Daoist, I am married

After the chaos subsided, the guests downstairs continued to sit and drink and listen to music, completely unaffected by the chaos of the war.I have to sigh again for their good courage.

The old bustard said in a thin voice: "Speak, you have honestly explained everything the uncle asked."

The girl in charge of tea replied tremblingly: "Yes."

Ming Cong's complexion was still gloomy, and he asked, "After the guests from Meizi's room go in, will anyone else come in?"

"Go back to uncle," the girl said, leaning back, "nothing."

"No one but a guest?"

"Besides the guests, the servants went in to refill drinks twice."

Ming Cong raised his eyes: "What's unusual about this guest during this period?"

"Here," the girl thought for a while, "the first time I went in, sister Zilin was singing, and the guest was drinking at the table, and the servant came out after refilling the wine. The second time I went in, it was sister Zilin." Hungry, I went to send some pastries, the guest, behind the bed curtain, did not see clearly."

Ming Cong nodded, and said to the bustard again: "Is it convenient for that girl to ask now?"

"Convenience and convenience." The old bustard shouted to the top, "Zi Lin, come out after packing up."

Jin Ze shook his head. Those who didn't know the tone of his voice thought he was coming out to pick up guests.

"Understood, Mom." A slow voice came, and this voice had nothing to do with the person who ran out yelling just now.

After whispering, a burst of fragrance hit first, and Jin Ze covered his nose.

Ming Cong frowned.

The woman was obviously well-dressed, her head was covered with shiny things, she was shaking her water snake waist, and there was a lot of noise when she walked away. .

When you go downstairs, the smell is even worse.

"Young master, if you have any questions, I will definitely know everything and say everything."

Ming Cong's face was a bit ugly, but he also held back his temper and asked: "That evil thing was transformed by that guest?"

"Yeah, he was fine at first, he was about to get down to business after eating and drinking, but before he finished taking off his clothes, he suddenly went berserk, scaring people to death." Lean on the onion.

Ming Cong raised his sword: "Girl, you are still a suspect, I have the right to escort you to the government."

The girls watching the excitement around laughed and pointed at Zi Lin.

Zi Lin snorted and stood up straight: "I'm just a weak woman, and I met that monster by accident. I didn't nourish evil, and second, I didn't help evil. What's wrong with me? I can spit blood when I'm good-looking, why?"

"It's suspected of inducing evil things to mutate, based on this." Ming Cong spoke with a long sword, and a sachet was picked from Zi Lin's body, which was the source of the pungent fragrance.

"Ah!" Zi Lin yelled shyly covering her skirt, looked at Ming Cong and said, "What a serious son on the outside, I like it on the inside."

Ming Cong said: "What is the explanation for this sachet?"

"This is just a sachet developed by myself, is it fragrant? Can I give you one?" Zilin blinked at Mingcong.

Ming Cong got up and looked at Jin Ze, Jin Ze was enjoying watching the excitement, suddenly being looked at, he changed his expression, and nodded at Ming Cong.

"Don't say anything about this, we will come again, let's say goodbye." After saying that, Ming Cong left first.Jin Ze took the little doll who wiped his eyes and followed.

After leaving the brothel, it was already late at night.There are still pedestrians on the street, but compared to the brothel, the ears are a little cleaner, and the air is much smoother.

"I, I want daddy, bad guy, give me back daddy." The little baby sobbed while wiping his eyes, the little flowers on his head seemed to wilt a little, and Jin Ze's heart twitched when he heard the voice.

"Don't cry, can you, that thing is not your father, your father may be with your mother now, if you are obedient, I will take you to find it, okay?" Jin Ze wiped her tears, but did not touch to a little moist.

"You..." Jin Ze took down her little hand rubbing her eyes, "Are you pretending to cry?"

"I don't," the little baby denied categorically, "I'm sad, really sad. But tears just won't come down."

Jin Ze looked at Ming Cong.

Ming Cong seems to be thinking about something, looking ahead the whole time and moving forward, without even saying where he is going.

Jin Ze patted the little baby and straightened the little red flower on her head: "Okay, okay, I know you are sad, so be good."

Seeing a skewer seller on the side of the road, he remembered the squid skewers he had promised Xiaowa. Jin Ze took out his purse and bought her some skewers to comfort her.

But a few skewers were no longer enough to heal the little baby's wounded heart, she didn't even look at the skewers, she put her head on Jinze's shoulder, hummed a few times, and ignored him.

"There is a store in front, let's go there and rest first." Jin Ze said while looking at the front while holding the skewer.

"Okay." Ming Cong nodded, without even looking at him, and walked towards the shop indifferently.

This one of two...

Looking at the white figure, Jin Ze felt like a stone was blocked in his heart.

He remembered the first time they met in Niujiaoling, the man asked: "How is Brother Ling?"

But when had he seen him?

He still clearly remembers the feeling of injecting a large amount of spiritual power into the spiritual array just now, and that spiritual power is so familiar, as if he is the same person as him.

Besides his brother, he had never heard that he had any other brothers.

But apart from blood relatives, he couldn't explain this familiar feeling.

Moreover, he only used this method at a critical moment. Was he worried about anything?From sealing the evil thing to now, he hardly showed a smiling face, and even murdered a child. Is this still Ming Daochang?

Jin Ze couldn't control his thoughts.

He really wants to discuss today's case with Daoist Ming, but he doesn't seem to be interested.

"Two upper rooms." Ming Cong put down two silver dishes on the counter, "Prepare some food and drinks and bring them here."

"Okay." Someone came over, "This way please."

Mingcong followed, and Jinze continued to follow behind with the child in his arms.

"These two, please come in."

Ming Cong picked a room to go in, Jin Ze nodded at Xiao Er, and then stepped into Ming Cong's room.

Xiao Er: "..."

"Daoist," Jin Ze put the child down, and looked at the person sitting at the table pouring tea, "Now, what should this child do?"

The little baby blinked. It was pitiful enough without her father. She didn't want to be abandoned again, so she said weakly: "I, I eat very little."

Jin Ze touched her head, this child is quite reassuring.

Although the child is good enough, it is really difficult for two big men to bring a child.

Ming Cong raised his head and said, "This child's identity can't be confirmed for the time being, so I can only take it with me." Then he said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of her tonight."

Jin Ze: "Master Dao, shouldn't we be together?" Facing Ming Cong's surprised eyes, he said again, "She's a little girl."

Ming Cong: "Then, I'll ask for another room."

The person in front of him obviously didn't want to stay with him for a moment, and he was clearly guilty.

"Daoist." Jin Ze pressed Ming Cong's arm, he didn't intend to guess anymore, stared at Ming Cong and said, "Do you know who I am?"