The black-bellied princess plays the prince

Chapter 115
"Master, you cut your own wrist?" I felt a pain in my heart, "I don't want you to do this, you do it every time, what should I give you back?"

A trace of sadness flashed in the master's eyes: "Yueya, when did you stop being like this and thinking that what you owe me is a favor? Have you forgotten that I was also poisoned, and I did this for Just myself."

My heart was at a loss, I understood what he meant, what was his was mine, but if I didn't regard him as a master, I couldn't do it.

I lowered my head, heard him sigh softly in my ear, and saw his green cloth shoes stepping on the grass, walking farther and farther.

"Short pancake, you are so heartless..." Ye Xiao said, "Your master and I were so anxious to death all night, I didn't expect that you hid here and ate it. Look at this Chicken bones from the ground, did you hear us calling you just now? Are you addicted to eating, so you don’t say anything?”

I nodded, "It's not my fault. I was surrounded by wolves last night and I was really hungry."

Ye Xiao said anxiously: "There are wolves surrounding you? Are you hurt?"

The master also stopped.

I know I shouldn't use this to refute sympathy, but I really don't know what to do. The master's mind is getting more and more difficult to understand. further away.

I want to be the master's apprentice, forever and ever.

I looked at the master out of the corner of my eye, and saw that he stopped, and there was a crying sound coming out of his nose: "Last night, you didn't see that all the wolves from the whole forest came, and Wangcai and I were surrounded by three layers." Three floors of..."

The master coughed: "Okay, stop pretending, tell me, who helped you."

He turned around, I looked at his expression carefully, saw that his face was calm, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, did you say earlier, is it easy for a person like me to cry all the time?"

"Don't tell me soon!"

"Last night, someone helped me, but I don't know how to get rid of the poison on my body..." I will tell my master what happened to Yu Cairen one by one.

After listening to the master, he only frowned more tightly, looked into the distance, and didn't take it back for a long time, and finally said: "Fei Cui Town has attracted the attention of many people, because of that underground hall, someone secretly visited and saw Come on, is his concern real?"

Ye Xiao said, "Gheyou Panzi, do you still remember that there was a jade beauty in Chu Palace?"

"You mean the Yumei that Chu Bo wanted us to kill? That was the person he asked us to deal with extremely difficultly. I remember that he made a lot of demands at that time..."

"That's right. At that time, we also discussed that he rarely paid so much attention to a concubine in the harem. Let her die, and make the old Chu Junhou not even want to think about her."

"This Yumei, I checked, but she came out of Feicui Town. Coincidentally, her surname is also Yu. The Yu Cairen you just mentioned, at first glance, I thought it was the name of the concubine of the harem." ! If this one is not a man, he will make a pair with that jade beauty."

"I don't know what's the relationship between them?" I said, "How about asking my master?"

Ye Xiao glanced at the master, "Gheyou Panzi, from now on you will be called Shigong, it is best to remove the word 'old man' after him, aren't you deliberately making troubles out of nothing?"

"Didn't I show respect to him?" I said.

"You are not showing respect to him, you are trying to piss him off!" Ye Xiao said in a low voice, "Tell me, is this a new method of killing people you think of?"

I:"……"

While we were talking, we walked towards Meng Bufan's residence. When we came back here, we didn't see Meng Bufan, and there was no one in the yard. Ye Xiao said: "Look, look, he I must have heard the news that you came back, in order to avoid being mad at you, I hid aside and calmed down."

Although I ignored Ye Xiao's nonsense, but thinking of Master, I felt a little apologetic in my heart, and turned to ask Master: "Master, Master, the old man really left?"

The master's eyes were full of confusion, and he asked, "Where did he go?"

I could clearly see the worry in the eyes of the master. There were many inexplicable people around the Meng Mansion, and the appearance of the master Yu Cairen, who had a relationship with the Chu Palace, made people feel that this small Emerald Town, but It is turbulent, and if you are not careful, the situation will change.

Although Meng Bufan is cruel and cold-tempered, he is the father of the master. The things he did to other people did not really hurt us. He is still the father of the master. In this world, the only thing the master remembers is him people.

Seeing that Meng Bufan still has some father-son affection for the master, I temporarily forgive him for framing him several times... Anyway, his framing makes him half dead every time... Ye Xiao and I went around to find Meng Bufan walked around Zhuangzi for several weeks, and ran back and forth in the forest, but he did not see Meng Bufan's shadow.

The master's face became more and more serious, and his eyes were full of worry.

