Grandpa is such a bunny

After the emperor exchanged pleasantries with Qian Fan, he diverted his attention to Du Yun, whose head was about to drop to the ground, and said with a gloomy expression, "Du Qing, Gao Qing is Zhang Aiqing's son-in-law, you will leave this case to him." Deal with it, Gao Qing is a rare talent in the imperial court, the murderer dared to blatantly demonstrate to the imperial court, he must have been prepared to hang his head on his waist, if he is not arrested and brought to justice, what will the imperial court face?"

Du Yun and all the civil and military officials present all claimed that it was the case. Then the emperor turned cold-faced, and his eyes fell on the carriage not far away. .

After the emperor left with Qian Fan and a group of ministers, the solemn city gate suddenly became deserted. The shadow of the city wall divided the deep red and heavy gate into two parts. In the cold shadow, just like this extremely prosperous imperial capital, it is both indifferent and splendid.

There were still a few lingering people left in front of the city gate. After hesitating for a while, they finally came over. When they were about to approach the carriage where the corpse was stored, a woman suddenly staggered out.

Du Yun bowed to the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who took the lead, "Master Zhang, Mrs. Gao, my condolences."

Mrs. Gao's real name is Zhang Yinxiang, and she is the only daughter of Zhang Dingcheng, Minister of Rites.Most of the women born in official families are well-educated, virtuous and virtuous. Zhang Yinxiang is even more beautiful and intelligent. She is quite talented in the imperial capital, but I heard that she is cold to others. Gao Chenfeng, who was going to Beijing to rush for the exam, got acquainted, and only then did they become relatives.

These were all told to Du Yun on Fanggong Highway, and he also listened to the gossip inside and outside the palace. Whether it is true or not, no one except the person concerned can tell whether it is true or not.

Zhang Yinxiang put on light makeup, wearing a lavender double-breasted long skirt, and a purple jade hairpin on his temples, looking dignified and elegant—they had already notified the imperial capital of the news of Gao Chenfeng's death, but Mrs. Gao did not Onyx.

There was a strong smell of corpses coming from the carriage. Standing in front of the carriage, Zhang Yinxiang raised her graceful neck slightly, her lips trembled, trying to hold back something, her eyes seemed to be filled with water, the water rippled, but she was stubborn Refuse to overflow.

"I don't believe it... I will never believe that you are dead..." Her voice was suppressed from her throat, her soft hands tightly clutched the curtain of the carriage, she would not open it, but she refused to let go, "I don't want to let you go." Believe it, I don't believe it, I—”

Zhang Yinxiang's chest suddenly rose and fell violently, his voice was broken in his throat, his face turned pale all of a sudden, his fingers slipped from the curtain, and he fell backwards.

Tu Bai hurried to help, a shadow had already flashed past, he stopped and looked thoughtfully at the person who caught Zhang Yinxiang.That person has been silently following behind the Zhang family, wearing the robes of the Zhang family slaves.

"Ouch—" Zhang Yinxiang's face was bloodless, pain welled up in her eyes, she leaned softly in the man's arms, but tightly covered her abdomen with her hands.

"Zhang Qi, help the lady back." Zhang Dingcheng hurriedly said worriedly, "Xiangxiang, you are pregnant, don't get emotional."

When Du Yun heard that Mrs. Gao was pregnant, Du Yun's heart thumped, and the guilt in his heart suddenly reached its peak. Not only did he let a person die tragically under his nose, he also caused a young woman to lose her husband, and her unborn child lost her father. He didn't know how to comfort her, and murmured after her buttocks, "Ma'am, my condolences, my condolences."

Zhang Dingcheng said with a cold face, "Lord Du, Eunuch Fang, let me go to Dali Temple with this old man." He lifted his chin, and two servants came out to take over the carriage for transporting the corpse.

Du Yun smiled apologetically, "Okay." Turning around, he whispered, "You and the two of them go into the city and find an inn to stay in. Don't do anything without my order, and don't be impulsive no matter what happens. Do you hear me?"

Tu Bai hummed reluctantly, first Qian Fan was taken away, he could only watch, now Du Yun is leaving, Tu Bai is always upset, how come here, he can't cover his people up.

He gritted his teeth secretly, revealing the light hidden in his black eyes, and whispered, "If something happens, I won't stand by and watch."

Although he is a rabbit, he can bite people to death in a hurry.

Du Yun looked at him looking like he was about to kill someone in a second, and felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help but said meanly, "Your expression doesn't match your image, does it?"

Uncle Tu was gnashing his teeth and staring at him, he was stunned, "What the hell? What are you talking about?"

