Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 26

The people of Sujiazhuang were picked up by the people ordered by Ren Yun in the three cities, and counting down, one city only received dozens of people.

Ren Yun also asked the merchant ship to stay in the distant shallows before picking up, and divided several groups of people out to wait for the new ship to pick up. They didn't enter at the same time, so it wasn't too eye-catching.

Tang Su pretended to be a pretty girl, and clumsily propped the boat, and finally arrived at the ferry of Baihua City. He unskillfully tied the boat to the shore with ropes, and wrapped the bloody coat tightly wrapped in oilcloth with a piece of dark blue. Wrapped in the old cloth again, disguised as a package and carried it on the body, carefully stepped off the boat, looking around the ferry in a daze.

...What is the name of the reception place?

Several men who had just finished unloading goods at the ferry were chatting, and one of them saw a handsome young girl carrying a burden alone, standing on the ferry and looking around blankly. Things can't find their way.

The cook kindly opened his mouth and shouted: "Little girl, are you waiting for someone?"

Hearing the shout, Tang Su noticed those cooks rolled their eyes, ran over with a bundle of smiles on their backs, blinked at them obediently, and said in a crisp voice, "Excuse me, what's the matter with Li Guan?" Walk?"

The faces of the cooks changed suddenly, and they looked at Tang Su with weird eyes.

Tang Su felt something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only look at a few people in a proper manner.

"Uh, this, follow this road to the second fork, then turn left and walk to the end." A cook looked a little embarrassed and pointed out the way.

Tang Su smiled and said thank you, then turned around and went to the Li Guan who answered him.

When he got there, Tang Su realized why those people looked so weird just now.

Who heard a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl asking how to get to Fengyuechang with a package on her back? Isn't this expression?

……

Damn ass stuff.

Tang Su pressed the twitching veins, took a deep breath and regained his ignorant girl appearance.

Naturally, the Li Pavilion was not open to welcome guests in broad daylight, so Tang Su walked around to the back door, which was also tightly closed.

... Annoying, want to hit someone.

Tang Su suppressed his anger, looked around and saw that there was no one around, his toes skimmed over the wall, and landed lightly in the yard.

In the yard, there were a few raccoon girls who were putting the washed clothes on the bamboo poles. Suddenly a figure flew in. They were startled. They thought that some kind of daring thief had come in in broad daylight. The pretty little girl said: "Little girl, this is not the place you should come to, hurry back, be obedient."

Tang Su wiped his throat with two fingers, and a thin silver needle was taken out. He coughed twice and recovered his usual youthful voice with a faint low magnetic taste, and said, "Where did Ren Yun die?"

The women in raccoon clothes were shocked when they heard a man's voice coming from a girl's house. They immediately regarded Tang Su as a disguised thief, and ran away and shouted: "There is a thief! Come quickly!"

Tang Su: ...

Annoyed, want to hit someone.

The patrolling guard not far away heard the shout and hurried over, holding a long stick and surrounding Tang Su.

Ren Yun was preparing wine in the attic, and suddenly caught a slight shout in his ears, and when he listened intently, his heart skipped a beat. This is terrible, it can't be the little ancestor, right? !

Ren Yun hurriedly opened the window, jumped down, his clothes fluttered, and he tapped the cornice with his toes, and landed in the courtyard in an instant.

I saw a girl in Tsing Yi stepping on the head of a nursing home with an unhappy expression on her face, and said viciously: "His grandma, your grandpa Tang Su is in a troubled mood now, and you want to die."

Tang Su's voice.

Ren Yun was stunned for a moment, then slowed down, and hurried to appease the little ancestor: "Ancestor..."

Tang Su glanced over, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and find me a dress! This dress is really troublesome!"

"Okay, okay, little ancestor, don't be angry, I'll arrange it right away." Ren Yun couldn't laugh or cry, rescued the nurse from Tang Su's feet, took Tang Su back to his attic, and went to find clothes for others.

Tang Su immediately took off that troublesome dress, wiped off the diaper, stretched his muscles and bones to return to his normal appearance, grinned and rubbed his joints, the convenience of shrinking the bones is indeed convenient, but it hurts a little when he recovers...

Seeing a jar of wine quietly placed on the black three-legged table, Tang Su crossed his legs and stretched out his hand to take a sip. He smacked his lips and felt that the taste was not bad. few.

