The black-bellied princess plays the prince

Chapter 116
Ye Xiao looked up at the ceiling: "You are different, you are different, your head was kicked by a donkey, and the more you kicked, the more enlightened you became, look, isn't it more enlightened now... Usually, if you wait for such retorts, you have to wait a few minutes. It took two or three days to understand, look, you understand now... This shows that you are different, Suyou Panzi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and ran into the yard. I took a tube of chopsticks in my hand, and with a wave, I threw the chopsticks at him like a goddess scattered flowers, but he turned around and the chopsticks Some are inserted on the green bricks, some are inserted on the tree poles, and some are inserted on...

"Who is it, who is it, littering all over the compound!"

The familiar roar suddenly sounded.

I opened my eyes and saw that Meng Bufan was standing in the yard, with three or four chopsticks stuck in a mess on top of his meticulous hair bun.

I was confused from the bottom of my heart, thinking that I didn't throw it at him, how could the chopsticks be inserted into his head so accurately?
Behind him stood two servants, supporting a woman, the man with gray hair and half-down face, was Yu Xiang'er.

He brought Yu Xiang'er too?I remembered the Yu Cairen I met in the forest, so I walked forward and bowed courteously to Meng Bufan: "Master, are you back? Have you eaten? I asked someone to leave a meal for you."

He looked at me with a cold face, and the chopsticks on his head trembled, as if they were about to fall off.

"Is it you who want to murder the elders?" He asked.

"No, I never thought about it that way. How can you use chopsticks to kill people? I don't like people who use food to kill people. Master, you made a mistake." I said.

He glared at me, and pulled the chopsticks off his head. Due to too much force, he tore off a few strands of hair and messed up the smooth bun. The two servants were dumbfounded, obviously they had never seen their master before. With such a friendly appearance, he stepped forward cautiously: "My lord, where are you sending this woman?"

Meng Bufan's words were cold: "Send her to the firewood room and lock her up. Remember, no one is allowed to approach her."

The two servants quickly helped Yu Xiang'er and left, looking back as they walked, looking back and forth at me and Meng Bufan, I saw that their guesses were really pitiful, so I raised my voice and told them: "I am the young master of your family. Ma'am, please remember."

The two servants were startled and ran even faster.

Meng Bufan snorted, "Young Madam? You really know how to put gold on your face!"

"Calling Mrs. Sheng is also putting gold on my face? Master, you don't know my name in the past, do you?" I asked him with a smile.

He looked at me darkly, "What name?"

I cupped my hands: "Thanks to the love of friends in the Jianghu, who gave me the title of the number one killer in the Jianghu, Master, this title is more prestigious than the title of Mrs. Shao?"

He pointed at me tremblingly: "You, you, you, are you threatening me again?"

I blinked and scratched my head: "Master, your thoughts are too complicated. You asked me this, and I answered truthfully. How could it be me threatening you?"

He was panting heavily, his eyelids narrowed, he stared at me for a while, then flicked his sleeves, he went to the wing.

His footsteps were a little scattered, and against the messy bun on his head, it reminded me of the word 'disorderly in the wind'.

Looking at his back, I was confused.

Ye Xiao flashed out from behind the tree pole, walked up to me warily, first looked at my hands, didn't find that there were chopsticks in my hands, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

I asked: "Ye Xiao, you have always been able to turn corners and corners even if you have nothing to do with your head. Tell me, why does Shigong always accuse me of threatening him?"

Ye Xiao stood beside me and sighed: "Actually, this problem is not his problem, but your problem..."

"What's wrong with me?" I was really confused.

"It's the same question as before. Has your brain really been kicked by a donkey?"

I slipped the last chopstick from my sleeve, swiped it straight into his shoe, he jumped up with his feet in his arms, and yelled, "You are like this, if you tell the truth, you will do it too!" Killing hands, if you don’t tell the truth, you will also use murdering hands, do you want people to tell the truth or not to tell the truth?”

In order not to confront Meng Bufan face to face, always making him think that I was threatening him and making things difficult for the master, I decided to visit Yu Xiang'er in the firewood room in the middle of the night, when the night was quiet.

I also feel that I have eaten too much and too much recently, and my body is getting fatter. If this continues, I am afraid that it will have a great impact on Qinggong, so I paced in the yard to digest food. After walking around a dozen times, I felt that the yard was a little I was small, and I couldn’t use my legs, so I expanded the range of pacing a lot, from the bottom of the yard to the top of the roof. I ran back and forth several times, and felt that the burden on my stomach was much lighter, and I felt refreshed. When he was about to jump off the roof, he saw the master coming out of the wing room, carrying a lantern, and heading for the path.

That direction was exactly where the two servants were guarding Yu Xiang'er.

Master is also interested in her?Thinking of him repeatedly asking me if I had any image of Yu Cairen, I realized that there must be something strange in it.

The master walked forward, holding the lantern in his hand, the candlelight was flickering, his figure was like a pruning bamboo swaying in the wind.

There was a wind blowing, blowing his clothes... To be honest, this kind of situation is a bit intrusive. At this time, the master is all alone, as if he is walking on the road to the underworld.

I thought wildly all the way and followed him all the way.

Sure enough, he went to the firewood house, but before reaching the yard, he stopped before the moon cave gate, hid himself, and blew out the lantern.

Faintly, there was a voice of conversation coming from the firewood room: "Master, your medicine is almost used up, and I will make it for you."

"kindness……"

It was Yu Xiang'er and Meng Bufan.

I was taken aback, how could the two of them be here?

I lay down in the grass and approached the master quietly, but before I got close, the master found out and waved to me, "What are you doing here?"

"I want to ask Yu Xiang'er about her eldest brother, master, what are you doing here?"

The master didn't answer, but lowered his head: "You still care about him."

The inexplicable feeling rose again from the bottom of my heart: "Master, look at what you said, why would I care about Yu Cairen? I just think, the name of this Yu family is too strange, maybe there will be a relationship between them." relation?"

"Is it?"

The master's eyebrows and eyes are hidden in the darkness, like painted with splashed ink, blurry, but elegant and unusual.

In the courtyard, the voice of Meng Bufan's Yuxiang'er's words came, and Yuxiang'er became sober for a while: "Master, why are you treating me like this?"

After a while, I became confused again: "Master, I will serve you tea."

Meng Bufan's voice remained the same: "Tell me, who taught you these two martial arts moves?"

(End of this chapter)