You are a demon

Fan Meng saw that Guan Ming was walking towards the west of the city honestly, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Young master, what's the matter?"

Fan Meng saw the handsome young master Junxiu in a moon robe hesitating in front of the teahouse, he felt that this person was acting suspiciously, so he asked another question.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the words, the young master stepped back timidly like a frightened little rabbit.

Fan Meng felt familiar when he saw this person's face, but he couldn't remember where he saw it before. He touched his own cheek, could it be that he was too fierce and frightened him?

I saw him trying to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying,

"Don't be afraid, son, I'm not a bad person."

Seeing General Fan's behavior, Lin Lang was even surprised. If she hadn't known him, she would have been beaten as a gangster and prodigal.

"I see General Fan, if you don't bother me, I just want to ask Mr. Fu about his injuries",

Lin Lang respectfully gave Fan Meng a big gift.

Seeing this person revealing his identity, Fan Meng suddenly felt embarrassed. If he knew himself, wouldn't his actions just now be stupid?

"Excuse me, son?"

It's really not that Fan Meng has to ask for clarification, it's really that there are very few people who wear brocade clothes and jade robes like him and call themselves slaves.

Lin Lang is not too pretentious, she answers whatever she asks,

"The humble name Linlang".

"Lin Lang, Lin Lang..."

It sounds very familiar, but I still can't remember where I saw it.

"On the day of the general's welcome banquet, I once performed a little song with the troupe."

Fan Meng is face-blind, especially the kind of harmless boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. Except for his wife's uncommon face, he doesn't remember any other faces, but he is not that ignorant person. ,

"Who am I? It turns out to be Mr. Linlang."

Lin Lang's indifferent face did not respond.

"..."

Embarrassed for the second time, unexpectedly met someone who was colder than San'er, he really wanted to maintain the majesty that a general should have, but he had already pulled his face just now, and he was not his own wife, so he would never want him to be coaxed by a general licking his face Bar.

Silence, the wind and flow seems to be still at this embarrassing moment, but fortunately, after a while, Lin Lang finally couldn't help but speak.

"I wonder if the general can tell Mr. Fu how his injury is?"

Hearing this, Fan Meng took a closer look at him again. I don't know who has heard that Mr. Fu seems to be very close to an actor. Could it be this person?

"Although Mr. Fu is still in a coma, his life is not in danger."

"Thank you",

After Lin Lang finished speaking, she turned and left.

Fan Meng saw that this person was really strange, and just wanted to catch up with him to ask, but he left in a hurry, and it happened that Fu Qingping came out of the teahouse at this time.

Walking past him, Fu Qingping deliberately put down a harsh word,

"Fan Meng, this old man has written down this account."

"Ben will wait",

Fan Meng only returned a provocative look.

"Humph!"

Fu Qingping stared at him fiercely, but said nothing.

Now there is no evidence, and there is nothing to do with him, so he can only slam his sleeves and stride away.

After everyone left, Fan Meng realized that something was wrong. This matter had nothing to do with him, Fan Meng. If he didn't go to Luo Shangshu, what could he call himself?Also, why did he pick it up so smoothly just now?

Then he sighed, "Hey, I'm used to fighting with Fu Qingping, so it's not bad for me. But speaking of Luo Shangshu, how come he hasn't shown his face for so long?"

Now that everyone is gone, Fan Meng naturally wants to return home.

Impatient, Fan Meng galloped to the gate of the general's mansion on his horse.

"Hey, why are there so many householders outside this door?"

"General, please stop."

Fan Meng looked at the two long sticks blocking him, and was speechless. This is his general's mansion, his servants, and there is no reason to let them in?

"Bold! Keep your dog eyes open to see who Ben is!"

The hand of the gate guard holding the long stick also trembled slightly, but he still held his chest out and did not remove the long stick.

"Hehe, I can't enter my mansion today?"

The guard at the gate naturally knew that he was no match for the general, and if the general wanted to break into them, there was nothing he could do.