Ren Yun came over with clean clothes, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the little ancestor sitting at the table with his legs crossed and drinking, his throat tightened silently and he took a deep breath, Putting the clothes aside with a normal face, he said, "Put it on, it's autumn now, don't catch a cold."

Tang Su tilted his head to look at Ren Yun, put down the wine jar in his hands with a oh, and stood up calmly. His night-like black ink hair was scattered, which made the well-proportioned texture of his body that looked like lustrous white jade more beautiful. Tang Su stretched out his hand to pick it up. The clothes trembled, and they were put on quickly.

Ren Yun poured himself a glass of wine, brought it to his lips to sip, his blue eyes seemed to be smudged with thick ink, and were uncertain.

Tang Su changed his clothes and sat down again, yawned, looked at Ren Yun and said, "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Ren Yun was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought that it was nearly two hours past noon, and the little ancestor only drank some porridge in the morning, and played around like that in Sujiazhuang. He must have been starving, so he stood up immediately, Hastily said: "I'll have someone prepare the meal right away, don't drink alcohol, it's bad for your stomach, you can eat soon."

Tang Su nodded, seeing Ren Yun running out in a hurry again, scratching his head in a daze.

I seem to have forgotten something?

……never mind.

Inside the Su Mansion, a group of people from all walks of life looked at the messy courtyard, all of them were shocked and resentful.

Bai Qi was sobbing at the side at the right time and complained: "Our Eldest Young Master has always regarded Mr. Tang as a friend and treated him like a guest, but who knew that Mr. Tang took our Eldest Young Master as a joke and said that he was blind and treated him as a friend. ...Woo... the young master is sick in bed now, but he has fallen into a well and wants to take the young master's life, if not for the presence of Liu Xianzhang, the young master might..."

"This devil! It's really disgusting!" A thick bearded man slapped the stone table fiercely, "The young master must have been deceived by him!"

Bai Qi wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and he whispered in a trembling voice: "Young Master will be very sad if he finds out...Now Mr. Tang is missing, and the people of Sujiazhuang don't know where they fled to. , if he comes to attack again, Eldest Young Master..."

When Bai Qi said this, she was already sobbing: "Master won't be back in a while, what can I do..."

Bai Qi was born to be good-looking, but now she was sobbing with a pear blossom and rainy appearance, which made everyone feel distressed and rushed to comfort her.

Luo Diheng looked around in the courtyard.

The yard has been almost smashed, and the flowers and plants that should have been carefully taken care of were lying in the soil, as if they were crushed by something heavy, and the stems were broken, and there were footprints in the soil, which seemed to be picked up What kind of move was pressed out.

There were several deep knife marks on the stone table, which should have been cut by the courtyard guard. There were bloodstains on the road paved with bluestone, soil scattered from flower beds everywhere, and darts dropped by Tang Su.

There were also several knife marks on the door of Su Changliu's room, and two pointed darts fell on the ground in the room, less than two feet away from Su Changliu's bed, and there were faint traces of sword energy on the wall, which should be Liu Junze for.

...the fight was intense enough.

Fang Wenrui still had a smile on his face, glanced at the door of Su Changliu's room from time to time, and said softly after a while: "Mr. Fang knows a little bit about medical skills, may I have a look at Young Master Su?"

Bai Qi's face darkened immediately, thinking of the current situation, he definitely couldn't get angry, so he could only continue to twitch and say, "Young master's illness...it's been like this since childhood, so don't bother Sect Leader Fang."

"Then it doesn't matter if you take a look." Fang Wenrui smiled, and walked towards Su Changliu's bedroom, but suddenly stopped, three silver needles were firmly stuck into the bluestone slab in front of Fang Wenrui's feet, and a voice lingered Lai: "Do you think my medical skills are inferior to yours?"

That voice seemed to contain a bit of internal strength, long and ethereal, with a slight smile, a slightly deep voice, and a bit of deceptive magnetism, a word seemed to be able to touch people's heartstrings, and everyone felt their bodies trembling. It was half numb.

Looking for the reputation, I saw a man in a black light robe sitting with his feet up on the eaves. His long hair was like a waterfall and the color was like dove feathers, casually scattered on his body. The night was dark and deep, and the white jade-like face became fairer, but the lips were thinner and sharper.

