The petite wife in ancient Alpha

After eight years of acquaintance with Ling Zhi, Tong Hu seldom came to Six Doors, one of which was not on the way, and the other was that Ling Zhi resembled the kind of person he hated the most when he was a child.

Complaining, being obedient, and teasing others, the typical innocent little sheep in front of others, arrogant big-tailed wolf in back, and what is even more hateful is endlessly robbing him of his father.

And Tong San was very fond of Ling Zhi, so he would give Ling Zhi his things every now and then, saying that he was the elder brother and wanted to give way to the younger brother.

Even if Ling Zhi held up the sticky candied haws and forced him to eat them unreasonably, Tong San would soften his heart when he saw Ling Zhi tearing up and persuaded him to eat them all.

Tong Hu thought that everything that happened in the past eight years was enough to constitute his deep hatred for Ling Zhi. However, once the memory came back to him, he suddenly discovered that some of Ling Zhi's and Jiang Yu's traits overlapped, which made him hate Ling Zhi for eight years. .

Thinking back now, Ling Zhi didn't even want to eat any of the bunch of red candied haws. The marks of wrestling on his knees were obvious, but he was blindfolded by his preconceptions.

Perhaps those countless little teases were just to attract his attention. Tooth marks can't lie, and care can't be faked. He could have been happy and good friends with Ling Zhi, but there is still something that he can't confess.

In Ling Zhi's eyes, murder is an indisputable mistake. Even if a villain who has no place to die is killed, he will immediately turn black and white into a wronged victim.

Even if the heavens opened his eyes and struck Li Cheng and Jiang Yu to death with lightning, he would not be willing to get blood all over his body by himself. This matter has already been powerless, and there is no point in digging into the dead end.

Maybe it's good for him and Ling Zhi to keep a proper distance. As for snacks, Ling Zhi can catch up if he comes to the house at night, and it's fine if he doesn't come.

Withdrawing his gaze from the six doors, Tong Hu turned around and left the mighty pair of stone suanni behind.

As soon as Ling Zhi and Zhao Wanli turned to Yong'an Street, they saw the tall man standing in a daze in front of the six doors. Before he greeted him, he suddenly left without saying a word.

He murmured dissatisfiedly in his heart: "It's so dishonest to find someone!" But his legs chased after him cheaply, and Ling Zhi yelled loudly in the street while chasing: "Brother Huzi, are you looking for me?"

Hearing the voice calling for someone, Tong Hu turned to look at Ling Zhi who was running towards Sa Huan'er, his heart seemed to be punched by a hamster's miniature fist, not only did it not hurt, but was thumping violently.

People are easy to talk when they are stupid, Tong Hu opened his eyes and said nonsense, "No, passing by."

"Passing by? Then don't pass by tomorrow. I have to go out to the city with Lao Zhao, and I won't be back until two days later. No, I came here specially to lead the horse." Looking at Tong Hu, who was even lying and lying unevenly , Ling Zhi's little red lips can't cover the front teeth.

"Today I went to drink tea in a teahouse, so I just passed by, and I will definitely not pass by tomorrow." Tong Hu put down his shoulder pole, wrapped two pieces of each dim sum with oil paper wrapped in cooking cakes, and stuffed them into Ling Zhi's arms, "Let's eat on the way, I'm going back."

Ling Zhi's eyes were very sharp, and he could tell at a glance that the dim sum plates were custom-made by Sheng'an Tea House, and although Sheng'an Tea House and Six Doors were not at the opposite ends, it was still a long way to go.

So Tong Hu sent him snacks on purpose, and his mouth was so hard!

Holding the dim sum in both hands, Ling Zhi was proud of being pampered, "If you don't come with me, how can I eat it on a horse? It's a long way to Ningping Village, in case you drool dry on the way, I can't swallow it even if I take a break."

Tong Hu has a rich imagination and is easy to get into the picture. Besides, Ling Zhi just wet his sleeves with his silent saliva for two days...

His brows could not help but squeezed into Sichuan characters, Tong Hu pursed his mouth and said in disgust: "Why are you so dismissive?"

"I'm like this. It's not the first day you know me." Instead of being ashamed, Ling Zhi grabbed Tong Hu's sleeve and rubbed it under his nose.

Knowing that there are people in Tong Hu who won't "fix" him, Ling Zhi looked like a villain who wanted to be beaten, "What can you do to me?"

Tong Hu was completely speechless after being buried, and hurriedly pulled back his sleeves, hating iron for not being able to make steel, and said: "There is no gold 50 taels, whose daughter is willing to marry you as a wife, and she can sleep and wake up."

"Yes, you are clean. Excuse me, have you married a wife yet? Isn't it true that no one wants one?" Ling Zhi snorted and mocked twice, "At nine out of ten, you haven't even touched a woman's catkin yet? Have you touched it? The softest hand, isn't it this one?"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her fleshy little paws, and even rolled her eyes, "You still wake up, may I ask when you were woken up by me? Do you want to let me touch your hands again and sleep with you again?" Come on, accompany me to Ningping Village?"

"Hey, I don't know if I'll run into something when I go out of the city this time, or if it's dangerous." Ling Zhi kicked and played with the stones at his feet, as if something unexpected would happen to Tong Hu if he didn't accompany him.

If Ling Zhi's provocative method had been placed an hour ago, it would have no effect on Tong Hu at all.But now knowing that Jiang Yu may reunite with him here, his heart is as hard to calm down as if the gong of "the sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the fire".

