Night Rabbit Inquisitor

"I am very old and I am not suitable for my previous career anymore. These children have always been taking care of me."

"They gave me a new home." The mother-in-law chuckled, "So, I am also willing to be a good judge and stay by their side."

The sun at the corner of the eaves was dazzling, Shen Yao put away her umbrella, moved to the shadow, and moved again until the sun could no longer touch her.

"What did your mother-in-law do before?" Shen Yao asked, holding her chin.

At this moment, a wooden figurine half a person's height wobbled in front of them with a tea tray.

The mother-in-law reached out to take the tea tray, patted the villain on the head, and handed Shenyao a cup of tea.

The heat is faint.

Shen Yao watched curiously as the villain staggered away, took a sip from the porcelain white teacup.

This is scented tea with honey, with a nice sweet smell.

"I used to be... a ninja." The mother-in-law suddenly answered.

Shenyao spouted out the tea with a puff, almost choking herself.

Ninjas are similar to the mercenaries that Yetu usually chooses to be. They are basically careers that kill people to make money, but ninjas tend to assassinate more.

She looked at the smiling mother-in-law in front of her, and she couldn't equate her mother-in-law with such a high-risk occupation.

"Where is the little girl?" The mother-in-law asked, "You are so young, why did your parents let you be a judge?"

Shen Yao lowered her eyes slightly: "Basically, Dad has never been home, and there is almost not enough food at home. Mom, she..."

The mother-in-law sighed and took her into her arms.

"The little girl is just like the mother-in-law."

In troubled times.

When Shenyao felt her mother-in-law's hand lightly brushing her forehead, the melancholy mood and Yetu blood in her body were instantly calmed down.

The palm of the mother-in-law seems to have some kind of wonderful power.

Leaning into her mother-in-law's arms, she unconsciously closed her eyes again.

sleepy.

"Old woman, what strange thing did you pick up again?"

Dimly, it seems to hear a strange young man talking.

His voice was nice, but this harsh tone somehow reminded Shenyao of Kamui.

...Who is that person speaking?

"Look carefully, this face is not useless, do you want me to help you make her a puppet? In this case, she can always be with you."

...to make her into a puppet?

Shen Yao felt a cold, naked palm swaying her cheek, and the owner of the palm was evaluating her critically.

Shenyao suddenly became angry, opened her mouth with Yetu's instinct, and bit down on that hand fiercely.

"Boom."

pain……

She seemed to hear her own teeth protesting.

What the hell is that?Even Altana's big snake bones were not so hard, almost knocked out her teeth.

"Hiss..." The cold hand withdrew from her mouth, and the master's voice was particularly distasteful: "...is she a dog? With such obvious two rows of teeth marks, I have to get a new one." hand."

"Scorpion." The mother-in-law's voice suddenly became severe: "When you are in front of her from now on, don't make such jokes, don't mention puppets and eternity."

"Shen Yao is the same as you, a child who lost his parents." The mother-in-law said softly.

Shen Yao: In fact, the bald father is not dead yet.

"..."

"It's really boring, old woman." After a long time, the young man called Scorpion clicked his tongue impatiently: "Are you finally starting to go demented?"

Shenyao did not hear the communication between the two of them.

She lay in her mother-in-law's arms, her consciousness gradually sank to the bottom, and she fell asleep quietly.

When she woke up, she found that she was sitting on the back of the candlestick cut Guangzhong.

Guangzhong walked very steadily, supporting her waist with one hand, and supporting her oil-paper umbrella with the other, covering her tightly from the sun.

Shen Yao lowered her head and looked down, feeling that the ground was farther than usual.

...he is really tall.

Shenyao yawned, squinted his eyes in a daze, and thought so.

"My lord, it was agreed that I would only go to other people's Honmaru? Why are you still asleep there?" Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's tone was very helpless: "Didn't you cause trouble for that god judge?"

"……sorry."

