Master wants to hug

Yu Heng looked around and found that there was only one chair, which was occupied by the assassin. Although he kicked the chair with him, there was still blood on the chair. Watching the assassin, concocting his way of death.

Anyone who delays him from sycophanting and getting promoted will die.

Meng Zheng said: "The tongue has been cut, let's talk about it with the subordinates."

Yuheng squatted at the door angrily and refused to compete with him for this merit.

Meng Zheng said: "This person has a black eagle tattoo on his body, and he is an assassin raised by Rong Di Dingling's royal family."

"Rong Di?" Fang Su thought for a while, "Is there any festival between this Marquis and Rong Di's Dingling Royal Department?"

Meng Zheng said: "Master Hou seems to have killed the fifteenth son of King Dingling."

Before the Great Zhou Dynasty, the world was not peaceful, and wars raged in the four realms, not only civil wars, but also foreign interference. Fang Su was ordered to deal with the affairs of the west, sealed off the Zhangzhou, and set up the Changshi Mansion. After fighting for a year and a half, how many people were killed? She also doesn't know about the princes, because there are too many Rongdi tribes, and there are too many princes in each department. If you throw gold and smash ten, eight of them are princes.

Fang Su said, "It's not my own."

If her son was killed, she would have to step here. The nine clans who killed this person are not exhausted. How could they send assassins to avenge their son?

"Master Hou, he claims to have come here by himself, and has not been ordered by King Dingling."

Fang Su said: "It's nothing, whether it's acceptable or not, I will also charge this account to King Dingling, but why did he come by himself?"

Meng Zheng was about to answer.

Yu Heng said without raising his head: "He is the little lover of the fifteenth prince, and he became red when he was angry at the crown... Bah, Lan Yan."

Meng Zheng: "..."

The original words of the people are obviously that they have a very close personal relationship with the fifteenth son, and they are willing to die for the king because of the kindness of knowing each other.

How could anything taste different in Yuheng's mouth?

Fang Su took a closer look at the assassin's appearance, and found that he was really good-looking, but she was not convinced by these words, and she even felt that they knew that she was good-looking, so they specially made it up.

"Why did you kill Yueming?"

Meng Zheng said: "According to him, he would regret it if he stabbed the sword at you. He found that he has no chance of winning, so it is better to kidnap Yueming."

Fang Su said: "Do you believe it?"

Meng Zheng told the truth, saying: "It doesn't matter whether the subordinates believe it or not, but whether Master Hou believes it or not."

There is nothing wrong with this answer except to be annoying.

No, this is nonsense.

Fang Su thought.

Fang Su didn't want to go there, she was stained with blood and the child had to yell when he went back, "Didn't you say he has tattoos, where are they?"

"Why are you asking this?" Meng Zheng's expression was very strange.

"Take it back and ask He Yaoyao to see if it's really the tattoo of King Dingling."

Meng Zheng said: "Master Hou, Yaoyao is a girl..."

Fang Su looked at him puzzled.

What kind of He Yaoyao has never seen before, considering that she is a girl at this time?

Yuheng went over and cut the assassin's lower body with his sword.

Although his tongue was pulled out and his jaw was broken, he still has the ability to scream.

Meng Zheng said: "Master Hou, why don't you avoid it for a while."

After Yuheng finished cutting, he asked, "Master Hou, can you put it in a box and give it to Miss Yaoyao?"

Fang Su rubbed his temples and said, "No need, change someone."

Is it sick to get a tattoo there?

How on earth did they discover the tattoo?

"you……"

Yuheng said: "Meng Zheng wants to pick it up."

"Master Hou," Meng Zheng explained with a wry smile, "It's not impossible for someone to hide something in his body."

Of course Fang Su knew what they were talking about, and was going to go back and tell Yueming to stay away from these people.

"Is there anyone with blue eyes in Rongdi?" Fang Su asked suddenly.

Yu Heng said: "When Lord Hou killed the fifteenth son, didn't you see the color of his eyes?"

Fang Su said: "Would you pay attention to the eye color of a dead person?"

Yu Heng bowed down, but still said: "This subordinate will not only read, but also dig out."

did you see it?There are reasons why someone is slow to get promoted.

"The closer you are to the cut state, the more things will be broken." Fang Su thought.

"Continue the trial."

"Yes." Meng Zheng said, "I don't know Lord Hou, what do you want to hear?"

Although what the assassin said was out of tune, it might be true.

Fang Su said: "Trial until death."

Both of them are extremely shrewd, how could they not know what Fang Su meant, Yu Heng smiled and said, "Master Hou, this subordinate is best at this."

Fang Su was about to leave when Yu Heng said again: "The one that Hou Ye is carrying, is that Xiao Hou Ye?"

Fang Su said expressionlessly, "No."

She is 21, and Yueming is nine years old. Unless she can have a child at the age of 12, how can she have such a big daughter?

"The subordinates see that Master Hou is very pampered, and thought it was the young master. Naturally, if the subordinates think so, there will be others who think so."

Leaving aside whether the assassin was talking nonsense, if he could see that Fang Su doted on Yue Ming, wouldn't others be able to see it?

There will probably be more and more incidents of taking Yueming to restrain Fang Su in the future.

Fang Su hummed without looking back.

