had no choice but to lie obediently on the white jade table, rolling his big eyes like a resentful woman, staring at Ling Jing eagerly.

It originally thought that it would be able to get closer to its master if it made a great contribution to stealing that broken book, but it seems that it is a monkey brain thinking too much.

(End of this chapter)