Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Everyone was startled, Lin Hou was the closest, and hurried up to help the two children up, "What's wrong?"

Who knew that little chubby Jia Xiaoshe was lying on Ming Su's body, and refused to get up no matter what, crying heartbreakingly, as if he had suffered some great grievance, and apologized desperately while crying, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

The Zhao guard who was present was the most powerful, and he simply picked up the two children from the ground, just happened to catch a glimpse of Zhang Ruan in the inner room, walked over quickly, and put them on the ground.

Come on, let's work hard on the bed.

"But you hit your head?" Yan Lingyun said, going to look at the back of his head, "Let me see."

Ming Su was half leaning on the soft pillow at this time, and tilted her head to let Yan Lingyun brush her hair to look. Yan Lingyun checked gently, "Does it hurt? I haven't picked up the bag, please ask Hou Ye to call a doctor."

"It hurts." Ming Su's face was dark, "I don't need a doctor, I'm fine."

Although he was raised under Lin Hou's hands all his life, Lin Hou obviously couldn't be his master, and he kept silent when he heard that he didn't need a doctor.

"The back of the head is a big deal, how can you be careless, Lord Hou?" Yan Lingyun looked at Lin Hou, who was possessed by grass on the wall, "I'll send someone to invite the doctor."

Ming Su's face became even uglier, and he didn't refute Yan Lingyun, so angry that he squeezed Jia Xiaoshe into a duckling's mouth, "You bumped into me, you'd be ashamed to cry!"

Although he couldn't see it, he shot it accurately.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

It's a pity that the master is blind now and doesn't like him at all.

Yan Lingyun smiled and patted Ming Su's head, "You guys hit it off. She'er is my disciple, and you will live together in Jinling from now on."

When Jia Xiaoshe was crying just now, he was still thinking about how he would face Mr. Yan now. He pestered Mr. Yan before because he mistook him as his master. He should just abandon Mr. Yan, and then pester him for real. The owner is right.

It's just that while he underestimated the dependence he had grown by being around Yan Lingyun these days, he also overestimated his own IQ. As soon as Yan Lingyun finished speaking, he shook his head hummingly and looked at Yan Lingyun for help.

I don't remember what I thought about abandoning or admitting to the wrong person before.

Then Mr. Yan is still his teacher, the Pixiu can only get in and out, so if it belongs to him, he is not allowed to give it to others.

Now there is Mrs. Yan and the owner, which is equivalent to earning one for nothing. It's a good deal, okay?

Ming Su has raised him for so many years, how can he not know his brain circuit, as long as people treat him well, he will always reciprocate with all his heart and soul, and he likes to be tired of people. a puppy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but calm down a little, and let go of his hand to pinch his face instead, "Okay, okay, don't cry, my ears hurt from the noise, I won't be angry anymore."

"It's all, aren't you angry?" Jia Xiaoshe asked cautiously while his face was pulled by him.

"I'm not angry anymore."

He's such an idiot, it's not worth getting angry with him.

Yan Lingyun saw how interesting they were getting along, so she couldn't help joking with Ming Su, "This little devil king is very honest in your hands, and someone should take care of him."

Jia Xiaoshe didn't consider the master's current body shape at all, and tried to form a ball in his arms like before. Ming Su was pressed by him for a while, his chest felt tight, and he pushed him, "Get up, so fat Feel free to put it on me."

"Why am I so embarrassed!" Jia Xiaoshe crawled to the side even though he said so, "I have grown flesh by my own ability! Look! I can touch my own hind hoof now!"

After he said the last sentence, he remembered that his master was gone, looked at Ming Su in a daze, then at his own little feet, raised his head and howled again.

Ming Su resented but resolutely gave him the whole thing, and groped to sit on the low stool beside him, "You're really noisy."

Yan Lingyun laughed unkindly, looked around the room, and found that there were many thick blankets on the floor, the corners of the furniture were rounded, and they were also covered with cushions, "Marquis Lin treats you very carefully. "

Ming Su casually hummed in perfunctory way.

That is to say, a god like this deity can accept you as uncle. If you are really a child and grow up with other people's parents, you suddenly pop out to take him away, you see that other children ignore you.

What happened back then was actually something that he himself never imagined, how he threw out the little Pixiu, and how Heavenly Dao threw him out like this.

At that time, he had lost his immortal essence, and he was already waiting to die, but he never thought that the thunder from Heaven would forcibly shatter the invisible bond between him and him.

Of course, that thunder almost smashed him into scum, so that when he fell into this world, he was almost crushed by the heavens here.

Broken, fighting for the last bit of Ziwei's imperial energy to be reincarnated into reincarnation.

I don't know if it's because of Yan Lingyun's similar appearance to him, but when his soul was thrown into the womb of his biological mother, the dying Yan Lingyun took away Ziwei's aura.

If it weren't for this remnant, Yan Lingyun's grave would be taller than Jia Xiaoshe's.

After all, Ming Su was going against the sky, although he didn't admit it this day, but in his haste, the soul he gathered for himself was still missing a soul.

Then go blind.

It's really miserable!

