Queen of Flowers

After Su Mingjian and Alan both retreated, Yong Ruo and Feng Liao continued to enjoy the coolness, chatting, and drinking tea.

After a while, the direction of the kitchen heard a sound of clear, melodious flute.

Yong Ruo smiled and asked Feng Liang: "What kind of song is this?"

Feng Liao shook her head: "I haven't heard this song. It may be a folk minor here."

Yong Ruo nodded and exaggerated: "It's very nice."

She thought: Is Alan playing a flute at this time, passing on some sort of secret signal to the man in the cellar?

This was what she expected.

It's a pity that if they don't know the password they agreed on, naturally they can't know what message she passed on.

She sat in a chair, leaning her head on Feng Liang's shoulder, and closed her eyes to listen to the music.

Because Yong Ruoquan's flute sounded good, Feng Liao didn't let anyone stop Alan, and Alan played two songs.

Gradually quiet around. Feng Liang asked Yong Ruo, who was leaning on his shoulder, "Do you still want to listen?" The implication is: If you still want to listen, ask that Alan to play two more songs.

Yong Ruo did not answer him, but leaned quietly on his shoulder.

Feng Liao turned her head and looked a little funny: "Asleep?"

He shook his head, carefully holding Yong Ruo's head, stood up, then carefully hugged her and walked towards the main room.

He placed Yong Ruo on the carved bed and was about to take off her shoes, but saw that Yong Ruo trembled slightly, opened his eyes suddenly, and gasped at the top of the tent.

"What's wrong?" Feng Liao quickly sat on the edge of the bed, half-volt above her, and asked gently, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Yong Ruo blinked, looked at him, and said a little ignorantly, "Why am I here? I remember we were enjoying the cold in the yard."

Feng Liao laughed and found her look very cute.

He held her face, rubbed his fingers on her smooth and delicate cheeks, and chuckled, "You fell asleep in the yard, I hug you in."

After speaking, he stepped back and pulled Yong Ruo out of the bed: "Since you are awake, get up and wash up, and then go to bed again!"

Yong Ruo started to wash a little dull.

After washing, she whispered to Feng Liao, "Let's go quietly to find Master Su and Xu Taiyi them! I have something to say."

Feng Liang looked at her in amazement: "At this time?"

Yong Ruo nodded solemnly: "Yes, at this time."

She couldn't help but pull Feng Wou out of the house and went to the Dongxiang Room where Xu Taiyi and Xiao Guizi lived together. They also called Su Mingjian to the Dongxiang Room.

Everyone was here, and the guards were guarding the surroundings. Yong Ruocai whispered to the others, "I just slapped a nap in the yard and had a nightmare ..."

Xu Taiyi and Su Mingjian both stared at her with a shudder.

The thoughts in their hearts are almost the same: whether you are napping or have nightmares, just share it with Wang Ye? Is it necessary to call us all to hear you about nightmares?

Yong Ruo began to tell the story: "I dreamed of Alan in the kitchen, blowing a flute, summoning a monster from under the bed in the main room!

"The monster looked very sloppy, opened his mouth and opened his mouth and swallowed the lord into his stomach.

"I screamed anxiously and wanted to save the Lord. But the monster gave me a fixation that made me unable to move. I can only watch as the monster eats the Lord and turns into a black smoke , Retracted to the bottom of the bed again! "

"So?" Su Mingjian and Xu Taiyi both felt that her dream was not auspicious, and her expression was a little disturbed, urging her to continue.

Feng Liang squeezed her hand and said very gently, "You are too worried about me, do you have such a nightmare?"

Yong Ruo shook his head: "What I want to say is not this nightmare.

"After waking up from my nightmare, I suddenly had a thought in my head: today is the Mid-Yuan Festival, the legendary days when the ghost door is wide open. I just had a nap and had that dream, is this right? What is the omen? So, I took these days and thought about it in reverse.

"When I was washing just now, I suddenly thought: Is there something weird in the completely preserved main room? Maybe the anti-poem in the main room is not as simple as poems and words?"