The smile on the corner of the man's lips was unclear, making it difficult to figure out. He was looking down at Fang Wenrui, and said with a smile, "What? Do you think your medical skills are better than mine?"

The ghost doctor of Jianghu, Mo Chisheng.

It is rumored that his whereabouts are elusive, erratic, and his temperament is even more weird, which makes people unable to figure it out. He once set up a medicine stand in a town where a plague broke out, generously dispensed medicine, and took no money, saving the lives of the entire city.

But there were also people who went to great lengths to find him and asked for medicine to save their lives, but he smiled and handed people a bottle of poison | medicine, which made people die.

Ghost doctor Ghost doctor, it's a ghost, it's a doctor, it's all in his mind, begging him for help depends on your luck, whether you meet a ghost or a doctor.

Naturally, Fang Wenrui had heard of Mo Chisheng's name, so he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Doctor Mo? I've heard of you for a long time."

Mo Chisheng let out a low laugh, and lightly jumped down from the eaves, like a black bird landed in the courtyard, turned his head to look at Fang Wenrui: "Su Changliu's illness comes from me, it's not your turn to worry about it."

When Luo Diheng saw Mo Chisheng coming, his heart sank. He walked forward in two steps, cupped his hands slightly and said indifferently, "Why is Doctor Mo in Sujiazhuang?"

"Passing by." Mo Chisheng arrogantly raised his chin slightly, his phoenix eyes were slightly bent with a three-point smile, but his momentum was still half fierce, "I've heard that the young master of the Su family has a stubborn old illness, and it's even worse when he gets angry. It’s terrible, all the famous doctors in the world are helpless, so I just want to come here and see if I can cure it.”

"Is it cured well?" Luo Diheng said.

Mo Chisheng laughed lowly: "What's the matter with the leader of Guan Wulin? Whether it can be cured well or not is a matter for my subordinates. You are not from Sujiazhuang, so don't worry about it."

"Arrogant child!" One person yelled at Mo Chisheng angrily, "The leader is concerned about Young Master Su's condition, so you can answer any questions you ask, why are there so many fallacies!"

"It's your business if you ask, it's my business whether I answer or not, and..." Mo Chisheng said slowly, "When did you interrupt? Noisy."

That man was also grumpy, and he had long disliked Mo Chisheng's aloof appearance. He was about to open his mouth to argue with him, but there was only a hissing sound from his throat, and his face turned pale immediately.

Mo Chi looked like he had nothing to do with himself, looked at Luo Diheng and said with a smile: "Leader, please come back, Young Master Su will not die for a while, please rest assured."

It is well known in the world that Mo Chisheng has an odd temper. If he is unhappy face to face, he might be remembered for a long time. If one day there is some sudden illness that requires Mo Chisheng to take action, I am afraid that he will only get a bottle of poison| medicine.

Luo Diheng pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It's Dr. Mo's time. A certain subordinate has rudely offended Dr. Mo. When he returns, he will educate him well. I hope Dr. Mo will be merciful."

"It's easy to say." Mo Chisheng was not such a ignorant person, so he walked down the steps given by Luo Diheng, and retracted a silver needle as thin as a hair with a wave of his hand.

Luo Diheng ordered people to search carefully for the traces left by Tang Su, figured out the general terrain of the Su Mansion, and ordered many people with outstanding martial arts skills to guard various places in the Su Mansion, threatening to defend Su Changliu's life to the death. Tang Su, the demon leader with his hands.

Mo Chisheng had already calmly entered Su Changliu's bedroom under the watchful eyes of everyone, and had a pretentious diagnosis and treatment. He gave acupuncture and ordered people to make medicine, which was very realistic.

Luo Diheng led people to see Su Changliu in person, Fang Wenrui also followed behind, but he was not allowed to go up to take a closer look because of Mo Chi's doctor's order, and could only take a look at him from a distance. Su Changliu's complexion was pale and his breathing was shallow. , the thin lips that are light in color on weekdays have even lost half of their color, and even in their sleep they are slightly frowning, as if they are in unbearable pain.

Mo Chisheng glanced at Luo Diheng, then smiled and said, "Young Master Su's illness is really troublesome, and even I'm not [-]% sure that it will be cured, so I can only try my best to survive."

"Thank you." Luo Diheng still couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, he was very calm, nodded slightly at Mo Chisheng, and walked out.

