[Seven-Five] I Long Song

The snow was pressing on the branches, and fine snowflakes were blown into Yang Chizhang's neck along the direction of the wind, and were melted into warm water droplets by the body temperature.

It has to be said that Yang Chizhang's luck was still very good. Just when he was about to sneak under the window, there was a crisp cracking sound in the room.Then an old voice suppressed his anger and said in a low tone, "Don't push yourself too far, I won't help you with such an outrageous thing a second time!"

Yang Chizhang was taken aback, wasn't this voice the Hua Xu they had been looking for for a long time? !

Sure enough, he is hiding here!

Yang Chizhang's eyes showed a hint of a winning smile, and he was about to break in, but he was caught off guard by a very familiar voice, and said slowly: "Hua Xu, you owe me this."

As if being hit with a heavy hammer, Hua Xu's voice suddenly seemed powerless, and there was a hint of desolation: "I owe you and your mother, and I owed it to you when I helped you spread the plague out of conscience. Cleared."

"Oh, to put it lightly, I advise you to think about it calmly. Do you think you secretly go to the suburbs to visit your mother every day, don't I know?"

"It really is you! Where did you hide Shanshan?!" Hua Xu's voice was dry and unpleasant like a duck being pinched by the neck.

"Don't call me so affectionate, my mother doesn't know you! She always thought I was that kind of trash, and of course you are also a trash." The young male voice was cold and pleasant, but there was an indescribable cold killing intent, as if just now Hua Xu's "Shanshan" touched a certain unspeakable taboo.

Following this contemptuous and disgusting sentence, the room fell into complete silence.

Yang Chizhang on the tree outside the door showed a stunned and stupid look rarely, and the snowflakes fell into his open mouth without any reaction.Damn, the amount of information contained in these simple conversations is really too much, it's like a revenge and sadomasochism drama of a wealthy family, and there is also a story about the old woman next door, so the author of this article dares to write like this .

Yang Chizhang just felt that his always shrewd mind seemed to be rusted, and he couldn't turn around.Then I heard a simple young man impatiently say in the room: "Think about it yourself, I hope to hear a satisfactory reply."

Then there was the sound of tables and chairs moving, Yang Chizhang was startled, it seemed that the people inside were about to come out.He quickly held his breath and focused his attention, allowing himself to fully integrate into this dull environment, and then used the thick snow to emit crystal light under the sunlight to cover up the faint glow of the sapphire flow, for fear of being discovered by the people in the room.To be honest, the two people in the room were masters, but compared to his ease with Hua Xu, the young man who only heard his voice was the real troublemaker.

It's just that why this man's voice is so familiar, it feels like it's not the first time he's heard it.

"Squeak!" The door was gently pushed open, and Yang Chizhang was about to take a closer look at the man's face, but saw the man lowered his head and opened an oil-paper umbrella.

Ah, it has snowed.He was so thrilled just now that he didn't notice that it started snowing again.The cold snowflakes swirled one after another, and soon covered his hair, his cheeks, and the skirt of his clothes, like a still snowman.

But Yang Chizhang didn't dare to move at all. Before knowing the strength of the enemy, it would be a foolish thing to hastily expose himself, especially if the enemy in front of him is not a simple one.Seeing that the man was about to walk out of his sight, Yang Chizhang was secretly anxious. If his predictions were correct, this mysterious man might very well be the master of Anbu, who is so mysterious!

I don’t know if God heard Yang Chizhang’s voice or if he himself is God’s own son. In short, when Yang Chizhang was about to despair, the man suddenly raised the oil-paper umbrella, and then stretched out his hand to take a slice of it slowly. Falling snowflakes: "They all look so pure and flawless, why are you disobedient?" The young man may have felt it for a moment, but soon he lowered his umbrella again, and his thin and lonely back slowly disappeared into the vast expanse. In heavy snow.

For a moment, Yang Chizhang felt that the back was very similar to Gongsun Ce, but he denied it in the next second. There is no slight similarity between a kind-hearted person like A Ce and this cruel Shura who makes trouble. He is relatively thin, so it gave him a little illusion.

Yang Chizhang raised the corners of his lips and his eyes were burning. At that moment just now, he saw the mysterious man's face clearly!Sure enough, it was Xiu Wenzhao whom I saw in Princess Minghua's dormitory that day!

He just said why the voice felt so familiar to him. First, it was the first time the two chatted openly in Changhua Palace, and then he heard the voice when he was imprisoned in the dark room by Princess Minghua, and there was Just now, they were all the same person!

Yang Chizhang really wanted to catch up, but he was afraid of scaring the snake away, but he had the clue of Hua Xu in his hands. From this old man whose conscience had not been completely wiped out, he might be able to learn some secrets.

It's not too late, lest things change.Yang Chizhang immediately quietly turned back the way Mimi came, and brought back Guawa, who was obediently eating fried noodles at the restaurant opposite.Seeing Guwa holding a bowl of ordinary vegetarian fried noodles with great care, Yang Chizhang felt a little sour. He touched Guwa's head and asked, "Why do you just eat this? Aren't children very good?" Do you like chicken legs?"