Du Yun laughed twice, helped Eunuch Fang follow Zhang Dingcheng, and left.

Tubo looked at his back, frowned in doubt, what kind of image is he?

The imperial city is bustling and bustling with crowds, willow trees are like smoke, painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and pavilions are row upon row. The royal palace located at the far end of the east is majestic and majestic, quite reminiscent of the grandeur of the imperial capital.

The three settled down in an ordinary inn in the imperial capital and asked for three ordinary guest rooms. Even so, the room price was still so expensive that Tubo wanted to bite. , Greeted the two police officers next door, said that he had fallen asleep first, returned to the room and slipped out of the window in the dark.

As soon as Tubo landed, he turned into a snow-white rabbit. He squatted on the ground, licked his paws, straightened his long ears, and swished his furry round tail twice. His round black eyes roughly identified the direction in the night, watching the movements. He seemed to be very familiar with the imperial capital, twisting his round and fluffy little buttocks, he hopped and disappeared into the streets.

There are heavy guards in front of the gate of Dali Temple. The orange torches illuminate the faces of the two stone lions in front of the temple. In the middle of the night, a touch of white snow flashes past the stone lions, and their soft hooves silently circle around the imperial army. Behind him, he got in through the gap in the door.

The temple is brightly lit, and there are pale lanterns hanging in the back corridor, each of which has a word "strict" written on it. From time to time, there are guards patrolling with sabers hanging on the road. Light, the silver light passed by quickly, at this moment, the light that turned around and disappeared just fell on Tubo.

His fur was originally snow white, but when he was illuminated by the light from the back of the knife, his black eyes were particularly bright.

"who is it?"

"There is movement over there! Take a group of people and follow me!"

"It seems that something ran in, catch it first!"

Tu Bai was annoyed, and Sa Yazi ran up in the corridor. He turned around here, but he couldn't find Du Yun. He always felt a little uneasy in his heart. Before he left, the emperor handed over the case to the Minister of Rites. What about Du Yun, is he guilty?

Just as he was thinking, a sharp blade slashed down from the top of his head. Tubo suddenly retracted his forelegs and rolled on the ground. His soft long ears brushed against the back of the knife and dodged it. The imperial guards sealed it up by mistake.

The Forbidden Army of the imperial city is well-trained, and their strikes are ruthless. Tubo is anxious, regretting that he did not return to his human form for convenience. At this time, he has no way to fight back except to dodge.

As a rabbit, he runs absolutely nimbly, dodging left and right, passing back and forth under the feet of the imperial guards. He spotted a gap and was about to rush out. Just as he jumped up, a net with hooks fell from the sky and covered him down.

His grandma is a bear!

Tubo's jump was cut off in the middle, and he was heavily pressed back to the ground. He instinctively let out a long "chirp—" and cursed in his heart. Just as the imperial guards were holding their sabers on the net and talking in deep voices about whether any thieves had broken in, there was a tense trill in the air.

A sound of whips broke through the wind, piercing the dark night, only to see a very thin red light passing by quickly, and the guards around made dull paining sounds, and looking down again, the net with tiny silver hooks It has been cut open, and the rabbit inside has disappeared, and each of them seems to have been caught off guard by something, leaving a thin bloodstain.

The man holding Tubo performed lightness kung fu in the middle of the night, and quickly left the chasing imperial army behind him. He didn't say a word, and he carried a light fragrance of Buddha on his body.

Tubo's two long ears fluttered in the wind, he was overjoyed that Qian Fan was hugging him, and then he hesitated, did he tell him his identity before?

This is unlikely, if he knew that he was a rabbit demon, why didn't he turn into a rabbit to play?

Tutu is so cute, it's impossible for Qianfan not to like patting rabbits.

At the beginning of the day when the lights came on, the night lights of the imperial capital were intertwined. Thousands of Buddhas fell on the eaves of a house, and the round moon hanging above his head sprinkled silver light on the glazed tiles. The breeze blowing from the sky made his clothes move.

He looked down at the little thing that was stabbing hard at his chest, grabbed the soft flesh under its two little hooves, lifted the rabbit up like a child, and took a closer look.

This rabbit has two soft long ears, probably because the fur is too white, but there is a little flesh pink at the tips of the ears. The long ears are folded and erected on the small head, and when the wind blows, they will flutter back and forth.

Qian Fan stared at those translucent black round eyes, inexplicably feeling that this rabbit looked familiar.

