Miss Jun frowned slightly, as if she was very displeased with his words.
"What are you doing, he's not in good health, don't bully people."
She said.
"What did I bully him," Zhu Zhan glared even more.
Fang Chengyu gently shook Miss Jun's hand.
"My brother didn't bully me."
He said, "My brother wants to teach me how to strengthen my body, and I don't know if I can learn it, so I ask you." ” Zhu Zan looked at Fang Chengyu.
"You little fart kid, you're really cunning, I didn't offend you, why do you stink me" he said, "Now pretend to be a good person, what did you do with that grievance just now?"
"Alright."
Miss Jun frowned and interrupted him, "You can't learn now, your body is not weak in a day or two, and if you want to be strong, it is not a day or two to get stronger, and when your body is better, I also have many ways to strengthen your body." ” Fang Chengyu smiled and nodded.
"Okay, okay."
He said, and nodded sincerely at Zhu Zhan, "Then thank you brother for your kindness, I can't learn it now." ” "Let's go, it's time to take medicine and get ready for sleep."
Miss Jun said.
After saying that, he bowed to Zhu Zan slightly, Fang Chengyu also said goodbye politely, and was supported by Miss Jun's arm and turned to walk.
"The kids go to bed so early."
Zhu Zan leaned against the pillar and pointed to the sky, shook his head and sighed, "What a waste of life." ” Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu had already walked in and ignored him.
Zhu Zan turned his head, and Lei Zhonglian looked at him in the courtyard at night.
"Big friend, why don't you go to sleep and don't waste your life."
Zhu Zan said, raising his eyebrows again, "Also, I know I'm good-looking, but don't always stare at me, if you look at it again, you'll pay." ” This person is not really short of money Why can anything be exchanged for money Is he a money skewer?
If he really gave him money, would he really ask for it and then let him see it Lei Zhonglian couldn't help but think.
"Of course."
Seeing through his thoughts, Zhu Zhan, who was leaning on the pillar, smiled, and the lanterns swaying in the night wind shone on his white teeth.
"I'm a woodcutter, I talk a lot, Tong Su is not a bully, those who want to see me, pay, I really let them see enough, I don't believe you go and inquire."
What does this have to do with the woodcutter?
Could it be that today's woodcutters can still do this kind of business?
Still, what is there to see about the woodcutters Also, let him inquire, he doesn't even know who he is.
This man seems to be very arrogant but is actually very cunning, as Miss Jun said, he wants to confirm their identities first, and secondly, to prevent his identity and whereabouts from being revealed.
When he is relieved, he can go.
Then just wait.
Lei Zhonglian stretched out her hand and pointed to a room.
"There's the guest room over there."
He said in a muffled voice, and without waiting for Zhu Zan to speak, he lowered his head and walked quickly to the front hall.
He slept in the hall of the front hall, and did not strictly guard outside Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun's bedroom, because Miss Jun said that the place where she slept at night would be very dangerous, and she couldn't save him if she injured him by mistake.
Although Lei Zhonglian couldn't imagine how dangerous it was, she knew that she didn't tell a lie, and since she went out, she never left Fang Chengyu and took her by her side all the time.
It's not so much that he is a guard, but in fact, the real guard is Miss Jun.
If you don't have confidence, how can you be so sure.
Lei Zhonglian turned over on the bed board.
However, why does Miss Jun say that he is in trouble, and we don't have to worry about it if we are in trouble?
And what trouble do we have These things made Lei Zhonglian's mind a little messy, and he shook his head to shake off these messy things.
I don't understand these, but he understands another sentence that Miss Jun said, don't worry.
Lei Zhonglian turned over again, pricked up her ears, closed her eyes, and fell asleep calmly.
The night was dark, but suddenly there was a clang, and the man's grumbling, it was obvious that the guest room was tossing.
Lei Zhonglian didn't open her eyes, the noisy sound gradually fell silent, the night was dark, and the occasional murmur of night insects made everything quiet.
The night covers the whole land, rich and poor.
But there are still many people on the earth who have not slept.
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There are lights at the end of the streets of a town, and it looks lonely in the summer night.
It was a supper stall, mainly for the watchmen and the soldiers who patrolled the city to relieve their fatigue and hunger, and the food was very simple, only two pots were placed, a pot of spicy soup, and a pot of mutton stewed noodles, which bubbled in the night and exuded an attractive aroma.
At this time, there was only one man guarding the stall, looking thin, sitting by the stove with his head bowed and dozing.
Two watchmen came over with a smile and greeted as usual.
"Old field, old rules."
One of them said.
The other had already placed the drum on the table, fanning his sleeves while shaking his sleeves.
"What did he say when you saw the woodcutter," he continued.
As soon as these words fell, a strong wind struck, and at the same time a hand pressed his shoulder.
"Lao Tian, what do you do," the watchman turned his head and said with some displeasure, and then the words came to an abrupt end, because the hand had reached his throat.
"You, who are you," the other man stammered.
Under the light of the wind lanterns hanging on the shed, this night stall man was not the lonely old man they were familiar with.
This is a very charitable, very ordinary face thrown in the pile of people, you won't look at it more, and you won't remember it after seeing it.
"Which woodcutter," he asked.
The two watchmen also came back to their senses, and they were immediately anxious, scared and panicked.
"Who are you?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Old man Tian" "Murder."
They shouted and waved their hands.
But the man pressed them to the table with one hand, but this movement was very conspicuous in the night, and a group of soldiers who were patrolling the city passed by, and hurriedly surrounded the man with their knives and guns.
"Who are you?"
shouted the soldier at the head.
The man leaned slightly to the side, raised his arm and turned his waist towards them.
"The errand boy."
He said calmly.
Errands The soldiers were stunned, their eyes fell on the man's waist, and an embroidered spring knife appeared from under his clothes, and the faces of the soldiers suddenly changed.
"It's the adults."
The leader said respectfully, but his expression was a little puzzled, looking at the man, "The little eyes are clumsy, I didn't recognize the adult."
If it was from the local Jinyi Guard, it would be impossible for them not to recognize it, but the person in front of them was very raw.
"From the capital."
The man said, leaning on the stool with his legs raised.
The action caused his robe to rip open, revealing a waist tag hanging from within.
The soldiers at the head looked at it carefully, and immediately hurriedly took a few steps back.
"Adults do errands, and quickly avoid them."
He straightened up and said.
Before he could finish speaking, the soldiers put away their swords and guns, and flew away.
The man always held the two watchmen hostage, and the two watchmen didn't even have time to shout, and in a blink of an eye, there were three of them left in the straw hut here.
Although this question and answer did not say the identity of the other party, the two watchmen also saw the embroidered spring knife exposed by the man, as well as the hanging waist card, the waist card could not be seen clearly, but the embroidered spring knife recognized, and the two watchmen suddenly did not dare to shout.
Ancestors, how did they mess with these ancestors?
The two of them were about to cry when they went soft.
"Just ask a question, say it well."
The man always said in a calm tone, "What kind of person is the woodcutter?"
Woodcutter The two watchmen were a little confused when asked.
"Adults are looking for wood," stammered one of the bold ones, "they all live in the country, and they come into the city early in the morning to sell firewood. ” "Have any strangers called themselves woodcutters lately?"
the man asked slowly, surveying them.
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