He was originally transformed from the stars, the master of numbers, and he was born to control all things, but now he is not only raised as a mortal cub, but also blind to see.

May the bastard of the Emperor of Heaven be broken into ashes as soon as possible and buried with Tiandao.

Ming Su, who deeply felt his own misery, felt that it was great that little Pixiu was still a pet. He had sensed the existence of little Pixiu since he was born, but he didn't expect this brat to come up and give him a head-butt attack. .

Jia Xiaoshe howled for a long time, only to realize that Ming Su had already hid to the side in a daze, with her mouth open in disbelief, looking very stupid.

Everyone laughed, and Guard Zhao was the worst, and lied to him, "Brother Xie, a bug fell into your mouth just now."

"Ah?!" Jia Xiaoshe covered her mouth with a slap, her eyes opened wide.

"I'm not lying to you, who made you open your mouth so wide." Guard Zhao continued to tease him, "Spit it out quickly."

Jia Xiaoshe pursed her mouth to cry or not, and went to see Yan Lingyun again. Yan Lingyun couldn't laugh or cry, and habitually hugged him on her lap, "Old Zhao lied to you. If you want to play with your brother, it's fun. Why are you always crying?" Okay, that's too rude."

Yan Lingyun and Ming Su were sitting side by side, Jia Xiaoshe slowly stretched out his wet claws to hold Ming Su's hand, and said weakly, "Then I won't cry, brother come home with us .”

"Who is your brother?" Ming Su refused to admit.

This kind of demotion should never be done.

"Ke Ke Ke, you are the teacher's nephew, you are my elder brother." Jia Xiaoshe counted his seniority with his fingers, as if he was a little pigeon hen, "How about you, brother? Brother, brother, brother?"

It is sweet and soft, like glutinous rice dumplings.

Ming Su's heart was also stuck by the glutinous rice dumpling, half disgusted and half compromised, "Forget it, call it whatever you want."

Jia Xiaoshe persisted in coaxing his master, telling him all about his past two years, "I think your eyes will be fine, but I was still a fool before. Even if it doesn't work, I'll raise money to support you! I! sharp!"

Pat the chest.

Ming Suxin said that you were about to tell the world that you are a brave man, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, "Well, wait until you raise me."

Yan Lingyun rubbed her forehead, she didn't know who this problem was like, when she saw a good-looking one, she wanted to pester her, and she kept her mouth shut to support her.

Little bastard, study more and learn the truth.

Jia Xiaoshe didn't know that his fate was changing quietly, so he happily leaned on Yan Lingyun's shoulder, kissed his face, "Teacher too!"

He actually wanted to kiss his master, but he was a little scared and nervous.

When the doctor invited by Marquis Lin came, he told Ming Su Wang Wenwen and asked everything, and said, "My lord is fine, don't worry about it, Lord Marquis."

On the other hand, the young man next to him was blushing from coughing, and his illness was serious.

He is a common person in Shouchanghou's mansion, and his temper style is the same as that of Linhou, with a mood of hesitating to speak.

Jia Xiaoshe didn't care, and grabbed Yan Lingyun's forehead and handed it to him, "Give the teacher a pulse too! I've been coughing since last night."

"It's okay, if you have pills that can temporarily relieve your cough, just give me a few." Yan Lingyun said, and had to explain to the angry little crying bag Jia Xiaoshe, "It's too late to drink the medicine now, When I go back, ask Doctor Zhang to take a good look at it."

The doctor thought about it for a while, then took out a bottle of pills from the medicine box and gave it to him, "It's rare for a while, you take this mint pill and put it on top first, it will be refreshing and feel better."

Yan Lingyun thanked him, but refused to take the pills.

A group of people had lunch at the Shouchanghou Mansion, and then set foot on the road back to Jinling.

Marquis Lin arranged a carriage for them, and Yan Lingyun accepted it, thinking that Ming Su's eyes were inconvenient.

The return trip took three days longer than when we came, so Jia Xiaoshe broke Ming Su's fingers and told him, "I haven't seen my father for nine days, and I still miss him a little bit. My father is fine. You must see him would like him."

"Fortunately, it's nine days. If it's eleven days and fifteen days, you can't even use my toes." Ming Su closed his eyes and complained, "How can you talk so much?"

Do mortals know how to talk at the age of two?

Jia Xiaoshe said unhappily, "Then I will break myself! It's not like I can't break it now!"

"Wow, that's amazing." Ming Su's tone was indifferent, it was not the same thing at all.

"Hmph!" Jia Xiaoshe was so angry that he turned around and ignored him.

Yan Lingyun saw Ming Su's upturned mouth, and lightly poked him on the cheek, "What are you always bullying him for? He's still young."

"It's fun." Ming Su said confidently.

Also, mortal, whose face you are poking, you are really presumptuous.

Guard Zhao rode a horse to guard the carriage, and was about to talk to Yan Lingyun about Jinling City, when he suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, and a man in green clothes was galloping towards him on a black horse.

He immediately became interested, and helped Yan Lingyun lift the car curtain from the outside, "Look, Master Yan, who is here."

Yan Lingyun rolled her eyes at him, snatched back the curtain and closed it again, "Go to the city and go home!"

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