mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 333 Future Husband
Xiao Feng didn't express the worries in his heart, because he couldn't figure out where this feeling came from, so he had to calm down and go through the experience along the way in his mind, trying to find out what was wrong.

But before he could figure it out, he saw Fujiwara Jingming pushing Su Yuzhuo towards him.

"Mr. Xiao, there is a question you must answer for me." Fujiwara Jingming said in a serious tone, in a voice that only three people could hear.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, and was very disgusted with the word "must", as if he owed the other party something, but he still nodded: "You ask."

"If you can't find a descendant of the miracle doctor this time, Miss will be paralyzed for the rest of her life, then you..."

Having said that, Fujiwara Jingming suddenly stopped and stopped talking.

There was a trace of surprise in Su Yuzhuo's eyes, as if he didn't know what Fujiwara Jingming was going to say in advance, and there was a touch of blush on his pretty face, which looked like a ripe peach, which made people want to The urge to take a bite.

Putting aside personal grievances, even Xiao Feng has to admit that Su Yuzhuo is a first-class beauty.

This kind of beauty is different from Du Qingyue's arrogance, the little girl's cuteness, Lu Yao's sensibleness, and Lin Zhiyan's coldness.

If you have to say it, it is more like a kind of intellectual, but it is different from the feeling of an intimate big sister.

Lost for a moment, Xiao Feng looked away from Su Yuzhuo's face, and said: "Go on, your lady will be paralyzed for the rest of her life, and then?"

"Aren't you going to say something?" Fujiwara Jingming said with a dark face, unable to figure out whether Xiao Feng really didn't understand what he meant, or he was just pretending to be stupid.

"I must say something..." Xiao Fengsi thought for a while, and then said, "Express my deep sympathy?"

Fujiwara Jingming took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to kill, and said in a muffled voice: "Mr. Xiao, I watched Miss grow up. Her character is destined to make it impossible for her to say something to you in person, so... "

"So you want to say that she has a secret love for me?" Xiao Feng laughed lightly, taking over the conversation first.

Su Yuzhuo wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. The housekeeper himself was loyal, but he didn't know that he had already expressed his intentions. Although it was a bit absurd and seemed like a joke, he did indeed say it up.

However, just when Fujiwara Jingming couldn't help it, Xiao Feng was pulled aside by the little girl.

The little girl didn't speak, but the warning in her eyes couldn't be more obvious, as if she was saying: I won't give you a chance to deviate!
While Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh at this, he was also a little grateful. The little girl's pull helped him to stifle a possible internal strife.

Because in terms of Fujiwara Jingming's loyalty to Su Yuzhuo, maybe the other party will really attack him.

Of course, Xiao Feng is not afraid, but he is not a militant, and he is not interested in a battle with such a veteran ninja.

"arrive!"

After walking for about ten minutes, Lin Jiaxuan spoke.

Everyone stopped and looked, and they saw a stone tablet buried in the soil in a piece of dry grass in front of them.

The stele is two meters wide and about three meters high, with four barely recognizable characters engraved on it: Xihuangshu Village.

"Looking at it like this, no one has maintained it for a long time." Zhao Guoan pushed aside the dry grass and said standing in front of the stone tablet.

Everyone walked over together, turned on the mobile phone light, and found that the stone tablet was full of cracks, like spider webs, and weeds grew in some large cracks, and the thick layer of loess covered the original color of the stone tablet.

Xiao Feng walked to the back and saw that there were densely carved characters, but most of them were unrecognizable, and there were even crooked white marks, which seemed to be graffiti on the stele mischievously by a child.

However, according to the scattered words on the stele, one can draw a conclusion that this village has something to do with Lord Yao, that is, Sun Simiao's lineage.

"Let's enter the village." Xiao Feng put down his sentence and walked forward first.

After walking for about 500 meters, a stone bridge appeared in sight.

By the moonlight, I saw a young man in the middle of the stone bridge, looking down at the full moon in the water, motionless for a long time.

The young man has long hair in a shawl, and his side face looks beautiful, as if it has been carefully carved by a sculptor. The moonlight shines on him, and it looks like a picture scroll from a distance.

But the fly in the ointment is that the young man is sitting in a wooden wheelchair, which brings a touch of incompleteness to this supposedly perfect picture.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded one after another. They already had some confirmation of the young man's identity in their hearts, but the other party was sitting on the bridge at night and watching the moon, no matter how you think about it, it was a bit abnormal.

"Your Excellency is Sun Shijie's apprentice, right?" Fujiwara Jingming stepped forward and said.

The young man didn't seem to hear it, he was still looking at the full moon in the water, his expression was extremely focused, as if nothing could disturb him.

Fujiwara Jingming didn't get angry, picked up a stone from the ground, raised his hand and was about to throw it into the water to break the full moon, but was stopped by Su Yuzhuo before the stone could make a move.

At this moment, the young man picked up a pure white Xiao, which looked like warm jade, from his legs, put it to his mouth and began to play.

"Don't say it, it really has the meaning of being an outsider." Zhao Guoan praised.

However, the ruthless reality soon gave him a resounding slap in the face...

Xiao Sheng can't be called beautiful at all, and it's not even a song at all. The voice is sometimes melodious, sometimes gentle, sometimes sad, sometimes desolate, making people sound extremely uncomfortable. It seems that various emotions are mixed together, and you can do whatever you want Come on, more novice than novice.

Xiao Feng and the others looked at Zhao Guoan in unison. Is this the expert you mentioned?

"What am I!"

Zhao Guoan just couldn't bear it anymore. How many times have he been slapped in the face along the way, the public ones and the private ones are all counted together, so he can't speak anymore, right?

Just when everyone couldn't take it anymore, a woman's voice with a thick voice came from the village: "Chui Chuu Chuu, you can blow it when you reach the fifteenth. It's like a ghost crying. My hen won't lay eggs tomorrow. Look, I can't find it." Looking for you!"

The Xiao sound stopped abruptly, and the young man turned the wheel of the wheelchair with both hands. After turning around, his gaze was directly locked on Su Yuzhuo: "The girl is a guest from a foreign country?"

"My father is Ryosuke Inagaki, and he had a deep friendship with Lingshi during his lifetime. Logically speaking, I should have come to visit earlier, but when I came, Lingshi had already passed away." Su Yuzhuo said sadly.

The young man nodded unsurprisingly: "Master told me a long time ago that maybe one day he will be able to wait for the descendants of his best friend to come... Let me introduce you formally. My name is Shao Wenxing, your future husband."

(End of this chapter)