Just after the four people left, the leaves of the dense banyan tree moved, and a person jumped out from above.
With ragged clothes and messy hair, who is this person if not Qiu?
Qiu Qiu looked at the departing figures of the Yin Haozhe brothers, and then looked at the direction in which Yin Moxuan and Bai Li left. There were no shadows there long ago.
Stretching and yawning again, Qiu staggered towards the front yard.
As soon as I walked to the entrance of the courtyard, there was a burst of noise inside, including the screams of children and the scolding of adults.
Getting closer, I saw a lot of people gathered in the courtyard. A group of guards and servants were driving away a group of little beggars in tattered clothes. Perhaps because the targets were children, the guards and servants did not have swords in their hands, but just some wood.
Stick, running around playing hide-and-seek with those thin, nimble little beggars.
Look, a guard over there caught a little beggar. The little beggar in his hand screamed, and then when the guard wasn't paying attention, he bit his hand hard...
And over there, a short little beggar was about to be caught. He lowered his body and slipped under the servant's crotch. Then when he passed an important part, he grabbed him hard and unkindly.
He picked up a handful...the servant howled, and the little beggar clapped his hands and laughed happily...
"Be careful not to hurt them!"
"Over there, there's a little one over there, go and catch her!"
"You useless thing, you can't even catch a child!"
"Ouch, you little brat, you actually threw it at my head!"
Looking under the tree over there, Luo Chonghai's face was full of anxiety and he kept shouting.
And the guards and servants were already sweating profusely. These little beggars were as skinny as monkeys, and the prime minister had strictly ordered not to hurt them. What should they do?
Seeing a group of well-trained guards and servants being fooled around by a group of beggars, Luo Chonghai couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, what kind of abuse did I create..."
He rubbed his temples with a headache, and in a glance, Luo Chonghai's eyes froze.
At the entrance of the courtyard, Qiu Qiu was lazily leaning there with her hands folded across her chest, watching the play with great interest.
His beard trembled slightly and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. The next moment, Luo Chonghai roared: "You bastard!"
This sound was so powerful that everyone who was playing hide-and-seek in the courtyard stopped and stared blankly at the old man who suddenly went berserk.
On the other hand, Qiu Qiu, the target of the yelling, only casually glanced at Luo Chonghai, whose eyebrows and beard were standing up in anger, then plucked his ears, turned away, straightened up, clapped his hands at the little beggars, and smiled.
He said: "My dears, are you full? Let's go home when we are full."
"Brother Autumn!"
When the little beggars saw that it was autumn, they all swarmed towards him, surrounded him, and then pulled him towards the door.
The guards and servants stood there and looked at each other, and then exhaled heavily. These little ancestors were finally leaving...
Luo Chonghai's mood was obviously not as good as theirs. Seeing Qiu Qiu being surrounded by little beggars and walking towards the door, except for the previous glance, he almost didn't look at him. His beard jumped and he roared again: "
Luo Shaoqiu, stop!"
The little beggars were frightened by his roar and stopped. They all raised their heads and looked at Qiu. Their eyes seemed to say: Brother Qiu, that old man is so fierce. Does he want to eat you when he calls you to stop?
Qiu smiled and touched the head of a child next to her, as if comforting them, then sighed and turned around, but the smile on her face disappeared in an instant.
"Master Luo Xiang, are you okay?" The voice was clear and indifferent, indifferent and distant.
"You..." Luo Chonghai was so angry that he was shaking with anger. He glared, his sharp eyes scanning his body, and the anger in his heart became even worse. He pointed at Qiu and said with an angry look: "Look at you.
, looking like a human and a ghost, you...are you going to make me angry to death?"
"Ha..." Qiu Qiu responded to Luo Chonghai's angry rebuke with a sneer. He shook off his tattered sleeves with both hands and curled his lips sarcastically: "How I like to dress is my business. I have nothing to do with you, Mr. Luo Xiang."
What does it matter? Thank you very much, Mr. Xiang, for entertaining my children today. We will not disturb them since they are full."
With that said, Qiu turned around and called to the children: "Baby, let's go."
Luo Chonghai was already so angry that he couldn't speak because of Qiu's words. It wasn't until a group of people disappeared from his sight that he beat his chest and angrily shouted: "You traitor, how could I, Luo Chonghai, give birth to such a bastard?"
Something is coming!”
On the other side, Yin Moxuan pulled Bai Li into the car and found that De'an was already waiting in the car.
"Well done!" Yin Moxuan gave De'an an approving look.
De'an, who rarely heard Yin Moxuan praise him, was very excited, but he still said honestly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, in fact, this matter was not done by my subordinates..."
Yin Moxuan frowned slightly when he heard this, and then he became clear. The corner of his mouth curled up and he said: "I know, let's go back home."
"..." Bai Li looked at Yin Moxuan and then at De'an, with a look of confusion on his face.
Why couldn't she understand what they were saying? Was there some adultery between the two?
But she was just thinking about it, because now was a special period, and she didn't dare to add fuel to the fire.
After getting in the car, De'an immediately drove the carriage out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, leaving Yin Moxuan and Bai Li alone in the car.
Bai Li felt that she was now the piece of meat being slaughtered by Daozu.
Yin Moxuan has also started sharpening his knife...
Swish swish!!!
"What's going on between you and Miss Luo Er?" Yin Moxuan leaned against the car seat and spoke casually, but Bai Li seemed to see him sharpening the butcher's knife, asking questions, and blew on the edge of the knife.
…
The car is full of cold air!
"Nothing happened." Bai Li murmured softly, holding the mask in his hand.
The butcher Yin Moxuan raised his eyebrows slightly and blew on the knife edge again, "Why would you wear her clothes and her mask?"
"..." Bai Li was speechless.
Butcher Yin Moxuan asked again, "What happened to that sound before?"
That voice was clearly that of Miss Luo Er, and she seemed to know the reason.
"I really don't know what's going on!" Bai Li waved his hands quickly, with a sincere look on his face.
Yin Moxuan's eyes fell on the mask in her hand, then he reached out and snatched it away without waiting for Bai Li's reaction.
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The update of 10,000 words has been completed today.