Zheng Qingzao was prepared for the witch's doubts.
"I suspect someone is cursing me."
He sat up straight like Jiang Yu, glanced at the left and right, lowered his voice, and looked cautious and uneasy: "Although there is no direct evidence for the time being...but in normal circumstances, Fatty Xin's spell will definitely not hurt me!"
Jiang Yu's expression immediately became serious.
"curse?"
She frowned slightly, and at some point she twisted a silver-white whistle between her fingers and slowly turned: "There is no direct evidence, which means you have indirect evidence?"
Zheng Qing touched his earlobe with some guilt.
"It's not a particularly reliable tip," he tried to show a hint of hesitation and explained in a low voice: "I got news from Qingqiu Mansion that a secret club in the school was targeting me. Of course, the possibility of being off-campus cannot be ruled out... In short, you should also notice that there is a little strange around me during this period, such as last week's Potion class, the crucible on the test bench in front of me suddenly exploded, the gargoyle downstairs in our dormitory suddenly lost control, and the crazy squirrels during class, etc., including the accidents in this practical class, I think they are their masterpieces."
He said something quickly and often, half true and half false.
"Really" there is indeed a secret club targeting him in the school, and the endless accidents are undoubtedly true; the "Fake" is that he did not obtain this news from Qingqiu Mansion.
He himself is the convener of the secret society.
The half-true and half-false news is the most convincing. Zheng Qing believes that Jiang Yu will not, and it is impossible to go to Qingqiu Mansion to verify the authenticity of his words; but at the same time, she will also believe in his words because of the source of the news.
For a moment, a very guilty feeling emerged from the witch's heart.
However, unlike Zheng Qing's imagination that the witch continued to follow the root of the secret club, Jiang Yu immediately raised the whistle in his hand, blew a string of short and sharp whistles, and stopped the speeding Maolong.
If the waves hit the shore and roll and turn.
The clouds around Maolong fluctuated violently with its "emergency brake", and collided with the void, hitting a cluster of almost substantial white air masses, and the sunlight seemed to become distorted. But unlike the external violent reaction, Maolong's body stopped very steadily, and Zheng Qing did not even feel the imbalance of inertia caused by the sudden brake.
Then, the young dragon beast turned around, and its slender neck, which was like a snake neck, twisted to its back. With its big watery eyes open, it looked curiously at the witch standing up. The heat emitted from its slightly opened nostrils was particularly eye-catching in the air.
Oops?
Its hesitant inquiry came out from its throat.
Zheng Qing was also a little confused by Jiang Yu's slightly fierce reaction.
"You..." He slutted and subconsciously stood up with the witch.
"I won't go. Why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing earlier!"
Jiang Yu looked at him with a blame, raised his foot and stomped on Maolong's back, and ordered very decisively: "Turn around and go back to school... I think you need to talk about this matter with Dean Yao. Just look at the situation of this practical class. This is no longer a curse of mischief... As for Chunshou, I will say hello to my family!"
The last sentence she said to Mao Long and Zheng Qing - obviously she didn't want him to think randomly and feel indifferent.
Zheng Qing had no choice but to think about it. If he knew that he could use the witch's worries to avoid this trip, he would not know if he would be so risky in the practice class.
The first time this thought came out, he suddenly felt that he was really shameless and suddenly woke up.
Oops?!
Mao Long looked at a certain direction in the distance with some hesitation, then turned around and looked at the witch pitifully. It was obvious that this mission was to take two young wizards to a certain place, and the priority of this order should be the highest. But at the same time, Jiang Yu also had a very high influence on it. In addition, it was not yet an adult and lacked experience in this situation, so he became a little at a loss for a moment.
"No need to go back."
Zheng Qing grabbed the witch's wrist and suddenly laughed: "Curse and other things are just my guess. Moreover, the secret club mentioned in the thread is a small club in the school, and they will never chase me outside the school. Even I don't know where I would be in an hour, how could they know?"
Jiang Yu was shocked by the sudden actions of the male witch, and a hint of blush suddenly appeared on her face. She subconsciously struggled backwards, but after feeling the firm force coming from her hands, the force to break free immediately became much weaker.
"I still feel very dangerous." Her voice became a little bit smaller, but her tone was still a little persistent.
"Will it be more dangerous than the situation when we used the magic circle of the starry sky with Senior Colma in the silent forest?" He joked that the witch suddenly changed color, and suddenly remembered that this example seemed inappropriate, and quickly added: "I mean, will it be more dangerous than the war we experienced in the Black Prison? We have all seen the legendary wizard war. Are you still afraid of a few sneaky black magic curses? We two plan to graduate this semester... If we don't dare to go out and socialize because we are worried about being cursed, and hide in the house and trembling all day long, wouldn't it be a joke for others!"
Although his words were not passionate, he also clearly expressed his attitude to the witch.
Especially the last sentence made Jiang Yu hesitate.
Zheng Qing shook the new robe on his body and added with a smile: "Besides, for this spring hunt, I also bought a new robe and a new hunting suit. It's a pity to waste it like this."
Jiang Yu raised his other hand and helped him clean his collar, and said angrily: "Didn't you say you don't have to buy new ones? I remember you said that at the last moon dance party, Qingqiu Mansion prepared a lot of robes and hunting outfits for you, most of which have not been worn... You can bring a few pieces to Shanglinyuan."
Zheng Qing laughed dryly.
He was not so demented yet when he attended Miss Jiang's hunting party wearing the robe bought by Su Shijun.
Perhaps because he guessed the boy's thoughts, the witch smiled slightly: "Mr. Su has a good vision. Why not spend her money and save me your heart?"
Zheng Qing decided not to continue this topic.
"Let Damao start again," he kicked the soft 'blanket' under his feet, grabbed the witch's hand, and showed a firm expression: "Don't worry, I will always be with you at the hunting meeting, I have great confidence in you... Take a step back, if there is really something wrong, the elders present will not sit idly by..."
Mao Long put his head on his back, listening to the young wizards' conversation, looking left and right, looking excited.