Mistress, it's all my fault

At night, there was a rustling sound from a short bush in the suburbs. Then, a middle-aged man who looked very tired and ragged came out. He pushed aside a branch and looked around nervously.When he found that there was no one there, he rubbed his eyelids and walked out with a bowed body.

Long San has been hunted down like this for five days, and every time the person who chased and killed Long San was his good brother who used to be happy with wine, but now he is facing Long San with swords and swords, showing no mercy, this has to make Long San cold Especially when he thought that he had done his best for the prince Yueyang, but now he ended up like this, Long San was filled with resentment.

His eyes were red, Long San didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to survive and go back to his hometown alive.

Dragging heavy steps, walking numbly towards the place with a faint light in front, Long San felt that his blood had congealed on the tattered clothes, and every step was painful.

Suddenly, a burst of strong sword energy burst out from all around, and a group of men in black surrounded Long San again.

Long San stared at the group of people coldly, then suddenly laughed up to the sky, his eyes became red, he raised his big knife with his bloodstained hands, and slashed at them mercilessly, but the two sides only fought for a few rounds, and Long San San was defeated, he was kicked by one of them and fell to the ground, his body was pierced several holes by the sharp sword, bright red blood was gushing out rapidly.

Long San spat out a mouthful of blood, holding a big knife in his hand, and looked at these former good brothers with contempt. "Hahaha, I didn't expect me, Long San, to end up like this today, hahaha, you...you will definitely be like me in the future!"

The leading man in black gave Long San a sympathetic look, then waved people to surround him...

"Brother Long, rest in peace, this is not a human life."

......

Long San struggled to open his eyes, and found that he was lying on the bed, and the things in front of him gradually became clear, frowning and turning his eyes, Long San saw the back of a man and a very agile little girl Sitting at a table not far away and talking, the girl was holding a large porcelain bowl in her hand and was pounding something with a small mallet.

Long San was taken aback for a moment, then moved his hand, and was sweating from the piercing pain.This little movement disturbed the two people at the side, and soon, those two people came to Long San.

"Brother, look at him awake, I thought it was impossible to save him."

The little girl looked at the man next to him in surprise, and then sat beside Long San's bed, wiping his sweat nervously. "Uncle, how do you feel?"

Long San saw the man clearly, and couldn't help shouting in a low voice, "You are...Han Xiang."

These two people are Ouyang Zhenzhen and Meng Dou.

Ouyang looked at Long San with feigned surprise, and asked, "Brother, do you know me?"

Long San was stunned for a moment, he was right, he was just the hidden guard beside Yueyang, Han Xiang had never seen me, he was right that he knew me.Then he said, "No, I don't know you. I just saw you on the road by chance and heard your name mentioned. Mr. Han, thank you for saving me."

Ouyang Zhenzhen nodded and said with a smile: "I see, I don't know my dear brother Gao's name? Why was he hunted down by a group of people? If it wasn't for my little sister and I occasionally living here, we bumped into you when we came back tonight, dear brother Your life is in danger."

Long San gave Ouyang Zhenzhen a grateful look, then lowered his head, his eyes dimmed. "Where do you dare to call a noble person like Mr. Han brothers? I, Long San, are just a rough man."

Looking at the two kind people in front of him, Long San thought for a while, propped himself up, cupped his hands and said, "I am a bodyguard escort, and I met robbers on the road, so I became like this, thank you Mr. Han and Xiao My sister's life-saving grace."

When Meng Dou saw that he was sitting up, he put down the things in his hand and quickly helped him to sit down. "Uncle Long, you lie down quickly, you are seriously injured, why are you still sitting down. I want to thank my brother, I have to adjust the medicine after the injury has recovered, so don't let me waste my efforts."

Ouyang really gave Meng Dou a light look, then said with a smile: "My little sister is a little restless and mischievous, I hope Brother Long will not blame her for being rude."

After Long San lay down, he looked at the two and smiled: This girl's personality is so much like his own daughter.If nothing happened to her back then, she would be about the same age as the girl in front of her now.

"Uncle Long, what are you thinking about?" Meng Dou looked at Long San looking at himself sadly, with a look of longing, and couldn't help asking with concern.

Long San showed a loving smile, and said: "It's nothing, just looking at you reminds me of my daughter, she should be about the same age as you, girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Meng Dou, you can call me Douer."

Long San muttered Meng Dou's name and fell into a deep sleep.

Ouyang really touched the tip of his nose, watched Meng Dou carefully replace Long San with new medicine, and then signaled Meng Dou to go out with him.