Fang Wenrui's expression remained unchanged, he still nodded with a smile, glanced at Su Changliu from a distance, and left with Luo Diheng and his party.

Mo Chisheng sat leisurely not far from Su Changliu, poured himself a cup of tea, brought it to his lips, but frowned slightly.

The tea is cold.

Then Mo Chisheng tapped the teacup with his fingertips, and the emerald green tea in the cup vibrated slightly, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm emerald green lake, causing ripples, and within a few breaths, the tea slowly rose up Dazzling white mist.

It was getting late, and the Li Pavilion welcomed guests.

Tang Su took a nap at Ren Yun's request after he was full of wine and food. It was inconvenient for him to show up in Sujiazhuang now, and he stayed in the Li Pavilion to wait for the opportunity. He only rushed to Sujiazhuang after Mo Chisheng sent a message.

Ren Yun sat on the side calmly, passing the time with a volume of market stories. There was no candle in the room, but it was as bright as day, and the few night pearls embedded in the wall were shining brightly.

Tang Su's internal strength is much stronger than his peers, and his eyes and ears are even more sensitive. The Li hall is very lively at the moment. Although the sound insulation effect of Ren Yun's attic is good, it is not difficult to catch the sound if he wants to.

Tang Su didn't sleep deeply, and he was used to being vigilant on weekdays. Now he woke up leisurely, yawned lazily, turned over and saw Ren Yun sitting on the side, saw him wake up, Ren Yun He smiled and said, "Little ancestor, is there a noise downstairs?"

Tang Su lazily said: "Fortunately, I should have woken up." As he spoke, he lifted off the thin quilt, put on his coat slowly, and tied up his black hair.

Ren Yun watched Tang Su take care of himself, put down the scroll in his hand, and said softly, "Do you want to go out?"

Seeing that Ren Yun was about to get up, Tang Su waved his hand: "I'll just take a look."

Ren Yun heard the words, thought for a moment, and knew that this little ancestor must have something to do, and he was afraid that it would be inconvenient to follow blatantly, so he smiled and nodded: "Okay, but aren't you afraid that someone will recognize you?"

"Naturally, I'm not afraid. Those people in the Jianghu talk so mysteriously that there are not many who can recognize me at a glance, not to mention that they are basically in Sujiazhuang now," Tang Su said with a smile, "Even if they are recognized, I will kill you." He is."

Ren Yun laughed, knowing that the ancestor was just talking, there must be his way, as expected, Tang Su took out a small black box, which contained some grease-like things, and then Tang Su stretched out his fingertips to wipe some, casually Some parts of the face were wiped on, and the face was changed into another look with great skill.

If you look closely, you can see the shadow of Tang Su, but there are a few differences that make it difficult to grasp.

In addition, the lights in the Li Pavilion are not bright, which is also appropriate.

Tang Su walked out of the attic in a flash.

Ren Yun slowly drank the cup of tea that was still warm, walked out leisurely, glanced at the attendant at the stairs, that attendant was also clever, and said with a slight salute: "My lord, just now that young master went to Go to the third floor."

The attic can only be entered by those promised by Ren Yun. There is only one staircase for the entrance and exit. Ren Yun personally led Tang Su in. There are only two people in the attic.

Although the attendant saw the lord leading a girl in, he was just stunned when a man who was not the lord came out, his thoughts turned quickly, and he boldly speculated that the person brought by the lord should be a shrunken man. Shapeshifting master.

And the master just clearly came out and brought in a suit of men's clothes, the young man was wearing the same suit that the master brought in, the fabric of the clothes was soft and comfortable, and the workmanship was fine, and it was very valuable.

It can be seen that the relationship must be extraordinary. Not long after the young master left, the master went out, but he was a little hesitant, probably because he didn't know where he went.

It's just that such a bold little cleverness also has risks.

If the Lord is dissatisfied with him pretending to be smart, he may be self-defeating.

Fortunately, the attendant made the right bet, Ren Yun slightly nodded his head in satisfaction, but his expression was indifferent, and said: "I will reward you with three months' wages, go and receive the reward yourself."

The attendant was overjoyed, and quickly thanked him, Ren Yun responded lightly, then hurried downstairs, searched for a while and found the figure of the little ancestor, held his breath to hide his breath, and followed him not too far away.

Tang Su didn't want him to follow blatantly, so he followed secretly.