Feng Liao, Su Mingjian, and Xu Taiyi all immediately focused their attention and let Yong Ruo talk quickly.

Yong Ruo analyzed the speculation of the three roles of the anti-poem to Feng Liao and others.

Su Mingjian's face changed greatly after listening.

He stood up and knelt down on one knee towards Feng Liang: "It was the Xuanguan's dereliction of duty. Today, he didn't even inspect the room carefully. Please invite the grandfather Wang and his wife to sit a little here, and Xiaguan takes someone to search carefully."

"Master Su, please wait!" Yong Ruo quickly stopped Su Mingjian, and hesitated slightly. "I have an idea, lord and listen."

Su Mingjian stopped, turned to face Yong Ruo, and said respectfully, "Please ask my wife!"

Yong Ruo shook his head: "Don't dare to be commanded. But ... these days, I always feel that something is wrong, and I want to take advantage of today's efforts to verify some of my ideas ..."

Had her suspicions been correct, things would have been a lot simpler.

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Alan was lying on the haystack in the kitchen, eyes closed, ears raised, listening carefully to the movement in the yard.

She heard that Su Mingjian added guards in the yard after the Lord and his wife returned to the room;

Hearing the footsteps of the guards on patrol, the sparse screams of insects, and some slight noises she couldn't tell what was;

I also heard the two guards guarding the kitchen door, taking turns on the night and resting.

Night, getting deeper.

Alan worked hard to stay awake, staying up all night listening and talking. There was no obvious movement in the yard, just like a normal night sleeping peacefully until dawn.

When the window showed a little dawn, Alan heard a woman screaming.

The sound cut through the tranquility of the morning and awakened the people in the yard, making the voice in the yard immediately noisy.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp female voice shouted, "Come, come! Come on! The master is in trouble! Tai, Xu Tai, Xu Tai, come on!"

This is Huarou's voice!

Alan felt: Huarou's voice was a bit sharp, and seemed to be mixed with strong fear.

Her mood immediately became excited and frightened. Was this successful?

She turned sharply, got up from the haystack, and opened the kitchen door.

The two guards who "take care of" her are still guarding the door.

But their attention was no longer on Alan. They were looking anxiously in the direction of the main house-although they could see nothing.

Alan believes: if they are not responsible, they must have rushed out of the main room to watch.

"What happened?" Alan asked the two guards while listening to the movement over the main room.

"I don't know yet!" One of the guards said impatiently. "The girl Alan stayed in the kitchen well! The more this time, the more you can't run around. Otherwise, you will be killed as an assassin. Complaining about your life. "

"I understand!" Alan smiled flatteringly at them, and his face was full of anxiety. "Two big brothers, can you go personally and find out the news? I just heard that: something happened to Lord Wang? I I'm really worried about Grandpa and Madam. Grandpa treats me so well and my wife is so kind ... "

Before Alan's words were finished, another screaming woman screamed from the main room.

Immediately afterwards, she faintly heard Huarou screaming in a changed tone: "Madam! Madam, what's wrong with you? Taiyi Xu! Come and see what's wrong with your wife!"

Alan looked at the two apparently absent-minded guards and hurriedly ran towards the main room.

The two guards froze for a while before they followed her, and shouted, "Alan, don't run around!"

However, Alan rushed to the main room regardless of the crowd, and squeezed in from among a group of headless flies, into the east house of the main room.

Feng Liao lay motionless on the carved bed in the main house. His face was gray and black, with one foot exposed, red and swollen and black.

Yong Ruo was also lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and he was silent.

When Alan rushed into the room, he was seeing Taiyi Xu examining Fenghao's feet.

She was about to rush to the bed to look more accurately, but her arm was caught by Su Mingjian, who was standing by the door.

Su Mingjian's face was darker than the bottom of the pot. Watching her fiercely said: "If you dare to step forward, I will kill you with a sword!"

His large palm was holding Alan's thin wrist firmly, like an iron pliers, so that Alan could no longer move forward.

Alan dared not rush forward.