In my opinion, it would be best if Meng Bufan didn't come back. Without him, we would be at ease, but looking at Master's appearance, I feel that my thoughts are too inhuman.

In the evening, probably because of what I just said about being surrounded by wolves and having nothing to eat touched Ye Xiao, he used all his skills and cooked a lot of things, especially a pot of old soup stove meat, which was cooked in an overturned pot , as soon as the lid of the pot is lifted, the aroma is tangy...

Ye Xiao took a bowl and handed it to me. When I saw it was empty, I glared at him angrily.

He said slowly: "Put it under the chin, put it under the chin..."

"why……?"

"Spitting water... don't drip the saliva into the soup, how can people drink it if it drips into the soup!"

I:"……"

I forgot to eat this meal, it was so hot that I almost swallowed my tongue. In Ye Xiao's words, his chopsticks had only been placed on the side of the pot, and there was nothing underneath.

When I was full, I thought of the master. Looking back, the master was sitting quietly on the dining table with chopsticks in his hands. Compared with my oily face, the corners of his mouth were not greasy at all.

"Short pancake, you look like a pancake covered with butter... Didn't you see two people at the dinner table, one didn't eat, and the other was only half full?"

I said: "I didn't see it, you only ate half full? Just now you had several fights with my chopsticks, and you only ate half full?"

"That's right, but the worst thing is your master. He didn't move his chopsticks, and he probably didn't realize that dinner was already served..." Ye Xiao said in a low voice, "He's sitting here in a state of emotion, and he hasn't recovered yet. Come on!"

I said: "Hey, Ye Er, why do I keep hearing you say 'falling into emotions' and other sour words recently? Why are you getting more and more bookish? You know, we are killers, not scholars. Sour words can't kill people... How did you know that Master is in a mood?"

With a snap, he took a piece of donkey meat dangling from my chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth very quickly, and said vaguely: "Short pancakes, as long as you have something to eat in front of you, you can still see others." something?"

We scrambled back and forth with chopsticks and swords, but the master was still sitting, motionless. Finally, he stood up and said, "You guys eat."

He didn't look at us or the dishes on the table, turned around and walked out the door.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "Master, are you worried about Master?"

Meng Bufan is very lucky that such a scumbag has such a good master!
Indignantly, I bit off the hand that was reaching out to Ye Xiao, almost biting off his finger. Ye Xiao yelled, retracted his hand, and muttered, "Short pancake, you and your master are angry." , What are you doing with my hands?"

The master stopped in his tracks and remained silent for a while: "Yue Yaer, that Yu Cairen, you really don't have any image at all?"

I was taken aback, Master Xindao's thoughts were becoming more and more difficult to guess, weren't we talking about the master, and suddenly it was about Yu Cairen?

I was baffled: "No, master? What do you think you found?"

"It's nothing..." The master sighed and continued to walk forward.

"Master, are you smiling? Aren't you worried about Master?" I saw the fleeting smile on the corner of the master's mouth, like the first bloom of a flower, the dawn of dawn, although it disappeared in a flash, it was unbelievably beautiful.

And the biggest question in my mind is: what is the master laughing at?

The figure of the master disappeared behind the door.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Ye Xiao's chopsticks moving quickly and stuffing the dishes straight into his mouth, so I forgot all about the strangeness of the master just now, and jumped over to start a fight with Ye Xiao, when we finished eating all the dishes on the table , The two of them collapsed on the table, and then recalled what the master asked just now, and couldn't help asking Ye Xiao: "Tell me, is there something weird about Yu Cairen?"

Ye Xiao said: "You just discovered that he is weird? Tell me, what is weird about him?"

"That's right, he's really weird. I think he has a volatile temper. At first, he wanted to marry me. When he heard that I was married, he immediately changed his face and looked like a woman. Tell me, is he A woman pretending to be?" I felt that after eating donkey meat, my brain became more sensitive and wise, and the more I said it, the more I thought it was possible, "Although he was dressed in rags, he didn't smell at all. Tell me, if you weren't a girl, how could you be so particular about it?"

Ye Xiao picked his teeth with a toothpick and looked sideways: "Short pancake, what we ate just now was donkey meat, remember, we ate donkey meat, not because our head was kicked by a donkey..."

"What do you mean?" I was angry.

"It's nothing interesting. After a meal of donkey meat, I feel that some people's brains are more enlightened, as if they were kicked by a donkey..."

I was happy: "Really, you also feel that my brain has a lot of light?" But I suddenly felt something wrong, confused, "Ye Er, the head was kicked by the donkey, didn't it mean that this person has become stupid?"

(End of this chapter)