When Murong Qingyang first arrived at the mirage gate, he felt very fresh. He looked around, and soon became familiar with everyone.
At that time, the sun was just shining. Mo Rong was sitting on the steps, his black hair was tied behind his head, a flower bud was tied, and a silver hairpin was inserted. Because he was sitting, his robe was lifted at will, revealing the two slim Leggings at the bottom, a Dogtail in his hand, and he was chatting with the bench with a crooked head and a smile.
Ning An hissed, shook his head, said she was a princess, who believe?
He walked over and heard Murong Qingyang ask bench, "why do they call you bench?"
"It's a nickname. Everyone in the mirage door has it."
Murong Qingyang said, "then I have to use the whole nickname."
Ning an interposed, "don't you have a nickname?"
Mo Rong Qing Yang Leng for a moment, "do I have?"
"It's a pity."
Murong Qingyang jumps up to beat him, but Ning'an at this time is not what it used to be. With a flash of his dexterity, he grabs her hand and pushes it, and Murong Qingyang falls to the ground.
Ning'an looked at her in disgust: "I haven't seen her for several years. I haven't made any progress."
Murong Qingyang did not speak, bench for her to hold injustice, "brother ANN, how can you do to the girl?"
Ning An said, "she's not a girl."
The bench was startled and looked at Murong Qingyang suspiciously. "It's a girl..."
Ning An, "wipe the eye bright spot, don't be cheated by her appearance."
Murong Qingyang slowly got up, "Xiao Anzi, how nice I was to you when you followed me. Now I'm your man. Is that what you did to me?" She shook her head. "You are so ungrateful. I feel sorry for you."
Ning An face some red, "don't talk nonsense, what your people, my people, nothing."
"Do you dare to swear to heaven that you were not the one who was with me at the beginning?"
Ning'an, "..."
The bench looked at Ning'an with a red face. "Brother an, is it true?"
Ning An is hard to say. She drags Murong Qingyang to a place where there is no one behind the house and warns her in a low voice, "don't you remember what the emperor said? Don't expose your identity."
Murong Qingyang shook his hand away, "I didn't expose my identity."
"When you talk about childhood, people will know."
"Why?" Murong Qingyang asked, "is it difficult that you didn't have any other playmates except me when you were a child?"
Ning An didn't have good spirit, "have, you don't know?"
Murong Qingyang eyes, son bone Lu Lu a turn, "also, you then love to play with me, do not want to make other small partners."
Ning'an, "..." I wish I could put a sack on her head and beat her up. She is probably the only one in the world who lies so easily.
He took several deep breaths in a row to depress the pressure. "Now I'm going to make three rules for you."
"Why?"
"I'm the Deputy headmaster, and you're a non staff member."
Murong Qingyang thought for a moment, "tell me about it."
"First, don't expose your identity; second, don't talk about your childhood; third, listen to me. If you can't do it, where are you from? Please go back. The mirage door can't hold you, the Bodhisattva. "
Murong Qingyang pinched his fingers and frowned, "the first two are OK, the third one is..." It used to be Ning'an who listened to her, but now it's the other way around. It's a bit awkward to think about it.
Ning An turns around and goes, "forget it, you'd better be your princess."
"Ah --" Murong Qingyang quickly held him back, "OK, I'll try my best."
"Not as much as you can, but as much as you can."
Murong Qingyang nodded, "well."
Ning An looked at the spider webs hanging on the wall and said, "new comers, do some work first, and clean up the spider webs in the yard."
Murong Qingyang some incredible, "you let me clean the spider web?"
"No?" Ning'an snorted and walked, "if you don't want to, go."
Murong Qingyang looked at his back and said, "there's nothing I don't want. It's just spider web. It's hard." She broke a branch in the tree and swept along the wall.
Ning An looks at her to eat shriveled appearance, in the heart don't mention much happy.
Next, he assigned Murong Qingyang to clean the yard, water the plants, clean the doors and windows, and help carry the tables and chairs He moved a chair to sit in the yard in the sun and supervised the work.
There are not many people in the mirage door, all of them are young men. Seeing that master Ning'an is sitting like him, he is directing a girl round and round. Some of them can't bear it, so they come forward to help one after another.
Ning An said, "what are you doing? Are you all free? "
Shanying is a straight person and says, "brother ANN, what are you doing bullying a girl?"
"Bench," that is, just pushed the girl to the ground
Little Zhuge, "brother an, this is your mistake."Little fish, "..." He doesn't like to talk. Let's work.
Ning'an, "..."
Murong Qingyang turned to make a face at him and worked harder.
Ning'an originally wanted to take the opportunity to let Murong Qingyang retreat. As a result, he almost made himself betray his relatives, while GUI jianchou and his friends worked and talked and laughed, and soon got together.
Before long, the painting style in the yard became like this.
Murong Qingyang looked around and praised him all the way, "Wow, Shanying, you are so clean, you are spotless!"
"Bench, it's really you. The door is so polished that you can see people."
"Oh, little fish, looking small, he's a powerful man. He's powerful."
"All Zhuge are smart people. It's a good way. I can't think of it."
In her praise, several people do more energetic, the inside and outside of the mirage door were cleaned up.
Ning An looks at it silently and turns away her face silently. It's a familiar feeling Are you ready to accept the goods again
At this time, Jia Tong strode in, saw Murong Qingyang, startled, "ancestor, how are you here?"
Working several people immediately look at Murong Qingyang, do not understand why Jia Tong called her ancestor?
Murong Qingyang said with a dry smile, "Hey, my generation is big."
Jia Tong, "..." It's strange that he's used to barking and doesn't stop talking.
Those people are still hesitating. How old is it to call ancestors?
Ning An quickly changed the topic, "Uncle Jia, why are you here?"
"Hurry up. If you have a case, come with me."
Ning An way, "the mirage door isn't what case all take."
"I don't know," Jia Tong said. "It's a case of a friend of mine. Just after we had tea together, his concubine was hanged. I took a look at it, and I always thought it was a bit wrong. Go and have a look. If someone killed her, wouldn't she become a ghost?"
"This kind of case can be investigated by the government and Taiwan."
"I've boasted to people that if it's really suicide, their family will accept the coffin earlier. It's a small help for uncle Jia."
Ning An had no choice but to nod, "OK, go and have a look."
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