Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

"Hey, you are very strange. If you taste it like this, if it is poisonous, you will be poisoned first? Then you will have no defense, and neither of us can escape." Luo Ling took a sip of hot water Porridge, looking at Zhang Shaoliang suspiciously.

"What do you know? If I taste it, if it's poisonous, you'll be fine if you don't swallow it. If you taste it, can you tell it's poisonous?"

Zhang Shaoliang gave her a blank look, and Luo Ling wrinkled his nose, but he was really hungry after tossing around all day. Although the food was simple, it was delicious. After eating a big bowl of porridge, Luo Ling realized that it was better than eating at this time. The appetite in the palace was much better in the past.

After dinner, Luo Ling, who was tired from traveling all day, was naturally sleepy. Zhang Shaoliang glanced at her and motioned her to go to bed.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch over it, don't worry."

Luo Ling was slightly taken aback, looked at the only bed in the room, and then at him: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"You want me to be with you?" Zhang Shaoliang said half-jokingly, Luo Ling glared at him, climbed onto the bed unceremoniously, and muttered: "Then you just watch over, and replace me in the middle of the night."

He had never been so tired before, Luo Ling lay on his side on the bed, as soon as his head touched the pillow, Duke Zhou would be gone in a short while.

Zhang Shaoliang was curled up on the wooden chair by the door, holding a sword in his hand, feigning sleep, listening to the room without any movement for a long time, opened his eyes and saw that Luo Ling had fallen asleep, and the thin blanket on his body had fallen to the side, so he got up and picked it up He took a thin blanket and covered her.

His eyes stayed on the peaceful sleeping face for a long time, but finally moved away.

It's strange, he can't say what's good about Luo Ling, but he just likes it very much. In the past in the capital, he was always worried that she would be plotted and murdered in the palace, but now he is worried that she will be hurt, no matter where Luo Ling is, He was always worried about who he was with.

Sighing lightly, thinking that he would have to go on the road tomorrow and he had to maintain his strength, he walked back to the wooden chair, ready to sleep with his clothes on, but just as he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the door of the middle hall being opened.

Immediately afterwards, there was an old man's rough voice, he seemed a little drunk, and his words were not very clear.

"Where's the son?" asked the old woman.

"Where is the son... Son, it's behind." The old man replied.

"Old man, keep your voice down, there are guests staying at home today, and you can rest inside." The old woman asked the old man to speak in a low voice.

"A guest? Dead old woman, who told you to keep someone at home? Hmm? This house belongs to me..."

"Old man, they gave a lot of silver taels."

Through the crack of the door, Zhang Shaoliang saw the old woman showing the money he had given to the old man. At this time, the sons of the two old men also came back. The son didn't seem to drink too much, but closed the gate of the fence in the courtyard behind.

"Mother, where did you get so much money?" The young son walked in, and when he saw the silver taels in the old woman's hand, his eyes were straightened.

The old woman told them about Zhang Shaoliang and Luo Ling. The father and son looked at each other, as if they were thinking about something. Zhang Shaoliang narrowed his eyes slightly. Sometimes, giving people too much money will cause people to be evil. of greed.

"Are they all asleep?" The old man seemed to be half awake, and asked the old woman in a low voice.

"Well, I've fallen asleep a long time ago." The old woman nodded.