Yu Heng shifted his gaze to the assassin, and thought about it: "This time, where should we cut?"

Meng Zheng poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

"Wood, think about it too."

"Fingers cut off?"

"It's finished." Yu Heng said.

"You should have pulled your nails first."

Yuheng sighed, and said: "I haven't seen such a handsome prisoner for many years, my heart is so turbulent that I can't keep my hands steady."

He has a pair of rather good-looking hands, long and thin, like bamboo joints.

……

Fang Su knew what Yu Heng meant, but the dignified Hou Ye, if he couldn't protect a child, it would be a joke.

When she went back, Yueming was reading a book with a lamp on, with a quiet and well-behaved profile.

She was a little girl who was supposed to live a peaceful life, but she just followed her.

When Fang Su came back, Yueming raised his head, smiled, and said, "Master Hou."

Hou Ye stroked Yueming's hair and said, "Yueming, do you like a peaceful life?"

Yueming said: "I only like the days when I'm with Lord Hou."

Very good, more and more able to speak.

"If you are sent to a place where you are rich and stable, what do you think?"

Yueming shook his head like a rattle, and said, "Not really."

"why?"

Yueming said seriously: "Mrs. Hou Ye, I can't count on her. I can only work hard to become a Hou Ye."

"..."

"Master Hou?"

"Aspirational." Fang Su said.

Why did the kid say that being a marquis is as easy as cutting a carrot?

"Master Hou asked me what this is for?"

Fang Su said: "Nothing."

"what?"

"Go to sleep. I am leaving."

She did ask casually, she saved someone and liked her, how could she let him go so easily?

He said that she was the one to serve, and let her go if he wanted to live a stable life. Where can he find such a good job, such a fool?

Master Fang didn't care about other people's lives, as long as he was used to living a happy life, it would be really strange if she could send her away because of Yueming's words.

"Master Hou won't sleep with me?"

"Why should I sleep with you?"

Yueming thought for a long time, but didn't say why.

Fang Su listened to her talking about me, then remembered that the people around him didn't know how to address her, and said, "Yueming, what do you want to do?"

Without even thinking about it, Yueming said, "Master Hou."

Fang Su flicked her and said, "Repeat."

Yueming covered his head, clicked his eyes, and said, "I don't know."

She is so young, it is definitely impossible to be a bodyguard, a military doctor?Doesn't that mean you have to serve others?

Fang Suben intended to let Yueming be her daughter, but canonization is a problem, she has to find Xiao Luo, and then it will cause trouble for the emperor.

She can behead people, but she can't behead all the officials.

Although Xiao Luo dotes on her, she understands that everything must be done in moderation.

Yueming said: "Master Hou, today a sister said that I have good bones." It seemed to be showing off, and it seemed to be waiting for Fang Su's compliment.

"Which sister?" Fang Su asked.

"It's the one with the cinnabar mole in the corner of the eye."

It is He Yaoyao.

"Did she touch your bones?"

Yueming said: "It seems to have been touched."

Those sisters teased her, and she felt uncomfortable, and didn't pay attention to whether she touched it or not.

Fang Su said: "You wait for me."

When He Yaoyao came out, his face was scorched black.

Fang Su said, "What are you doing?"

He Yaoyao said: "Master Hou, this is the stone mud that my subordinates collected when they were in Lingbei. It is said that external use has the effect of prolonging life, nourishing the skin and activating blood circulation. Do you want it?"

"No, thank you."

He Yaoyao said: "Then Houye..."

Didn't you hear that she had rock mud, so you came to ask her for it?

"Have you touched Yueming's bones?"

He Yaoyao's eyes lit up when he mentioned this matter, and he said: "Master Hou, this child is a good young man who practiced martial arts, and he has some foundation. If he is educated well, he will definitely be extraordinary in the future."

"foundation?"

"There are some. This is Gunzhou. It's not surprising that some people have some backgrounds." People in Gunzhou like martial arts, and they also practice martial arts. I don't know how many warriors have been produced in the 800 years since its pioneering.

Fang Su nodded.

"Why didn't you tell me during the day?"

"Um……"

Ashamed to say, she forgot, and only cared about the bottle of clay.

"forget?"

He Yaoyao nonuo said: "Yes."

Fang Su said, "How much rock and mud are left?"

He Yaoyao made an approximate comparison.

Fang Su said: "Bring them all to me."

"Master Hou, Master Hou can't do it!"

Fang Su smiled and said, "Go, don't let me say it a second time."

He Yaoyao resignedly turned around to fetch it.

This is Lord Hou?

This is a bandit!

The bandits also know that they don't rob the beggars and don't rob the poor!

Fang Su said: "Yaoyao, do you know the crime of defamation?"

He Yaoyao said: "To tell you the truth, just now, my subordinates have been wishing Lord Hou forever, longevity, beauty like a flower, peace and prosperity."

Fang Su said: "Okay."

She asked He Yaoyao to go back with her with the rock mud. Such behavior made Miss Yaoyao feel unspeakably aggrieved.

Fang Su pushed open the door and said, "Yueming, would you like to be this Marquis' apprentice?"

He Yaoyao, who had a dark face, rolled his eyes, and said in his heart: Bullshit, people have to be willing if they don't want to.