[Comprehensive martial arts] My little fairy

Wangyou and Wuqing are sitting in the carriage, the news that Wuqing's legs can walk normally has not been announced to the public, and they still need to use a wheelchair outside.Now, the sword boys are not here, so instead of taking the sedan chair, they take the carriage instead.

Wangyou asked: "Hutouer and the five of them all went to the military camp with Mr. Yuan, are you not used to it?"

Wuqing smiled lightly and said: "I don't feel anything. Ever since I used you to make this pair of prosthetics, except in front of others, I have intentionally used them less to take care of things, and now I live in the mansion, I really don't think it's a big deal. Not used to it. Just..."

The two of them were sitting opposite each other in the carriage, but after Wuqing said that the sound gradually became silent, Wangyou got up and sat on the same side as him, and stretched out his hand to hold his arm: "You miss them, don't you?"

The whole arm was held in Wangyou's arms, it felt very fresh, warm and soft, her face blushed ruthlessly, but the corners of her mouth could not fall down. "A little bit. For many years, they would always follow me unless I was handling extremely dangerous cases. Now that they all went to the barracks, I really thought about it."

Wangyou didn't speak, but his fleshy little hand was gently stroking his arm.

He patted her hand ruthlessly: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Since you want to let them go out to roam around, you have to learn to slowly adapt to life without them in the future."

Wangyou leaned her head on Wuqing's shoulder: "I won't go, I will accompany you, and you will accompany me."

Wuqing softened his heart, tilted his head slightly, and said softly: "Okay, you stay with me, and I will accompany you." After a pause, the voice became softer, "I did something wrong today, I apologize to you. "

Wangyou looked up: "What's the matter?"

Wuqing felt that it was really easy to laugh when he was with her. Now, the corners of his mouth curled up again, and he reached out and tapped her nose: "Silly girl. Don't you also care about it?"

Wangyou knew what he was talking about, and rubbed Wuqing's shoulder lightly: "I don't know why, I didn't feel much when I was scolded by you before. But today I feel a little uncomfortable when you say a little bit. It seems It should be me apologizing to you... I haven't figured it out yet, so let's take it as unreasonable trouble."

"You haven't figured it out, but I've figured it out." The two got closer, and the ruthless voice rang in Wangyou's ear, "Before, you and I were brothers and sisters, but now, we are lovers. It's too appropriate to explain, 'Teach your son in front of you, teach your wife behind your back'. My little girl, save face."

Wangyou wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth but no words came out.The eldest brother is like a father, and it's okay to say "godson" ruthlessly.As for the "godwife"...it's embarrassing, but...don't hate it...

In the end, he only muttered vaguely: "Why is it a 'wife'? You are still just a suitor."

Ruthless even guessed and understood, the little girl's focus was as crooked as ever. "That's why I said 'inappropriate words'. I can't think of a more appropriate expression than this. I will take your face into account in the future, and I won't lecture you in public again."

Wangyou said softly: "Thank you."

"It's what it should be, what's there to be thankful for."

Wangyou's voice was also low: "I'm not thanking you for this, but thanking you...I only felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and you discovered it, and then you bothered to think about the reason. Before...before..."

Ruthlessly reached out to cover Wangyou's hand: "Remember Su Mengzhen?"

"Yeah." Wangyou replied, "Su Mengzhen said, he regards me as the wife of the future landlord of 'Fengyulou', so he 'loves deeply and is responsible' and pays more attention to my reputation. But you, He cares more about my feelings." After a pause, he asked softly, "Brother Yu...do you hate me for mentioning Su Mengzhen?"

Ruthlessly hooked the corners of her lips, her little girl was also concerned about his feelings. "I can't say I hate it. I was a little uncomfortable with what I said before. But now, I feel even more pity for Su Mengzhen. Even if I pity him, it won't help, and no matter what I do, I can't get it back. I practice hidden weapons. Once I make a move, I almost It's a foregone conclusion. I understand the feeling of powerlessness, but Su Mengzhen, I'm afraid he will suffer for the rest of his life." Poor people must have something to hate.

