buy a boy to take home

"Zifang, you really..." Han Fei, who knew the whole story at this moment, laughed so hard that his stomach ached. He looked at Jing Ling who was drinking water, and then at Zhang Liang who was still in embarrassment, "I said Zifang, Miss Linger was caught by you for the first time, are you responsible?"

Zhang Liang looked shy and embarrassed, "Brother Han, don't want to take another ovary."

Later, it was Zi Nu who came to the rescue. She diffused a kind of incense for Jing Ling, and she felt much more comfortable now. Jing Ling gave Han Fei a white look.

Han Fei pointed at Jing Ling again, "Miss Ling'er, what do you think, Zifang is a talented person who has read poetry and books."

The corner of Jing Ling's mouth twitched, why did she always have to be brought up, "Uh... Jing Ling came from a humble background and didn't dare to climb high, so I beg you to raise your hand, and don't compare Jing Ling with Mr. Zhang Liang." After speaking, she looked at Zi Nu as if she was asking for help.

If he was just a handsome boy, she might still consider it, but unfortunately, there is no if.

But Jing Ling didn't know that many years later, the nerd-looking weak boy in front of him would become the third leader of Confucianism with extraordinary bearing, courage and demeanor, and even the founding hero who put down the troubled times.

"Okay, be serious. Sister Ling'er is not feeling well. If you have anything to ask, hurry up." Zi Nu refilled Han Fei's wine and said angrily.

Han Fei smiled foolishly, and shook the wine bottle, "Yes, yes, the last time I saw the girl, I thought she was just a fun girl. Now that I see you, she has become more and more fresh. If the real person lives up to her name, can Miss Linger be the same as last night? Tell the story again."

……

Jing Ling listened to his playboy-like jokes in the first half, but this time, his thinking is really nothing...

"Last night at Xushi, I went to tidy up Sister Nongyu's room. When I was cleaning the bronze mirror, I saw a figure behind me attacking me through the mirror. Fortunately, I hid quickly, and then a white-haired boy appeared, and I fainted. It's over."

Han Fei drank another bottle of wine, "Do you know that Mr. White Hair is here to save you?"

Jing Ling replied truthfully, "He's just here to catch the assassin. I've seen him drink with the young master before, and he has a sword in his hand. I think he's not bad at it."

Han Fei said to the outside, "Brother Wei Zhuang, you see Miss Ling'er has a good eye, and you can see that you have strong martial arts."

At this time, a white-haired young man walked in, it was the one from last night, his name was Wei Zhuang, Jing Ling took a look at him and then looked away, he had such a cold aura and sharp eyes.

"That assassin's skill is not bad, how did you escape the assassination with no martial arts skills at all." Wei Zhuang looked at Jing Ling and said coldly.

"Uh... because I don't want to die. When people are on the verge of death, they will erupt with astonishing... abilities." Shocked by him, Jing Ling took two steps back, "Where's the killer? Have you found out who sent it?"

"died."

……

Jing Ling was so angry that he wanted to flip the table, and said indifferently that if he died, it would be over?With such high martial arts skills, why didn't he be captured alive and interrogated slowly, but the words came to the fore, "Then I don't know who sent him here, and I don't know who he came to kill. What a pity."

"Oh? How do you know he didn't come to kill you?" Han Fei asked Jing Ling with some appreciation.Normally, when a girl of this age encounters such an assassination, she will feel lingering fear and intuitively think that she is the target of the assassination, but this Jing Ling regained her spirits the next day, and began to have her own views on the matter.

"I don't think I have the value to let someone hire a master to kill me."

"Then who do you think he came to kill?"

"I think, he was lurking in Sister Nongyu's room waiting for an opportunity to assassinate. Maybe someone was jealous of my sister's talent and appearance and wanted to buy a Xiong to kill someone, and then regarded me as my sister." Simple.But she still kept this idea, mother said that people who don't know anything live long.

"Well, it sounds reasonable," Han Fei nodded seriously, and then sighed, "I don't seem to be the only one who has been targeted recently. It's all because I'm too handsome, Nongyu girl is too beautiful, and I've been caught by others." Jealousy."

Jing Ling couldn't help laughing because of his narcissistic tone, but Zi Nu said, "Why don't I ruin this face for you?"