Shenyao shook her head guiltily, then lay on Candlestick Cut's back, and closed her eyes again.

It had been too long since she had slept so peacefully for a while.

In ordinary dreams, there are endless night rain and haze, or the indifferent eyes of my brother looking at me, and the disintegrated family.

But what she dreamed just now was the memory of being carried by her elder brother through the alley when she was a child on a rainy day.

At that time, Kamui would still call her affectionately, "Idiot Shenyao".

Not "weak creatures who deserve to die".

"You don't need to apologize, my lord." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked back at the little girl's expression: "If my lord likes that god judge, it doesn't matter if you can often visit the neighbor's house."

"Can you?" Shenyao reached out and poked tentatively at the strap of the blindfold behind his ear.

"However, the specific time to return to Honmaru should be agreed in advance."

"...Well, good."

Shenyao still wants to visit her mother-in-law's Honmaru often.

When the mother-in-law's palm fell on her forehead, it seemed to have the power to soothe her heart.

It's just that Honmaru has a strange person who wants to make her a puppet, which makes her a little scared...

Hands are still teething.

She still doesn't know what that strange guy looks like.

Shen Yao subconsciously shrank her neck.

When Candlestick Kiri pushed open the door of Honmaru-in, California Kiyomitsu just finished his mission and returned.

The boy returned home with a basket full of whetstones and jade steel.

Foxnosuke: ... This is the first time I've seen this kind of knife desperately trying to squeeze wool on the battlefield of the first internship mission.

"My lord, I'm back—" Qing Guang's voice stopped abruptly, he stared blankly at the Shenyao on Candlestick Cut's back, and opened his eyes wide, "You actually have another dog behind my back" meaning.

Shen Yao suddenly felt guilty.

"My lord!!" Qingguang threw away the large basket full of materials behind him, and rushed to Shenyao in three steps and two strokes: "Now I want to take you to enter the house... no, to Wanwu? How is your health? ? Are you okay? Where is the injury?"

Shenyao originally thought that his reaction just now was to worry about why he was carried home by Guangzhong, but in the end... Qingguang was only worried about whether she was injured.

"I...I'm fine." Shenyao no longer attached to that short memory, and pretended to jump off Candlestick Cut's back, she waved her hands again and again: "Qingguang, I'm not hurt."

"No, if you look closely, the lord's face is also very pale." Candlestick stopped Shen Yao from trying to get off his back: "Don't move, I'll send you back to the castle tower to lie down like this."

Shenyao: ...Huh?

No, her skin is pale because she can't bask in the sun all year round, so she naturally looks pale.

Suzumaru Koji also nodded: "In the future, please don't worry about complicated farm work, just leave it to us."

Shenyao: ...No, wait.

Then what is the difference between her and a salted fish waiting to die? !

"Yes, my lord." Qing Guang nodded frequently: "Please cultivate well, take good care of your body, and don't worry about work during this time."

At the end, I added a sentence: "My lord's complexion is so weak, don't hold on any longer."

Shenyao: ... You may not believe it, but I am so strong that I can kill a cow with one punch.

Fox's help: ... Hehe.

This Honmaru swordsman is hopeless.

The author has something to say: Qing Guang: The lord is weak, we must protect her well.

Then one day, Shen Yao went to the battlefield of the retrograde army with them.

Then there is no more then.

Qingguang: ...I'm so stupid, really.

The world view of this article: post-bento role current politics re-employment

Unlock new characters: Grandma Chiyo + Scorpion of Red Sand

Sure enough, everyone's thinking was misled by me, and I thought of Grandma Lingzi for a second.

Look at the way my little ones are using their brains, and I have a doting aunt smile on my face.

The babies who commented in the last chapter all gave out red envelopes w

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感谢在2020-03-2200:00:11~2020-03-2400:00:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Buddhist youth Wang Daochang;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 11 bottles of Anna; 5 bottles of Yan Ran Wei Le; 3 bottles of Safi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!