"It went well? It went well! I was simply deceived by that dead fox Chu Moxuan! He couldn't find a way to get into the Tribe's altar, so he took me there."
"Huh?! What about others?"
"Probably... ran away with a green-eyed monster."
Su Zhen shrugged, finished speaking lightly, waved her right hand with a smile on her lips, and the dark golden mist-like light flew towards the rudder, automatically controlled, and flew back in the direction of Liting Town.
Su Zhen stood on the bow of the ship, with her hands behind her hands, overlooking the main city of Jiangdu City below, her eyes passing over the moat, and her relaxed brows gradually narrowed.
"Sir, I always feel a little uneasy." Mo Chen said beside her.
"What's wrong?"
"My brother has clearly said that he has come to Jiangdu, but it has been several days since we arrived in Jiangdu, but we have not sensed his presence. All the little demons in Jiangdu said that they have never seen anyone who looks like my brother. Will he?
Could something happen?"
Su Zhen smiled with relief and hooked Mo's sunken chin, "It's okay, your brother is much smarter than you, and his prediction of danger is also very keen. If he finds something or senses danger in advance,
I will definitely run away early, but I won’t be like some stupid girl who was stupidly beaten to death. I won’t leave a beautiful sister like you alone in the world and take advantage of a libertine like me.”
Mo Shen, who was obviously being teased by Su Zhen, immediately blushed, pushed her hand away, and whispered, "You are a girl, how come you are unable to speak properly all day long! I'll wait until you recover in the future.
If you lose your identity, I'm afraid no one will dare to look at you except Xiao Chuhong, who has a hard-on-eyes look!"
"Wouldn't it be better if no one looks down on me? I don't want to face all the peach blossoms all day! And it's enough that Xiao Chuhong has a son! I'm too lazy to deal with his crazy bees and butterflies."
"Huh? Really? In the past few days, I have received a lot of news from Kyoto. The man your General Xiao almost married in the past has been looking around for news about General Xiao recently. I
But I also heard that she wanted that bad old man Ji Mengping to beg the emperor to resume their engagement."
Mo Chen said this just because he wanted to see Su Zhen's irritation and anger caused by jealousy. Unexpectedly, she just yawned and said, "If she can snatch people away, it is her ability. I'm afraid, people
If we don't rush it, it will stain the left prime minister's house with blood and cause disaster."
"Stop coming! Stop pretending to be calm, don't you believe that you don't feel sick in your heart?"
"What's wrong with you? Everyone in the world knows that General Jinghong is a manly man. She doesn't think it's embarrassing for her to betray the Prime Minister's lady, and it's not my face that's being embarrassed. It's a good show, who doesn't like to watch it?"
!If you go and buy enough dried fruits and melon seeds for me, sir, I can see the end of the world while watching a good show."
Su Zhen had an indifferent expression on her face, and with a very low point of laughter, she even made herself laugh while talking, leaning over and laughing so happily.
Mo Shen was speechless, "You are so blindly confident in yourself."
Su Zhen, who was extremely thick-skinned, directly answered her words, "Isn't that right? If you don't live confidently, if you don't leave your own traces in this world, and just disappear into the historical trend, wouldn't that be a waste of life?
Already."
"..."
"However, you should worry too much. That Miss Xiangfu has a higher eye than her. She doesn't like Xiao Xiao."
"Not necessarily..."
"Hey, if you don't worry, send two little demons to keep an eye on it. If it really stirs up some trouble, it would be quite interesting."
Su Zhen said nonchalantly. She felt refreshed after recovering her spiritual power. She couldn't care less about the official lady who couldn't even be called an 'opponent' in her eyes.
Yuzhu has been watching from a short distance, holding tightly the machine wooden ball that Su Zhen gave him in his hands.
A-Zhan looked at Su Zhen and Mo Chen talking and laughing, scratched his head, then turned to Yuzhu who was standing aside, showing a kind and innocent smile.
"Little Master! Little Master! What is that in your hand? A-Zhan wants to play too!"
Yuzhu and A-Zhan were almost the same in stature. He looked straight into A-Zhan's eyes, feeling somewhat hostile for some reason.
Although Ah Zhan was a little stupid due to his spiritual consciousness being taken away, he was probably as wise as a fool, and he was keenly aware of Yu Zhu's displeasure towards him.
"Little Master? Don't you like A-Zhan?"
Yuzhu calmly saluted with one hand, "Amitabha, Donor Jiang is overly worried. This young monk has no such intention."
"oh!"
Ah Zhan pursed his lips and continued to stare directly at Yuzhu...the mechanism ball in his hand.
Yuzhu frowned, untied the bamboo basket that he always carried on his back, and turned it upside down. All of them fell on the board of the boat with a clanking sound, but he quietly hid the wooden ball that he never left his hand.
.
"Donor Jiang, these are machine locks. If you like them, you can take them as you like."
A Zhan, who had no scheming in mind, smiled stupidly, held a long machine lock in his hands, picked it up, put it to his nose and smelled it, and said in surprise, "Huh? Does it smell like Sister Jin'er?"
"Jin'er? Who is Jin'er?"
"Of course it's Zhen..." Ah Zhan remembered that Su Zhen had warned him not to mention the terms 'Sister Jin'er' and 'Brother Xuan' again. He hurriedly covered his mouth and shook his head, "Little
Master, A-Zhan said it wrong! It doesn’t taste like anyone else!”
A Zhan clearly knew that there were no three hundred taels of silver here, and he desperately wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.
Yuzhu recited the word 'Jin'er' silently in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Su Zhen, who was smiling happily at Mo Shen. There was no hint of worry about someone on his face.
Xiao Chuhong...Chu Moxuan...
"Yuzhu, A-Zhan, what are you two little devils talking about? Put your things away quickly, we will return to Liting Town immediately."
Mo Chen walked closer with a smile and said.
"Mo Shen Mo Shen, little master has shown A Zhan many treasures!"
"baby?"
Mo Chen lowered his head and looked at the machine locks all over the floor, his mouth twitched, and after a quick glance, there was no machine lock that Yuzhu loved most. It must have been to save this one that the young monk resolutely made such a choice.
A-Zhan squatted down and carefully wiped the machine locks on the ship's board one by one with his sleeves and robes before placing them neatly in the bamboo basket.
After confirming that everything was missing, he picked up the bamboo basket and walked to Yuzhu. He smiled shyly and said, "Little Master! Little Master! Stop it. Please hold it quickly and don't drop it again."
"Donor? Are you...?"
"Xuan...uh...Brother Yue said that a wise man will not show off his own strengths, and a gentleman will not take away what others like."
A-Zhan stumbled when he spoke, and even had some unclear enunciation, but it was obvious that he kept Chu Mo's words in mind. Even though he had forgotten everything, he did not lose his original intention, and his original intention was still there.
Yuzhu's smile froze on his face, and soon became more sincere. This chapter has been completed!