Wangyou moved his head: "Why is it a lifetime, maybe he will fall in love with another girl in a few days."

With a ruthless smile: "There is also a red date cake on the corner of the street not far from the mansion. Why don't you buy it and eat it, but you have to go around half the capital city and wait in a long line to buy the one in the north of the city."

"The ones sold on the street corner can't compare to the north of the city... um..." Knowing what he meant, Wangyou hugged his ruthless arms tighter, "If you miss it, you miss it. He can't help it, and neither can I."

Ruthlessly said softly: "If I didn't know that you can't help it, how could I talk about him without any scruples." The slender and delicate hands gently and affectionately played with the palm of Wangyourouhuhu, "I'm so angry that he has no eyes. It hurts your heart, but you can't help but chuckle, I really want to thank him for being blind, otherwise, how could I get so close to you."

After being pinched, Wangyou flinched, but didn't flinch.

He held her hand ruthlessly, but his face changed to a serious attitude, and he said seriously: "Before, I spoke in the wrong way, but you really should respect this 'Desolate King'. He is considered Thanks to you."

Wangyou looked at him questioningly, waiting for him to continue.

Ruthlessly asked: "Do you still remember that you, Zhang Tan, and Tang Baoniu were taken into prison by Zhu Yueming and Ren Lao?"

Wangyou's eyes moved: "He told Little Wolf to rescue me? Did he know me?"

Wuqing explained: "The 'Desolate King' was seriously injured and poisoned. His subordinates have always paid attention to famous doctors everywhere. Fortunately, the rain that night washed away the disguise on his face, and the 'broken board' The door's appearance was the same during the First World War, and was recognized by the men of the 'Desolate King'. Even if the fourth junior brother arrives later, nothing will happen to you, but this kindness is still important."

Wangyou nodded, and asked again: "So, Mister specially asked the officials to release him, and Mister repaid him for me... You all know, I'm just confused..."

Wuqing said: "It's not that I didn't tell you specifically, it's just that there will be a lot of things, and you rushed back to the 'Fengyu Tower' to save people, so we forgot to tell you."

Wangyou responded, "Thank you, I will thank you sir when I return home."

Ruthlessly asked with great interest: "Is it just a verbal thank you?"

Wangyou raised her head slightly, and kissed him lightly on the jawbone below the earlobe.It really was like a dragonfly touching water, ripples rippled in Wuqing's heart, and it didn't ease until the carriage stopped...

Even in midsummer, the place of Tianlao has a lingering feeling of coldness and darkness.What's more, it's autumn now, and Wangyou even feels a little cold at the gate of the prison.He caressed his arm, and then gave Wuqing some internal strength.As a criminal arrester, Wuqing is very familiar with places like prisons, and looked back at Wangyou funny: "I'm not cold."

Wangyou pushed his wheelchair: "I'll take care of you."

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Under the leadership of the jailer, they walked through a damp, cold, musty and smelly place like an ordinary prison, and the environment was obviously much better.Not only is there plenty of sunlight, but the air circulation is also very good, and there is no peculiar smell.

When they came to a special cell, there were even two yamen servants waiting at the door of the cell. The two were dressed in official uniforms, but they looked like servants no matter what.

Wuqing signaled Wangyou to stop, and the jailer who led the way said to the two people at the door: "Uncle Wuqing from the 'Four Famous Detectives' brought his sister to visit the 'Desolate King', please report."

The two yamen servants were very polite, one of them opened the door with a key from his waist, and the other greeted: "I have already reported, 'Desolate King' please go in directly."

Entering the prison door, the floor is covered with thick lichen, and all the furniture and utensils are not only complete, but all of them are of the highest quality.If it weren't for the prison door, this place would be more like the upper room of an inn.