Guawa grinned: "This is also delicious. Guawa has never eaten such delicious noodles. Besides, it's not easy for big brother to make money, so Guawa can't spend it carelessly."

Yang Chizhang was speechless for a while, and really didn't want to tell Guawa that it was actually very easy for him to make money, and he could fetch a high price in Kaifeng for just a few paintings. Blood Jade Pendant.However, it is always good for children to have a sense of saving, although in the future, it is necessary to use the actual situation to bring back Guawa's concept.

Holding Guawa's hand, one big and one small shuttled through the heavy snow, leaving behind afterimages.

Little did he know that what was waiting for him in Kaifeng Mansion was Mr. Gongsun who was about to transform into the messenger of hell.

After Zhao Zhen finally released him, Gongsun Ce hurried back without even eating the imperial banquet rewarded by the palace.As soon as he entered the Kaifeng mansion, he saw Mrs. Bao, who was drinking tea leisurely in the lobby, spit out a sip of tea.

Master Bao wiped away the tea stains from the corner of his mouth, and asked with erratic eyes: "Gongsun, why did you come back so soon? Didn't the emperor let you eat?" Master Bao groaned secretly in his heart. Virtue, Gongsun Ce will not come back for another hour, and one hour is enough for Yang Chi and Zhang Lang to come back.

"Oh." Gongsun Ce responded indifferently, and replied: "The emperor did offer a banquet, but I declined after thanking you."

It's really not that I don't help you, Yang Shaoxia, it's really that the king of Hades wants you to die on the third watch and won't keep you until the fifth watch. You are destined to have this calamity!Sure enough, Master Bao heard Gongsun Ce say to him: "My lord, I am worried about Chi Zhang's injury, so I will go back to my room to see him."

look look look!What catches your eyes!That kid is strong and strong and has already slipped out!Master Bao tried his best to smooth things over for Yang Chizhang while slandering him, he was really worried: "Oh, you haven't had tea with me for a long time, Yang Shaoxia is lying in the backyard well, you—"

Before the words fell, I saw two snowmen, one big and one small, stepping into the yard.

The slap in the face came so fast, Mr. Bao felt that his face was almost swollen.What could be more embarrassing and sad than having a good intention and being dismantled in the next second? !Thinking that when someone is middle-aged, there will still be such an unspeakable moment!Master Bao covered his face, pretending that he didn't exist, and while Gongsun Ce was stunned by Yang Chizhang's snowman costume, he slipped away quietly.

Based on his more than ten years of husband and wife experience, the next one must be a Shura field that he can't bear. It's better to save face for Yang Shaoxia and stop watching.So the kind-hearted Mr. Bao not only hid himself quietly, but also drove away all the people around who wanted to see a good show.

Gongsun Ce's eyes darkened and he almost fainted. The finger pointing at Yang Chizhang kept trembling, obviously very angry.Yang Chizhang saw that Gongsun Ce was about to turn over, and quickly brushed off the snowflakes all over his body, using all his internal energy to warm up his hands, and then grabbed Gongsun Ce to comfort him, "Ah Ce, don't be angry, don't be angry. , I have nothing to do, really!"

No matter how many guarantees there are, there is no real question to make people feel at ease. Gongsun Ce didn't care about getting angry, so he first pulled the person over and checked him up and down, making sure that the guy was alive and healthy than himself before letting go When you come to your senses, and then come back to your senses, catching someone is just a reprimand.

"What did I tell you before, if you want to rest, you have to rest. Did you take my words as a deaf ear? If you don't follow the doctor's advice and act without authorization, how can you do it! A patient like you deserves to be sick Huh? What are you doing pouring me tea, don’t think that you can escape with just a little flattery!”

Yang Chizhang showed a smile mixed with various emotions such as shame, regret, and flattery, and then said: "I'm afraid you are thirsty, so drink some hot tea first to moisten your throat."

"..." Although Gongsun Ce still had a straight face, his complexion obviously improved, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Guawa, who was watching the scene of the large-scale show of affection, was stunned. In just a short while, his three views went from broken to established to broken and established again.

Seeing the crazy and cool big brother Chi Zhang being trained into a dog by the always gentle Mr. Gongsun, Guawa thinks that Mr. Gongsun is more powerful. To be a man, you have to be like Mr. Gongsun to be a real man.Then, after a while, Brother Chizhang calmed down Mr. Gongsun's anger quickly. The speed of Guwawa was amazing, and his young heart was filled with admiration for Yang Chizhang again.

But to be honest, no matter who you learn from, it's quite strange, after all, our naive and young Guwa is still a pure single dog!

The author has something to say:

Well, in fact, the context of the story is already very clear. There are clever little angels who should be able to connect them together. There are still a few buried stalks that need to be written in the follow-up. There is only one last case left, and this article is coming to an end.I'm asking for a comment here, it's a little lonely without a comment~~~

PS. Thanks to the world’s national treasure little angel for mines and nutrient solution, and the anonymous cat demon little angel for mines and grenades.