Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

440 500 She's Crazy

Afraid?I'm afraid you're a jerk, I just don't know what's going on in your heart so I'm a little nervous!
Mu Jinxuan took a step back, and nodded subconsciously: "Well, you pass the test."

Lou Shaoqing smiled in satisfaction, taking advantage of his wife's safety, he pulled him into his arms, and was about to speak when he heard a knock on the door.

Lou Shaoqing frowned, and his face became a little more unhappy. He looked up at the door, but heard his son's small voice: "Father, my child has finished practicing calligraphy, please look at it."

The father's eyebrows were raised high, and his complexion became ugly, but Mu Jinxuan found it very interesting to see Lou Shaoqing being so suppressed for the first time that he couldn't get angry.

Thinking of people, he frowned, and couldn't help giggling, causing Lou Shaoqing to raise his eyebrows, okay, even his wife laughed at himself, this troublesome brat.

Dang's father raised his eyebrows, obviously feeling very upset, so he went straight to the door and opened it.

The son was standing outside pretty, with a pink and chubby little face raised up, exuding a pure and lovely aura, his big eyes flickering, as cute as he could be.

Looking at his son with this appearance, the anger in Lou Shaoqing's heart immediately decreased a lot, and he asked with an indifferent face: "Is it finished? If you don't write well, you will be punished."

Roubaozi nodded righteously: "Yes, Daddy."

When the mother heard the movement, she followed behind, and saw how cold and cold the conversation between the father and father was.

So she leaned over with a smile, and hugged her son without saying a word: "Go, go back to the study and look at your handwriting."

"Father said that men can't be hugged!" The little man struggled, Mu Jinxuan turned around and stared at Lao Tzu, and said with a smile: "A man is also mother's precious son!"

Roubaozi weakly looked back at his father's expression, and saw that his father didn't respond, so he let his mother hold him with peace of mind, and then stretched out his claws to hook his mother's neck, his fleshy face was full of satisfaction .

Lou Shaoqing followed behind, looked at the mother and son in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, well, the son is still his own son, and he looks like himself, so he knows that he is looking for his mother to stand up for him.

No, we have to increase education.

Lou Shaoqing sharpened his claws and decided to resolutely carry out the education work to the end.

When the two returned home, they naturally didn't notice that the window of the side room moved slightly.

The woman who lived there took off the silk on her head, revealing that ferocious face. She looked down at the only candle in the room, her face cloudy and uncertain.

"Mu Jinxuan, you have to pay me back what you owe me!"

The woman sneered, put on the silk again, turned around, opened the door and went out.

In the western sky, the dark clouds are gradually gathering, and the storm is coming soon.

The woman followed Mu Jinxuan, and didn't stop until she watched their family enter the study.

After a while, someone entered the study room, and Lou Shaoqing came out with the visitor. Inside the room, only the mother and son were left, and the wind gradually picked up outside, so Mu Jinxuan got up and closed the windows, locking the doors and windows.

The woman sneered as she took off the silk, and immediately moved.

In the study, Mu Jinxuan looked at the handwriting written by her son and couldn't help but praise her. His father wrote good handwriting, and her own handwriting was also taught by the third uncle, and the third uncle's handwriting was even better. Xu's handwriting on this steamed stuffed bun is also pretty good. Regardless of how young he is, he writes powerfully, horizontally and vertically, no matter how he looks at it, he writes well.

Just as he was thinking, outside the closed window, something knocked on the wooden lattice door and window, and there was a cooing sound.

Mu Jinxuan was taken aback, got up and opened the window, under the strong wind, the chubby Snow flew in unusually calmly.

Well, fat means that the chassis is stable, and the wind can't blow it away.

After Snow flew in, he fluttered his wings reluctantly, and his paws didn't take the same square steps as before. Instead, they swung back and forth as if they were about to shake something off, and he was still grumbling irritably. Cooing.

Mu Jinxuan was taken aback for a moment, then looked down, and sure enough, she saw a piece of cloth on Snow's lap.

This is not written by my own people. In order to avoid rain and heavy humidity, my own people’s letters are rolled up, sealed in oiled paper bags, and then put on metal buttons to fasten on the pigeon’s legs. And now the whole family has moved out, and my own people There is no need for carrier pigeons, Snow and Xiao Huihui are resting at home properly, only those pigeons that come and go between Dongfeng Yixiao will fly out.

Mu Jinxuan hesitantly untied the cloth strip on Snow's leg, opened it to have a look, and there were only two words inside: Come out!
come out?Are you looking for her?If it's not one of your own, who could it be?

After thinking about it, the little girl still left her son in the study, opened the door and walked out by herself.

The wind outside the house seemed to be getting stronger, and the fine sand was hung up by the wind, and it hit the face with a huff, which was painful.

But... why is there something wrong with the smell in the air?The little girl sniffed, but the weird smell was faintly present, and she couldn't really smell it, so she had no choice but to give up and walk outside.

After going out the back door, she could see the Populus euphratica growing in the oasis from a distance, and the wind blew the sand and drifted by, so her sight was somewhat blocked, but she could still vaguely see the person standing under the Populus euphratica.

The man waved at her, the little girl thought about it, and walked over.

Anyway, it's their own territory, so what?
Thinking about it, he slowly leaned over, and the person under the Populus euphratica tree was also wearing a piece of silk, but now the wind and sand are very strong, this person is just using the silk to cover the wind and sand, when she walks in, the person takes off the silk cloth After seeing the face of the person who came, Mu Jinxuan let out an ah.

"why you?"

The person standing in front of her is none other than Du Heng!
It's just that he looks unusually old and desolate. If you look carefully, you can still see some scars on his neck. It looks like a burn, but subconsciously, Mu Jinxuan only feels familiar, as if the scars are on the Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

"You still dare to come?" Mu Jinxuan frowned, this white-eyed wolf is so duplicitous!
Du Heng smiled wryly, and pointed to himself: "Miss, you just think that Du Heng is a bastard. Back then, when you took care of me like this, I still had a wrong idea. I always thought that no matter how big the young lady is, she can't be as big as the emperor. I always thought, follow me My Majesty, I will be honored for the rest of my life!"

Mu Jinxuan snorted coldly: "It's a pity that you don't know the truth that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger."

Du Heng seemed to be very helpless and sighed: "Yes, I was so stimulated by the emperor's glory that I forgot the saying that companions are like companions to tigers, so this end is my own, Du Heng's, and I can't blame others."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I just came here to tell Miss, be careful of Zhu Mei." He pointed to the burn on his neck, "She's crazy!"

(End of this chapter)