Tubo was accidentally lifted up by him, and the four hooves were so excited that they didn't know where to put them. The small round tail like cotton candy trembled back and forth, a pair of black eyes winked vigorously, and opened three pink petals The small mouth was about to be called a beauty, but unexpectedly let out a soft chirp——

"Did I pinch you?" Qian Fan changed his posture, let it lie on his palm, frowned, thought for a while, looked at the dimly lit streets and alleys in the distance, bowed his head and said, "Picture benefactor... "

Tubo froze, thinking seriously, "He really recognized me."

Qian Fan looked at the rabbit's demented gaze, and sighed, "The benefactor has disappeared, and there is no one in the inn."

As soon as Tubo's phrase "I knew I couldn't hide it from you" slipped to his lips, he was choked back to his stomach, and he couldn't help but coughed.

The thin voice was very clear in the dark night. Immediately a human voice came from under the glazed tiles where they were standing. Qianfan covered the rabbit's lips, hugged it into his arms, and rubbed his slender fingers into its soft belly. Kneading, lowering his body, staring at the people entering and leaving the yard under the eaves.

Tu Bai had been obsessing over Qianfan just now, and now he noticed that they were standing on the mansion of Minister of Rites.

The house of the Zhang family is not small, with a courtyard in front and pavilions and mountains in the back. Looking from a height, the architecture is unique. While Tubo secretly wondered what Qian Fan was doing here, he couldn't help but focus on the things he was sticking to On the fingers of his belly.

"He touched me." Tubo moved in his arms, brought the whole fluffy belly to his hand, begging to be touched without any shyness.

Qian Fan thought that the little rabbit was getting impatient, so he stroked the rabbit's ears to its round tail soothingly, and the uncle Tu hummed when he touched it, and the two of them caught up with each other by coincidence.

"Hush." ​​Qian Fan hid in the dark under the cornice, and patted the little head in his arms lightly.

Tubo revealed a snow-white rabbit head and glanced at Zhang's residence, and found something strange—the news of Gao Chenfeng's death had been delivered to the imperial capital five days ago, but until now, neither Zhang's residence nor Mrs. Gao seemed to be concerned. It has not changed because of this, and even the mourning flags and mourning sheds that are the only respect for the dead have not been hung and erected.

Qian Fan said in a low voice, "Master Zhang once tried his best to recommend Gao Chenfeng to His Majesty, logically speaking, he shouldn't be so cold now..."

He lowered his head, met those small round black eyes, looked at the appearance of the little thing, and seemed to be listening to him, Qian Fan couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that he must be dazed, how could he Talk to a rabbit.

He was looking for Tubo tonight, but he didn't expect to meet anyone at the inn where they stayed. He heard that Du Yun was brought to Dali Temple by Zhang Dingcheng, so he planned to go to Dali Temple to see if he could meet Tubo, but obviously he couldn't. skillful.

Holding the Buddhist beads, Qian Fan remembered what he had heard in the palace today, thought for a while, and jumped down from the eaves, ready to let go of the little rabbit in his arms, and visit Zhang's mansion at night.

Unexpectedly, the little rabbit in his arms seemed to see what he was thinking, tightly biting the skirt of his chest with its small pink three-petal mouth, and trying hard to grab the robe with its four little hooves, but refused to let go of its claws no matter what.

Qian Fan had no choice but to glance at Zhang's mansion, so he gave up the night inspection, and walked back with the rabbit in his arms, "The benefactor should like you." He paused as he thought, lowered his head and rubbed Tuba's furry rabbit head, Thinking thoughtfully, "The rabbits that the poor monk has come into contact with before seem not as bold as you."

His rabbit relationship is extremely poor. He saw Tubo catching rabbits a few times ago, and tried to tease him, but the end result was that the little white rabbits shivered and escaped from his hands. None of them were as bold as this one in his arms... ...so spiritual.

"Could it be that you have a predestined relationship with Buddha?"

Brother Tu thought, "I am destined to be with you."

Figure Brute gave full play to the talent of the old hooligan, one small hoof was grabbing his clothes on the chest, and the other small hoof had sneaked in from the intersection of the neckline, the soft pads touched the firm and firm texture, and the rabbit's heart burst rippling.

Qian Fan naturally would not have thought that the rabbit lying in his arms would covet his body lecherously, and let him touch it all the way, until he was about to reach the inn where Tubo and others stayed, when the rabbit in his arms suddenly slammed on his arm. With a kick on the ground, Qian Fan stretched out his hand to grab it, but he didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting it. In the end, he could only watch the rabbit slip out of his palm and slip into a dog hole by the roadside in a blink of an eye. up.

Qian Fan, "..."

Uncle Tu who got into the dog hole, "..."

So embarrassing.