She smiled flatterily at Su Mingjian: "The folk girls only worry about Wang Ye and his wife ..."

Su Mingjian snorted coldly and turned to look over the bed, but still held Alan's wrist.

Alan took this opportunity to stand in place, staring at Feng Liang's chest far away, without blinking.

A rush of ecstasy soon came to her mind: the lord's chest had no undulations at all, apparently out of breath!

So the plan is really successful, and is it the biggest success?

Just then, Su Mingjian turned around and dragged her out of the East House and into the Tang House.

His large iron-like pliers dragged Alan's wrist sorely.

After arriving at the temple house, Su Mingjian shoved Alan casually on the ground, and said coldly, "Kneeling here! If you dare to make a slight move, don't blame the ruthless sword."

Alan was shoved by him. He took two steps and still did not stabilize his body.

But she couldn't help crying out, she got up with a bone, and immediately knelt down with her head down, and began to think about the way to get away.

Su Mingjian ignored her, but paced back and forth in the hall.

After a while, Taiyi Xu came out of the east house with a black face.

Su Mingjian stepped forward quickly, and asked extremely nervously, "Master Wang ... really not saved?"

Xu Taiyi glanced at him, and said coldly, "The Lord has passed away for at least one or two hours! His body has cooled down, how can you let the old man save? Even Da Luo Shenxian can't save it."

"What about ... madam?"

"Mrs. was just angered and fainted, and she would wake up after a while. Hey! If such a thing happens, even if the wife wakes up, I'm afraid ... I'm afraid that I will live soon!" He shook his head and sighed.

Su Mingjian's teeth clacked, and he stared at a pair of red eyes: "Good, why did the prince die? He ... he looked like he was poisoned! You do n’t have both food and water Checked it out? How did Lord Wang get poisoned? "

Xu Taiyi's face turned blacker!

"The prince was bitten by a poisonous snake and poisoned by the venom of a snake! Can this blame the old man? It's a ghost! Why did the prince sleep on the bed so well that he was bitten by a snake? Is there really a ghost in the Chinese New Year? "

Su Mingjian shouted in disapproval: "The prince was bitten by a snake, wouldn't he wake up? Why didn't he move all night?"

"Then you have to ask the person who is waiting for you, Mrs. Wang and Mrs.! In that room, the remaining soothing fragrance is a little heavier. Yesterday night, Mr. Wang and his wife were afraid of sleeping heavily."

Huarou in the East House seemed to hear Xu Taiyi's words.

She stumbled out of the East House, thumped to the ground and said very anxiously, "Xu Taiyi, Lord Su, soothing fragrance is invaluable. Wouldn't slaves serve for so many years, wouldn't they know it? Ask the adults and Taiyi for their insights! "

Xu Taiyi sighed: "What's the use of explaining to me? The prince died, and the emperor will be furious. None of us who follow the prince should be irrelevant. At that time, you may have to explain to the emperor yourself. Ugh……"

He sighed, leaned on his hips, bowed his head, and walked out of the house with a very sad look.

Hua Rou sat paralyzed on the ground, with a face on his face and began to be dazed.

In the East House, the eunuchs weeped. The escorts in the hall were all frustrated and disheartened.

In these circumstances, Alan raised a strong pleasure in his heart.

Who told you dog officials to bully people? Who told you that the slaves had no one in their eyes and had eyes above their heads? Are you being punished now? !!

The dignified Lord was bitten by a snake and died silently. How do you explain to the emperor? Haha! I can't imagine how miserable you will be in the end.

She restrained the pleasure in her heart, and tried to show a dumb look.

Su Mingjian stayed for a while before gnashing his teeth and fiercely arranged the aftermath: "Rob, you take fifty people, find some materials in the village, or cut some trees, make a simple coffin and wrap the king, and then Secretly escorted Wang Ye's body, Mrs. Yong and Xu Taiyi back to Beijing.

"Jiang Baogong, you must call up the guards, and we will take the rest to chase the bandits. Even if we all die on the battlefield, we must destroy them, and the chickens and dogs will not stay. Even if we can't sacrifice our powers, we will still die. Pull a few people on your back! "

Rob and Jiang Baogong agreed, leaving each with a calm face.

