General, Madam Called You To Farm

Wei Liulang looked at the three sleeping little ones, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes: If he dares to touch them, I will slash him with a thousand swords!

The King of Nanyang put aside beforehand, Su Xiaoxiao said: Ling Yun's identity is also very suspicious, the elder brother will attack him as soon as he comes, who is he?

Wei Ting pondered: I can only ask Big Brother about this.

Guiji didn't ride a carriage, he rode back to the house by himself.

When passing by the courtyard of the big house, his steps paused slightly, looking at the kumquat tree in the courtyard, dazed.

the next day.

As soon as the ghosts started, Wei Ting came over.

He didn't make up those vain words and said straight to the point: Brother, who is Lingyun? Is your mission to kill him?

Ghost fear said coldly: I won't tell you.

Oh. Wei Ting turned his head, Xiyue, come in.

Ghostly: ...!!

Wei Xiyue walked in with the carrot, she tilted her head, looked at Gui Bu, and handed out the carrot in her hand.

Ghostly hair stood up.

Wei Ting hugged Wei Xiyue and looked at the ghost fearfully: Big brother?

Nalan Yun! Ghost fear said angrily, His name is Nalan Yun!

Is that the genius piano master known as the piano fairy? It's actually him?

This answer was beyond Wei Ting's imagination.

The son recognizes a master casually, and he is actually the number one master in the piano world. What kind of luck is this?

Wei Xiyue couldn't understand what they were talking about, she wanted to feed carrots: Seventh Uncle.

Wait a minute. Wei Ting comforted Wei Xiyue and continued to ask Guiji, Then, what is the mission of eldest brother?

The ghost said coldly: The dead man can't say before completing the task, this is the rule!

Even if you feed him a hundred carrots, he won't say it!

Wei Ting snorted and turned to look at the door: Little Tiger.

Xiaohu grabbed the suona and jumped in. He had a gong on his left and an erhu on his right. It could be said that he was a mediocre rhythm player.

Guiji looked at the fully-armed little tiger, and his temples jumped: Wei Xichao! Are you finished yet?

Wei Ting smiled and said, I still remember my words. Big brother's memory has recovered well.

Guiji was going to be pissed off by this scumbag, he pointed at the little tiger with puffed cheeks and said, Don't let him blow it!

The little tiger held the suona.

Ghost fear gritted his teeth: I said!

Why don't you get it this way? Wei Ting got cheap and behaved well, put down Wei Xiyue, and brutally snatched Xiaohu's suona over.

Xiaohu stomped his feet on his hips, and said angrily, You are rubbish! You are really a daddy!

Wei Ting snorted coldly and squeezed his little milk fat: If you scream again, I will pump your little ass.

Xiaohu immediately covered his little butt.

Wei Ting took the two little guys out and handed them over to the maids and servants, and asked them to take them to the old lady Wei.

He immediately sat down opposite the ghost: Big brother!

Ghost fear said solemnly: You are so shameless, does Qin Su know?

Wei Ting smiled: Big brother taught me well.

Ghostly: ...

When Guiji returned to Wei's house, the advantage was that the quality of sleep at night was improved, but the disadvantage was that the number of myocardial infarctions during the day was soaring.

Wei Ting returned to the original story: Brother, who is Nalanyun? It is rumored that he is from Beiyan, but I don't think Lingyun seems to be related to Beiyan.

The ghost said: He is from the Western Jin Dynasty. His background is very mysterious. Even I don't know it. I only know that he is a qin fairy called by the people of the rivers and lakes. portrait.

Wei Ting wondered, Why did the eldest brother's master kill him?

The ghost said with a blank face: The dead man only obeys the order, and does not ask the reason.

Wei Ting looked at him: So eldest brother's mission is really to kill Nalan Yun?

Guiji was startled, realizing that he had been tricked by Wei Ting.

I'm not afraid of the pits, but I'm afraid that the pits will gather in a nest.

Returning to Wei's house was indeed a wrong choice.

...

Pear Lane, West Residence.

Ling Yunxun sat on the futon in the study and took a sip of tea leisurely: He wants to kill me?

The opposite Su Xiaoxiao put three boxes of snacks on the table: Yes, this is his last mission as a dead man.

Ling Yun's eyes fell on the snack box, and he seemed satisfied with the quantity: How do you know it's the last task?

Su Xiaoxiao said: Mo Xie said that his master is dead, and he was given the last task before his death. You may not know Mo Xie, he is an envoy of the Western Jin Dynasty.

Before coming to Ling Yun, she had been to the post house, firstly to treat Helian Ye's wounds, and secondly to inquire about ghost terror from Mo Xie.

Ling Yun asked, Who is his master?

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: Mo Xie didn't say anything.

Is he from the Wei family? Ling Yun said.

Yes, he is Wei Ting's eldest brother. Su Xiaoxiao did not hide it, The other one who came over yesterday, the one you rescued from the street last time, is Wei Ting's sixth brother.

I recognized it. Ling Yun said.

Su Xiaoxiao was surprised: Can you recognize this?

Lingyun recalled: I went to Broken North Pass a few years ago and had a relationship with the Wei family. I lost my tangle and sold the qin. Lord Wu An passed by, and although he met me by chance, he took care of me. Redeem the piano. Werokuro is there, but he shouldn't have noticed me.

After seeing him only once, he was able to recognize Wei Liulang, who was beyond recognition, and Su Xiaoxiao felt that he had met a real boss.

Me and Wei Ting and the sixth brother will try to stop the ghosts as much as possible, and you should be careful yourself.

Ling Yunyun said calmly, There's no need to stop him, he can't kill me.

There's no need to talk big at this time... Su Xiaoxiao said, I'm sorry for exposing you.

If you don't bring him here, he will find me sooner or later, it doesn't matter. Ling Yun was in a good mood.

He never complained, nor did he easily blame anyone.

All things are fate.

Ling Yun said sternly: You don't have to worry about me, no dead man can kill me.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him strangely, if he said that he thought he was talking big, then this sentence seems not to be true.

Could it be that Ling Yun has some means of dealing with the dead?

Su Xiaoxiao said: Ghost terror is not an ordinary dead man.

Ling Yun said: I know, otherwise he would have died last night. He is very powerful, the most powerful dead man I have ever seen. But I still say that, he can't kill me.

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while: Then can you kill him?

Ling Yun said lightly, For the sake of Lord Wu An, I will try not to kill him.

Well, you can't kill.

Su Xiaoxiao calmed down for the time being.

She plans to go back.

Ling Yun paused for a while, but decided to tell her, I might remind you of something, do you think that after the dead man completes his final mission, he will be free again?

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned: Isn't it?

Ling Yun looked at the teacup in his hand: If death is considered a kind of freedom, then it is.

Su Xiaoxiao's eyes widened: You mean... after the ghosts kill you...

Ling Yun nodded: Yes, he will die.