Han Fei raised his eyebrows, "Oh, Miss Zi Nu is willing?"

"Do you think I'm willing?"

"No, no, I was wrong, I punish myself with a drink." Han Fei pretended to be afraid and drank quickly.

Jing Ling looked at them like this, and couldn't imagine that the mature, charming and smiling Zi Nu sister would also be so coquettish, but it seemed that she was like this to Han Fei. Could it be that between them...

That's really hard for Sister Zi Nu, this Han Fei lingers in the flowers and wine, he probably likes to make fun of all the beauties, hey...

Seeing Jing Ling shaking his head and sighing, Zhang Liang asked aloud, "Why is Miss Jing Ling so melancholy?"

You don't even understand, you idiot.Jing Ling despised the boy Zhang Liang in his heart, but said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little worried."

That's right, nothing can be found so far, this time she didn't kill her, and next time, she doesn't want to experience that kind of despair, so she has to hurry up and penetrate that yin and yang technique, in order to survive.

"If Miss Ling'er is afraid, just follow Zifang. After all, Zifang is the grandson of Xiangguo, and that person will not touch him explicitly for the time being." Han Fei smiled smirk and pushed Zhang Liang lightly.

"Brother Han, you're making fun of Zifang again."

that person?temporary?Through his words, Jing Ling immediately thought of the case of the disappearance of military pay that he had heard about in gossip. Everyone knew that Xiangguo had cracked it openly, but Ji Wuye had unexpectedly received a generous reward. Ye has always been a political enemy...

Could it be the killer sent by Ji Wuye? That Ji Wuye couldn't understand Zhang Liang and Han Fei, so he wanted to get rid of them?Could it be, could it be that they actually solved the military payment case?Instead of opening it?A while ago, the two of them were discussing the case with that white-haired Wei Zhuang?

Jing Ling suddenly felt that he had become attached to an extraordinary person, no, no, this is just a guess, it's a guess, it shouldn't be such a coincidence...

"Miss Linger, what do you think?" Jing Ling was in a daze for a while, until Han Fei waved his hand in front of her and called her loudly.

"Eh? Hmm—" How about what?

Before he finished speaking, Han Fei interrupted, "Look, Miss Ling'er agrees, so don't be coy about your ovary."

Only then did Jing Ling remember what they were talking about just now, and quickly dismissed it, "Please don't make jokes, my lord, it's really inappropriate." After speaking, she looked at Zhang Liang, as if she was blaming him, hey, idiot, why don't you speak , but refused.

"Okay, Ling'er, follow Mr. Zhang Liang. It happens that you can also read and write. You can discuss academics and ensure safety. Maybe there is something that needs your help." Zi Nu followed Han Fei.

It's not confirmed that someone is going to kill her, it's manslaughter, manslaughter, ah no, it's manslaughter, there are so many girls in Zilanxuan, sister Zinu, why don't you ask all the girls to follow this idiot?Because Han Fei just followed him like this, is it really okay?

"Sister, don't you want Linger?" Jing Ling tried hard to force a few tears.

"Good boy, I just want you to learn a lot from Mr. Zhang Liang, to see the outside world and gain some knowledge," Zi Nu bent down and patted Jing Ling's head.

It seems right to say that, it is true that Jing Ling wants to go outside to have fun, "Then if mother comes back, sister must tell me." Jing Ling felt uneasy when he thought of what mother said in his dream yesterday.

So with Zi Nu's smile and suggestion, Jing Ling changed into a simple men's outfit, brought some soft clothes, and followed Zhang Liang to leave Zi Lan Xuan.

Watching Jing Ling walk away slowly, and Zi Nu looked at Han Fei, he said, "Miss Zi Nu, is it hard to understand why I am different from Miss Ling'er."

"It may be luck to be able to dodge a move under the sword of a master, but it is possible to repel him with the mud that cannot be supported." Wei Zhuang rarely spoke.

Han Fei took Wei Zhuang's words and said, "It means that Miss Ling'er is not as weak as she looks, and the assassin's chest has been hit by an object, which must be the clay puppet."

"Will Mr. Zhang Liang be in danger?"

"That's not true. Miss Ling'er has a pure nature and a sharp mind. It might be a good thing to study with Zifang."