Sitting on the grand teacher's chair alone, he bowed his hands ruthlessly in a salute: "It's been a long time since I left, how has senior been?"

The eldest grandson Feihong has a very upright face, and his appearance and demeanor have a kind of magnanimity and extraordinary style. He looks like a prince and grandson.But for some reason, this person's temperament and demeanor always give people a desolate feeling of "whoever believes in the city of Jinghua, come to see the moonlight alone", and there is also a feeling of "the swallows in front of Wang Xietang in the past flew into the ordinary world" The desolation of the common people's home" and the emotion of changing things and changing people.And this kind of desolation is the kind of desolation and loneliness when looking back at the distant clouds, thousands of miles away, and looking back at the vastness, it gives people a deep and bone-chilling chill.

The whole room is luxurious and comfortable, with plenty of sunlight, and it is by no means cold.However, as long as this person is here, the whole atmosphere becomes desolate for some reason, as if even putting the happy reunion in Yong Gen is just a great tragedy.

The Desolate King responded indifferently: "It's not good, and it's not bad either."

Wuqing stretched out his hand to lead Wangyou: "This is my sister-in-law Wangyou."

Wangyou clasped his fists together: "Thank you, senior, for sending a letter of rescue."

The Desolate King looked at Wangyou with concentrated eyes: "There's no need to be too polite, it's just to make a good relationship, even if you don't send a letter, and your identity is revealed, no one will dare to touch you."

Wangyou still bowed solemnly.

Ruthlessly said: "Senior's kindness, the 'Shenhou Mansion' will remember, Uncle Shi has obtained an amnesty from the government, and senior can prepare to be released from prison."

The Desolate King didn't expect Wuqing to bring such news, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but he immediately recovered. "That old fox Zhuge has always said, 'If you don't have any benefits, you can't afford it early', let me tell you what the conditions are."

"No." Wuqing said lightly, "If there were conditions, the junior would not tell the news to the senior so easily."

The Desolate King looked at Wuqing deeply: "Help this little girl pass a letter, will Zhuge Xiaohua be willing to contribute to this old man?"

The corners of Wu Qing's lips curled up slightly, revealing a not-so-comfortable smile: "Then let's add the 'life-saving grace' to me many years ago." : "Go back and explain to me."

Wangyou responded lightly.

The desolate king lowered his eyes, and the sense of grief in the whole cell was even heavier. If it wasn't for the deep, ruthless and extremely determined person in Wangyou Palace, he might have started crying for no reason.

Desolate Wang said: "You don't have to put it in a good way. At that time, I was just worried that if I killed you, Zhuge and his group would fight me endlessly. They didn't intend to let you go. You can live smoothly until now, and you are even famous. Zhuge Xiaohua can really be called a good means if she has an official position."

Wangyou was even more curious, but it was not easy to ask, just feeling uncomfortable, the Desolate King said: "You can calm your mind in front of the old man, little girl, you are very good."

Wangyou pretended to be shy and smiled, anyway, he was automatically classified as a little white rabbit wherever he went.

The Desolate King continued: "This kid is not only your elder brother, he is probably also your lover."

Speaking of this, Wangyou really smiled, lowered his head slightly, although he was a little shy, he answered clearly: "Yes."

The ruthless gaze warmed up. Sometimes, the little girl is really frankly cute...why is she so cute...

The Desolate King didn't expect her to respond generously after bowing her head in embarrassment, and it was a little funny for a while. "Little girl, do you know the identity of your lover?"

How to talk about it. "I know." Wang You replied.

The Desolate King asked playfully: "You know everything? You also know that following him may lead you to the bottom of the abyss at any time and become a prisoner or soar into the sky?"

"Ah?" Wangyou whispered, the corners of his mouth twitched indistinctly, as if he was following him.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to finish writing the Desolate King, but for some reason, I wrote almost a whole chapter of love...

感谢在2020-05-2022:46:18~2020-05-2520:01:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I was surprised to see one of your bones when I was young;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 233375 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!