"Little devil, this trick is good"

Meng Dou said angrily: "Yes, yes, Miao Miaomiao! I haven't slept well for so many days! Why didn't I save him earlier, it took me so long to find medicine and change it! Kill me!"

Thinking of just now when they hid in the tree and watched the first man in black surround Long San, that kind of quick attack caused Long San to lose too much blood very quickly, and passed out.

Only then did Ouyang Zhenzhen arrange Meng Dou to sit on the tree, and flew down shaking his lightness, fighting with the man in black.The fierce dragon-controlling swordsmanship all attacked the vital points of the man in black. After about [-] rounds of fighting, many men in black died. Ouyang really squinted his eyes and bought one on purpose. Flaws, let two of them escape.

Then the two brought the unconscious Long San into the prepared thatched hut.

......

In this way, Long San stayed for two days under the care of Ouyang Zhenzhen and his injuries, and his injuries improved a lot.Looking at the harmless and kind faces of Ouyang Zhenzhen and Meng Dou, Long San couldn't help but want to speak a few times, but finally the words came to his lips and were swallowed.

Thinking that he once helped Yueyang frame Han Xiang, Long San felt guilty.He didn't know if Han Xiang would draw his sword at him after he told the truth, and if Meng Dou would resent him.

Another night, Meng Dou was chatting with Long San. "Uncle Long, do you know that my father passed away before I was born, but my mother treated me well and let me do everything, it's just a pity..."

Seeing that Meng Dou, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned ugly, Long San felt a pain in his heart, and asked, "Douer, what's wrong?"

Meng Dou cast a low glance at Long San, choking with sobs, "My mother was killed by the plague..."

"Douer..." Long San patted Meng Dou's shoulder and sighed.

But Meng Dou's tears still fell one by one.Wiping her eyes with her hands, she looked sad, "Before my mother died, let me go to Brother Han Xiang.

At that time, my elder brother was going to join the army, because he was good at martial arts, and he thought that he could defend his family and the country that day, but because of me, my elder brother gave up joining the army, passed the civil examination, and became a civil servant.

Uncle Long, do you think I am a disaster star? "

After hearing this, Long San: It turns out that Han Xiang is a civil servant despite his high martial arts skills. This is why, hey, these two siblings...

Touching Meng Dou's head, he said with a smile: "Dou'er, what's the matter with you, disaster star, if anyone dares to say that, uncle wants them to look good, don't cry, Dou'er, uncle thinks you are a lucky general, you Seeing that you have medical skills and are so sensible, if my uncle had a daughter like you, he would die of happiness."

Meng Dou laughed, "I also think that you, Uncle Long, are very kind. Why don't I call you Godfather? Daddy died early. I've never seen him before. Hey"

"Well, from today on, Dou'er, I'm your godfather, good girl." Long San hugged Meng Dou emotionally, with two lines of tears streaming from his eyes.

When Ouyang walked in, he saw the tears streaming from the two of them, and he was puzzled: what is the brat making up again, making Long San tearful.

With a cough, the two of them were interrupted.He asked: "Brother Long, what's the matter with you, did the girl Douer make you sad?"

He waved his hand and asked Meng Dou to come over.Long San smiled heartily, and said: "No, I'm just happy, Dou'er just recognized me as godfather."

"Oh?" Ouyang really smiled and gave Meng Dou a meaningful look.

Meng Dou smiled innocently, pulled Ouyang and said really, "Brother, I think Uncle Long is really good, I just want him to be my godfather!" Then he ran to Long San and hugged him sweetly. Sweetly called godfather.

Long San was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

"Godfather, where is your mother? You have suffered such a serious injury, your mother must be very worried."

Meng Dou blinked with worry on his face.

Long San shook his head and also sighed. "When I recover from my injury, I will go to my mother, and this kind of thing will not happen in the future, Dou'er, godfather, I don't know when will I see you again?"

"Then what's the problem? You can come to the Han Mansion in Chen Guo's capital to find me. See you whenever you want."

Looking at Meng Dou's innocent look, Long San relaxed his brows, stroked his little head, and said with a smile: "Yes, if Godfather wants to see you in the future, he can just come to you."

He raised his eyes to look at Ouyang Zhenzhen, and saw that the other party was also smiling, which was regarded as acquiescing, and a warm current flowed through Long San's heart: It's been a long time, I don't feel like home, it's so good.

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It was late at night, around two o'clock in the morning, more than 20 people in black quietly surrounded Ouyang Zhenzhen's thatched hut...

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