The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

"Xunzi joked. Now that the elder brother is in its prime, the brothers are still counting on the elder brother." ^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发 "" Hua Leopard said cautiously.

Hua Er smiled sweetly and said, "I'll borrow your words."

After speaking, turned and left, leaving only a scent in the air.

The flower leopard didn't think much, and went straight ahead.

There were more than twenty brothers in front of them who were setting up a spiritual hall there, and several of them were pulling white cloth there.

When they saw the flower leopard coming, everyone stood up and said respectfully, "Good Master Erzhai."

"Well, don't make any of this. The current situation is not suitable for such a swagger. The elder brother said, everything is simple, wait for the wind to pass, and we will worship the Third Lord." Hua Leopard said.

Everyone heard what he said, they let go of their jobs and looked at each other.

"Master Leopard, you're not going to make half of this?" A man asked boldly.

Hua Leopard picked up a piece of white cloth and said, "Did you not understand what I said just now? Brother said, everything is simple."

Immediately, the cold voice reached everyone's ears, and the man hurried to his knees and said, "Master Leopard, the little one is wrong."

The flower leopard changed his appearance again immediately.

"Nothing is wrong. I know everyone's thoughts and want to send the third master away. But now, the current situation really does not allow us to do this. The officers and men are wandering in the mountains all day. Look at our brothers. At the time of death, it is estimated that the other party is not an ordinary person, or as the elder brother said, everything is simplified, after the rumor of the wind, the newspaper's revenge must be doubled. "

Everyone nodded and said yes, half of the hall was built and demolished.

Even if this hall is not connected, no one dares to look at the coffin.

The person in question is a three-headed person, and no one knows what Hua Leopard's heart thinks.

"You ran a few pits with a few brothers and buried them." Hua Leopard said to the nearest person.

The man didn't even dare to come out, he said in a hurry, "Yes, I will let Leopard arrange it."

A few people took the shovel to dig a hole in Houshan, and the rest collected the white cloth and wood again.

Chang Sheng, while stacking those white cloths, pondered secretly. The two masters had a strong heart. When he was alive, he and the three masters fought secretly. The man died, and he didn't even give a coffin, so he buried it directly. In this cold day, when it is difficult to encounter wolves, these corpses will still be picked up by wolves, which makes me feel sad.

After finishing the white cloth, he found another space and went back to where they lived to see how his brother was doing.

Changde in the room was still lying on the bed, looking sick.

"Brother, are you better?" Chang Sheng asked with concern.

"It's better, and I don't know what to eat. This is not enough to lift the belly." Changde's voice was much lower.

Chang Sheng walked to the table and wanted to pour a bowl of hot water for Changde. Unexpectedly, the teapots were all cold.

A sadness came to my heart, and Chang Sheng couldn't figure it out. At the beginning, what was wrong with my mind, I would think of being a bandit on the mountain, and they all said that they were bandits, and they were hot and spicy, but they were hot. You can't even drink the water, and you have to live in peace all day.