Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 677 Wang Cheng: (╯□╰)

Shangguan Guiqing's almost desperate roar did not stop tonight's guests.

It was already late, and there was a kid who couldn't stay up late, so the three of them finished their work and hurriedly left this gloomy dungeon.

When Xiao Yining regained her vision, she had returned to the boat she came from.

The little girl stared silently at the underground palace that was gradually disappearing into the distance. The water waves swayed slightly, reflecting her puzzled face.

The minds of evil people are truly incomprehensible to normal people, whether big or small. They take the lives of innocent people to pave their own way for survival, and they have no remorse even when they are caught.

She recalled the distorted face full of hatred just now, and touched her own hair with lingering fear, and then looked at the smiling face of her fellow villager.

Xiao Yining: @_@, why is he still wearing Shangguan Wenyuan’s fake skin?

Pei Yi seemed unaware of the kid's fear, and continued to use Shangguan Wenyuan's lively and clear voice to ask, "What are you thinking about, Sister Qing?"

The kid's back suddenly got goose bumps. He looked away uncomfortably and muttered softly, "Uncle, why are you still playing? We don't need to scare anyone."

As soon as these words were spoken, the little girl clearly felt a subtle change in the atmosphere around her, and she quickly looked up at the two old men.

The two looked normal, and I guess they could go back and rest, and even their expressions had an indescribable sense of contentment.

Pei Yi stopped teasing her, took off the human skin mask on his face, and returned to his original boyish voice.

He spoke softly, in a lazy and clean manner, and said, "When Sister Qing is on vacation, I will disguise myself as a beggar and wait for Miss Cui at the foot of the mountain. Then I will tell her to reopen Miaozhen Hall!"

Xiao Yining: ∑(￣□￣；), my fellow countryman has this skill? Is he a hexagonal warrior?

The little kid widened his eyes in shock, and said in a tone full of disbelief: "Uncle, you can heal diseases!"

The young man couldn't help laughing at her reaction: "Of course not, Sister Qing, who do you think would come to Miaozhen Hall for treatment nowadays?"

Xiao Yining: (￣-￣), what a close call, I thought my fellow villager was omnipotent, now she looks so useless!

But when I think about it carefully, what my fellow villager said is indeed correct. After all, that is a scam and someone has died there. It must have been despised by everyone!

At this time, Wang Cheng interrupted and said, "But we must be prepared for this matter. We have already made an agreement with Tianxianzi, and she will send someone to help you."

Lin Yuzan also glanced at the boy with disdain, and then scolded him: "Miss Cui has studied medicine for many years. Even if you pretend to be perfect, she can tell that you are not that person. You should think before doing anything. You are too careless."

Pei Yi glanced at the two old men indifferently, then turned his gaze to the little girl again, and saw her looking at him with admiration on her face.

Little Yining had a mysterious confidence in his fellow villagers. When he saw her eyes turned to him, he immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, cousin. When Sister Qing has a holiday, she will go to Miaozhen Hall to help. If Sister Cui finds something wrong, Sister Qing will interrupt."

Pei Yi's frustration caused by the two old men immediately disappeared. He smiled at the little boy and agreed.

Wang and Lin: (?? ?), this brat!

Wang Cheng used the same trick again, moved the kid to the stern, and said in a gentle voice: "Uncle is planning to take Sister Qing out to play. If Sister Qing goes to Miaozhen Hall, this rare holiday will be wasted."

Lin Yuzan coughed lightly and followed suit: "During the days of the Lower Yuan Festival, your parents were busy and couldn't take care of you, so it's a good opportunity for your uncle to take you out to play."

Xiao Yining: ⊙▽⊙, there is such a good thing?

The little girl was confused for a second, but then she came back to her senses because of Wang Cheng's stingy personality. She waved her hand and refused righteously: "No, Qingjie wants to stay with her cousin and help him."

Wang and Lin: ...

The two old men turned their heads at the same time and looked at the young man. As expected, they saw a smug expression on his face.

Pei Yi noticed the two people's gazes, chuckled, lowered his head and thought for a moment, then advised: "In fact, Sister Qing doesn't have to stay in Miaozhen Hall. Miss Cui is in trouble because of Shangguan Wenyuan. If Imperial Doctor Cui is alert, he will definitely not let her come to look for this person again. What's more, I am here to be the bait, and I also need to find the medical fees that Doctor Shangguan has earned from his many years of practice."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xiao Yining became more determined in her idea - she wanted to go with her fellow villagers to look for this huge asset!

Her fellow villager has been receiving money from people all the time, and she also wants to have a taste of this happiness!

So, the little kid blinked her big wet eyes, pursed her lips pitifully, and begged, "Sister Qing wants to be with her cousin..."

Wang and Lin: (▼へ▼メ), this brat!

The two old men were immediately upset, especially when they saw the young man's unconcealed smile of relief, which made them even more angry.

Lin Yuzan could no longer bear it and shouted unhappily, "You are not allowed to go. Pei Yi is going to do something. If you go, wouldn't it be telling others that he is not Shangguan Wenyuan?"

Wang Cheng also had no choice but to explain: "Sister Qing, you and Shangguan Wenyuan don't have much in common. If you help for no reason, it will only make others more suspicious."

The kid's eyes turned red and tears fell. Although he was unwilling, he nodded sensibly.

Then, she started to feel wronged again: "But Sister Qing doesn't want to go out with her uncle. Last time, her uncle made her eat steamed buns for a whole day."

Wang Cheng: (???;)

As soon as the kid finished speaking, two speechless gazes fell on his forehead.

Pei Yi did not hesitate at all. He immediately took off the purse from his waist, handed it to the little girl, and coaxed her, "Qingjie, take the flowers and buy some snacks for Brother Chengzi."

Lin Yuzan glared at his old rival unhappily, took out a banknote from his sleeve, stared at it for a moment with heartache, then gritted his teeth and stuffed it into his daughter's hand, "Qing Jie, take this money box, take out the small change and take your uncle out to play!"

Wang Cheng was so embarrassed by the two people's words that he quickly assured: "Qingjie, we were in the mountains, there was no village in front and no shop behind, and uncle had no choice but to give Qingjie steamed buns. This time during the Lower Yuan Festival, uncle will definitely take Qingjie to eat delicious food."

However, this remark was met with a suspicious look from the little kid, full of distrust.

Seeing this, the old man added cruelly, "My uncle will take Sister Qing to Xiangmanlou for a banquet."

Xiangmanlou is an upper-middle-level restaurant in Yanjing. It is the best choice for officials from ordinary families to entertain guests. It is inexpensive, good quality and decent.

The little kid carefully put away the unexpected fortune, held back his tears in a very filial manner, and looked at his uncle eagerly, asking him for confirmation: "Is it true?"

Wang Cheng sighed, nodded, and said firmly: "Really."

Xiao Yining: ?ˋ?( ′? ? `? )?ˊ?, wow, I’m happy again!

The little girl smiled brightly and swayed happily, causing the boat to sway slightly with her joy.

The only one who shared the same mood as her was Pei Yi. With a happy smile, he quickly rowed the boat back to Linglong Courtyard.

The two old men had depressed faces and were in low spirits, but they could do nothing about the little kid. Even when they were told that Chen Jiaoyi was going to move to the house next door, they just responded casually.

Only her fellow villagers who were always paying attention to her mood gave her the proper response.