"General, General, Mr. Shan ordered the general not to enter the mansion",

So it's better to be honest.

When he heard that it was his wife's order, Fan Meng was even more confused. He hadn't come back for half a month, and it was fine if he hadn't sent himself a letter. Why is he locked out of the mansion now that he came back.

"Then do you know why San'er won't let me in?"

The two servants looked at each other, then shook their heads.

Fan Meng glared at the two servants angrily, and the servants immediately took a long stick as a defense, but the general didn't beat them violently, but turned around and left.

"This, this, this, how do you tell Mr. Shan?"

"How can I say it, of course I should tell the truth."

"Isn't it good for us to do this? What if the general throws us out of the general's mansion?"

The other person looked at the servant who was questioning the question with resentment,

"Are you stupid? Come on, let me ask you, who is in charge of the general's mansion?"

"You are stupid, this is the general's mansion, don't listen to whoever the general listens to."

"That's right, but whose words do our generals listen to the most now?"

Although it is still unacceptable, it is a fact after all, so I can only answer honestly,

"Single son".

"Then it's over, isn't it the same as obeying the general's order when we obey the order of Mr. Shan?"

"What you said seems to make sense, but..."

"Hey, don't worry, follow me in and report to Mr. Shan."

Fan Meng didn't go too far, he just walked around the General's Mansion, and finally prepared to climb in through the outer wall.

"The one here should be Xiao Qingxuan, San'er's frequent visitor."

After speaking, he turned over and leaned against the wall.

Layers of pure white pear blossoms blocked his sight, and he could only faintly hear the clear and crisp sound of jade beads colliding in the abacus and some whispers coming from under the tree.

Even if he can't see the person under the tree at this moment, Fan Meng can still imagine what kind of serious little face it is.

At this moment, he has completely disregarded that he will be seen as such a nymphomaniac, and even secretly feels that he has really picked up a capable daughter-in-law.

When he wanted to listen carefully again, the sound of Yuzhu touching stopped abruptly.

"You said General Fan turned around and left?"

The two servants standing in front of Shanfeng nodded vigorously.

"Then before he left, did he say anything?"

The servants looked at each other and shook their heads.

Hearing the words, Shan Feng filled his chest with anger, and secretly slandered: You Fan Meng, it’s fine to throw him in the general’s mansion to read the account books, but now I secretly go out to meet with the little boy, and when I come back, I’m throwing face at myself, it’s really... ....

"Then don't let him in!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, there was the sound of heavy objects falling behind him.

"Why are you here?"

Shan Feng turned around and saw Fan Meng fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Fan Meng looked down at the account book that fell to the ground, the precarious abacus, and the rare face of his daughter-in-law, and really felt that he was wronged.

"San'er pulls me down, I can't get up",

He held his leg, looking pitiful and begging for comfort.

Unexpectedly, Shan Feng just looked at him indifferently without saying a word, and the two servants behind him also retreated with winking eyes.

Fan Meng can be regarded as throwing this old face in front of Shan Feng, this is the first time in his life that he has shown weakness to others, who knows that his hot face is covered with a cold ass.

He lowered his head and his voice was deep,

"San'er, let me say it again..."

"how?"

Although Shan Feng's words were provocative, but he didn't have the confidence in his heart. If there was a fight, apart from being stronger, he would not be able to beat him in terms of other things.

"San'er pulls me, I can't get up."

Shan Feng looked at his aggrieved eyes when he raised his head, and was stunned for a moment, this idiot said it again and really said it again!

"Who cares about you",

Shan Feng picked up the ledger and Yuzhu Abacus, turned around and left without mercy.

"It's really gone..."

Fan Meng stared blankly at the direction Shan Feng left, complaining again,

"What kind of bullshit tricks! I know that Guan Ming's elm head can't come up with any good ideas",

Then quickly patted his buttocks and quickly caught up,

"San'er, wait for me!"

The author has something to say: If the stupid wood is cute, the little angel can add it to the collection and touch the stupid wood by the way~? (′???`) Compassionate