Tong Hu thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Old Zhao was quick to take the first step, Ling Zhi and Tong Hu sent the cage home, greeted Tong San, and the two chased out of the city.

The cherries and plums on both sides of the official road are in full bloom, and when the horses pass by, they are full of brocade clusters like a dream.

Leaning back against Tong Hu, Ling Zhi tilted his head and stuffed the whole piece of dim sum into his mouth, chewing unhurriedly.Not only won't fill your stomach with wind, but also enjoy the fun of eating, shaking your head with joy.

Whether this trip to Ningping Village was caused by illness or poisoning is unknown. The official documents only mentioned that the whole village, men, women, and children, were all weak.

It was also because the medical officer stayed in the village for several days to rule out the possibility of the epidemic that Ling Zhi dared to take Tong Hu to go with him.

Zhao Wanli's martial arts is one of the best among the six sects, so there is nothing wrong with his head. He is worried that this kind of old and small remote village will come up with some witchcraft and sorcery.

A man full of yang energy has the courage to get up at night to pee in the latrine without shaking his hands.Taking a step back, if the "roast duck" is delivered to the mouth without biting it, is it still waiting for "it" to come back to life?

Ling Zhi pulled the stopper off the water bag, and took a sip of the tea water that Tong San brought him. Although it was a pity to pair the expensive snacks with this rough tea, he would have choked if he didn't drink it.

Looking at the 12 yuan dim sum in the oil paper, it was dealt with like a storm, and the stomach continued to swell...

Tong Hu looked down at Ling Zhi's little head, the faces on both sides of which were "cheeky" supported by the tea made him want to laugh, and moved his palm silently to his stomach.

It feels like a large watermelon filled with water and sand. If you pat it twice, you can probably hear a solid porcelain sound.

The red-maned horse traveled very fast, and caught up with Zhao Wanli, who had left the city first, within seven miles. Zhao Wanli heard the sound of the horse's hooves and was about to turn around, so the horse rushed to a position beside him.

The corners of Ling Zhi's mouth were sticky with dim sum, and he could tell that he was eating on the way at a glance. Zhao Wanli envied Ling Zhi for having a "good brother", and couldn't help joking: "Is it because you want me to go alone because you are co-authoring?"

Sucking his full belly, Ling Zhi quibbled without writing a draft: "How can I eat alone, can I leave the city after delivering the steamer? Can I catch up with you so quickly?"

Old Zhao is not of a serious temperament, but Ling Zhi's stingy and bad manners are really unreasonable, "So the corners of your mouth are so dry?"

"You're talking about this!" Ling Zhi wiped the debris from the corner of his mouth without blushing, and made nonsense with ease, "It's not that Brother Huzi insisted on stuffing it in my mouth, isn't it? It's on my mouth."

The belly meat was grabbed by the big hand with a sense of warning, Ling Zhi obediently closed his troublesome mouth.

The shadow of the sun slanted to the west, and the shadow of the tree was inlaid with gold.

At another hour, before the dark night came, the archway of Ningping Village came into view. What was more eye-catching than the archway was the ancient banyan tree that soared into the sky.

The wind carried the crisp bells in his ears, and Ling Zhi's entire scalp was numb. He was most afraid of the ancient tribes who were obsessed with beliefs. People are hostile.

Fortunately, Ningping Village is not so evil in the county annals. I hope that the wind chimes are only hung out by the villagers hoping to bring good luck...

After the three of them entered the village, they were greeted by Wu Wang, the medical officer of the imperial medical office. Although Wu Wang is a seventh rank, his official position is still above Ling Zhi and Zhao Wanli, so it is inevitable to dismount and salute.

"Master Wu welcomes you. At the next six gates, Zhao Wanli received an official document from the Ministry of Criminal Justice to investigate the case of Ningping Village." Zhao Wanli cupped his hands and added, "My partners, Ling Zhi and Tong Hu."

Ling Zhi was not good at speaking in an official language, so he called out "Master Wu" respectfully, while Tong Hu was even more silent and didn't even say hello.

The village was unusually quiet. I don't know if it was related to the disease. If it wasn't for the orange light burning behind the window lattice, Ling Zhi would have thought he had entered a run-down village.

The wind chime was still ringing, but when I walked in, I found that it was hanging on the ancient banyan tree. There were nine of them in total, and the sounding objects were copper coins and air pipes.

Fortunately, there are no sacrificial tributes placed under the old tree, and there are no evil cloth strips on the tree except for the wind chimes. Only the houses are not neat like ordinary villages, as if they are built around the trees.

Of course, the age of the trees is here. If people moved here, they may live around them because they like banyan trees.

Wu Wang led the way and chatted with Zhao Wanli about what he had seen and heard in the village in the past few days. Ling Zhi listened casually and glanced into the villagers' houses from time to time.

Lights were on in almost every house, but there was no one in the house along the way, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Ling Zhi's heart was trembling, and the hand hanging inside the sleeve secretly pinched the corner of Tong Hu's sleeve, and looked up at the face that made him feel safe, "Brother Huzi, don't you think it's a little creepy?"

Tong Hu took a deep breath, and held Ling Zhi's furtive fingertips with his backhand, "It's indeed too quiet. It is reasonable to say that remote villages will raise dogs to prevent weasels from killing poultry, but after we entered the village, we didn't hear a dog bark."

"It turned out to be a dog barking, and I said why it seems that something is missing." Ling Zhi relaxed his brows for a moment, frowned for a moment after muttering, and said immediately: "But before entering the village, I saw the dog's paw prints? "