Su Mingjian crouched in front of Alan, with a large iron-like pliers hand, pinching her chin, forcing her to raise her head, and Pi smiled and said without a smile: "Alan, don't you want to follow up to destroy the bandits? about you!"

Alan looked at him in horror, shaking his voice and saying, "Yes! Yes! Lord ..."

However, before she finished speaking, a pale yellow liquid with urine smell quickly flowed out of her body, soaking her crotch, soaking half a pair of pants, and ticking The answer was lost.

This urine, Alan stunned all night, released in public at this time, naturally very impactful.

Alan turned up in public? !!

A girl who can marry in two or three years, **** her pants in front of a group of men? !!

This scene shocked everyone.

After Su Mingjian was stunned, he immediately released Alan's chin, and stood up in disgust to take two steps back, screaming angrily, "Go! Wash yourself!"

Alan's face was ashamed and embarrassed, almost faceless.

"Yeah! Yeah, then the girl will roll and wash it." After she said it, she covered her face with one hand and tried to protect her crotch with one hand, and ran out in a funny and disgusting look of the guards. .

Instead of returning to the kitchen, she ran to the gate of the courtyard, her legs pinched, and said to the guard at the gate with embarrassment, "I ... I urinated my pants ... Master Su let me roll and wash ..."

The guard at the gate looked at her pants, and smelled the faint smell of urine, and then backed away, holding her nose, and waved at her cheerfully and funnyly: "Come on!"

Alan ran from the village to the cave where there was a spring pool.

Along the way, she encountered several sentry posts, but she passed the level with her wet pants and her faceless appearance.

After entering the cave, she did not run towards the pool, but turned to the other direction. She was very skillful to walk around the cave that was complicated and deep like a labyrinth for a while, and then saw the other exit of the cave.

At this exit, stood a tall man with a large face and a fleshy face.

The big man was holding two horses that were saddled.

When he saw Alan's appearance, he took a clean pair of pants from a horse's saddle bag and threw it to Alan.

"Your trick" Urine pants "is really easy to use, so that you have returned here unscathed! But, don't you really find it ugly for a big girl to urinate pants in public? Endlessly.

Alan took the trousers and snorted, "What's the matter with ugliness? It's easy to use! Turn your head over, don't peek at your mother to change clothes."

The big man also snorted, turning his back to Alan: "You want to show Lao Tzu, and I'm not interested in watching it! Skinny and ghostly, what's so good about?"

Alan ignored him, quickly changed his pants, rolled a pair of dirty pants, stuffed them into a saddle bag, and slammed on his horse.

She and the big man rode out of the cave, trotting on the mountain path, and soon disappeared at the end of the path.

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Soon after Alan rode away, Su Mingjian was rewarded by scouts.

He nodded, said "Know", turned around and walked towards the courtyard where Feng Liao and others lived.

Feng Lao, who had been motionless in bed and had a pale face, was declared dead by Xu Taiyi, and was sitting under the corridor at the moment, washing his feet by the eunuch.

His face had returned to the original ruddy and healthy color. Those "red and black swellings" on his feet were being carefully pulled off by the little **** and washed away with water, and the feet returned to their normal size and color.

"How?" Feng Liao asked Su Mingjian with a smile.

"Mrs. expected nothing wrong. That Alan had already fled from the other exit of the cave." Su Mingjian sighed, expressing with emotion and admiration, "This time, thanks to his wife! Otherwise, Subordinates are going to make a big mistake! "

Feng Liang shook her head. In addition to emotion and admiration on her face, she was also mixed with deep pride and love: "I have to thank her! This time, thanks to her ..."

Otherwise, I might be dead now! This is the second time Ruo Ruo has saved himself!

Feng Liao sighed for a while, then sighed softly: "I hope those scouts are still useful, don't lose people."

The risk of putting a long line and fishing for big fish is that if you accidentally break the line, the bait will be lost.