Qi Meng Xuanji

Yunge had already climbed down the stone mountain and flashed to the downwind direction beside the cave entrance, holding a small incense burner in his hand, preparing nervously.

Seeing the culprits come out with the hostages, I felt relieved. Fortunately, it was incense burner ash. If it were lime, it would be miserable to accidentally wound the hostages.

"Where the thief is running!" The thief was startled when he heard such a soft drink as soon as he poked his head out. He turned to see that a beautiful but disheveled girl was not far in front of him, and he was startled.

What Yun Ge wanted was this effect. Without saying anything, he threw the incense burner to the culprit's face, and at the same time closed his eyes and held his breath and jumped back.

The culprit reacted and hurriedly wanted to retreat, helplessly dragging a hostage in front of him, and acting slowly, Yunge was standing close, and the culprit was too dusted to open his eyes and crying, worried that Yunge would still have a helper behind, and the hostage would be in a hurry. No, my brother didn't care, he pushed the woman in front of him out to block the enemy he wanted, and he shrank into the hole.

Yunge was overjoyed and hurried over to help the woman and ran.

After running for a while, Yun Ge sighed with relief and was frightened to death when he ran into the guards from Zhuangzi.

The rescued woman was also a girl in the yard, named Yan Yu. She went to relieve her and passed the fake stone mountain and was taken abducted by the culprits. Fortunately, Yunge found out in time, but she was also very scared. Little ash, frightened and sad, grabbed Yunge and cried blindly.

Zhang Ma also rushed over at this time. Although the two of them were in a panic, they were fine except for some bruises, so they were relieved.

It's hard to tell that this kind of thing happened again. If the girls, especially Yunge, have a case, how can she be at ease.

Back in the yard in the afternoon, a group of women settled down. Zhang Ma went to her husband Zhao An to discuss today's affairs.

"The culprit has been sent to the government for investigation. I heard that they said it was the culprit who escaped last time. There are no other accomplices. This time it is also a temporary retaliation. I have asked the guards to step up inspections in the village, and the government has sent people to investigate the nearby origins. Unknown personnel. Fortunately, girls usually don't go out, but you should pay more attention when you go shopping outside, and remember to go with the guard." Zhao Anrou comforted his frowning wife.

Madam Zhang smiled at her husband: "A few Xiaoxiao still can't scare me. I used to wander around with the prince and dad. I haven't seen any scenes. I was thinking about Yunge, and I couldn't see through this girl."

"Yeah, I don't know how to martial arts, but I have a lot of opportunities to deal with thieves. I am bold and bold. I really don't know what kind of environment will raise such a woman."

"What kind of boldness, it's boldness, carefulness, courage and strategy!" Zhang Ma gave her husband an unhappy look. Now she has a very good impression of Yunge. When an ordinary girl encounters this kind of thing, it would be nice to be able to run back to report the letter, but Yunge asks her companion to report the letter and puts herself in danger to save others. If they were waiting for the guards to come to their rescue, maybe Yanyu had been humiliated or even killed, not just frightened.

If Yunge were there, he would probably be ashamed of his eldest mother’s praise. The fighting tricks of these little gangsters were all learned from Hong Kong films in the previous life. The folding stool (the glorious sacrifice in the front hall of the other courtyard) Foot stool), wine bottle (double flower pot), lime (incense burner ash) are the essence of the must-kill weapons in the ancient and modern world!

Yunge was able to succeed with a single blow, purely because he encountered ordinary rough men who only knew how to fist, who were unprepared and had good luck.

But in this era, Yunge's behavior is very suspicious.

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"It's impossible for an ordinary rich business singer to have such courage and strategy, and it is even more unlikely that he will be the accountant. If Su Wanwan knew that the prince of my family was such a talent, he would have regretted his intestines." Zhao Ann smiled.

"Didn't the prince send an agent to check Yunge's details? There should be results soon."

"Well, the prince will come in a few days."

"what?"

"I think the prince came for Yunge, and I am afraid that this time, no matter what Yunge's origin is, he will take her back to the palace."

After listening to Zhang Ma, she felt happy for Yunge, but she felt a little bit reluctant.

Zhao An saw Madam Zhang’s thoughts and comforted: "I know you pity these girls, but their identities will leave sooner or later. If you want to keep them, you might as well see if there are any suitable candidates in the guards in the house. Also find a stable home for them."

Madam Zhang nodded and smiled.

When Zhao Jianshen saw Yunge again, Yunge was still asleep, but instead of sleeping in his own room, he slept on the bench in the accounting room.

Zhao Jianshen took Zhang Qiaoyu to Biezhuang in the car after the tenth noon. Without disturbing anyone, Zhao An directly led the way to the account, intending to give Yunge a "surprise."

Zhao Jianshen didn't know how to describe his feelings. This feeling of expectation and excitement had not appeared for many years. The last few times were all for the woman named Yunge. What kind of expression would she look like when she saw herself suddenly?

The group of three people walked to the front of the account room. Zhao An was about to greet Yunge loudly. Suddenly seeing the prince wave his hand, he fell silent and couldn't help but look at Zhang Qiaoyu strangely.

Zhao Jianshen frowned and listened, reconfirming that he had not misheard, the breathing sound from the account room clearly indicated that someone was sleeping in the account room and this person was Yunge.

Zhang Qiaoyu and Zhao An are not as capable as Zhao Jianshen. At this moment, when they calm down and listen carefully, they may find out what happened. Zhao An wants to explain for Yunge, but doesn't know how to speak.

Zhao Jianshen waved them to stop where they were, and gently pushed the door into the account room. On the bench under the window, the woman who had missed him was full of dreams.

I carefully looked at her small face exposed outside the quilt, clearly felt the excitement of my heart beating, and barely resisted the desire to reach out and touch her.

To hug, even caress, kiss this woman, there will be opportunities in the future! Zhao Jianshen comforted himself and walked to the desk. He was very curious about what she was relying on for such a sound sleep. Seeing that she has all the quilts, pillows, and cushions, sleeping in the accounting room is definitely not an accident, but a long time.

There was a neat stack of account books on the desk, and there was a blank book next to it. Other than that, there was nothing. Even the inkstone was as dry as new, and the writing brushes were neatly hung on the pen holder, and they had not moved!