The story of Princess Xiatang's counterattack

Chapter 92 God stick, Ren Laodao
Chapter 92 God stick, Ren Laodao
There is a storm in Duanwang's mansion, let alone outside the mansion.

Old Taoist Ren in Wuyun Temple has been bedridden for many days, and he is Feng Jiuxuan's cheap master.

In the past two days, he has recovered a little bit. Those people hit him too hard, so they didn't count and added some nonsense. As for beating him so hard?

It made him miss a fat job in vain, and his cheap apprentice didn't know how he was fooling around in the palace?
Counting it has been more than ten days, thinking about the food and clothing expenses in the palace, he sucked his teeth.

But this time was too long, he planned that the cheap apprentice would stay in the palace for seven days, and he could come back no matter what.

After I came back, I shared the money, and by the way, I could serve him.

But who knew that after such a long time, his injury was almost healed.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the room was pushed open, and a tall, thin head walked in with a tray in his hand.

He put the things on the table heavily, pinched his waist and began to recount, "Old man Ren, it's almost done, and he was beaten a few times. As for the ten days and a half months of training? I can tell you, you won't be able to take it tomorrow. Give me money, don’t blame me for finding someone to throw you out, there are no idlers in the temple, food and living are provided for you, do you really think of yourself as a god?”

After speaking, he spat on Old Daoist Ren, and closed the door with a bang.

Old Daoist Ren held his breath in his chest and couldn't let it go. When he handed over a lot of money to the temple before, he saw their servile faces, but now he only shows his face when they are only a few days short of money?
Old Daoist Ren supported his ribs, and waited for his apprentice to come back, to see if he didn't use money to smash those low-minded things to death!

While thinking about it and giving himself some comfort, Mr. Ren looked at a table of radishes and vegetables, he really eats what the rabbit eats.

In the beginning, there were big fish and meat, but now there are only vegetables and tofu left. Is it something people eat?

After eating, he went back to bed and lay down, and he rested for another day. If the apprentice hadn't come back, he could only honestly go out and set up a stall.

Just when Mi Mi Dang Dang was about to fall asleep, a knock on the door woke him up.

He looked out of the door suspiciously, who in this view is still so polite to him?
"Who is it?" Ren Laodao turned his face to the door,

"Ren Daochang, it's me, Li Xiaodao, someone is looking for you, is it convenient for you to meet?" The tone of the tone was obviously flattering.

Li Xiaodao?Isn't it the Taoist priest who just brought him food?

It wasn't like this tone an hour ago, did you hit evil?
"Come in." Ren Laodao sat up with his clothes on, and when he moved, his ribs began to hurt again. He gasped and stroked his side, when will he be tall.

"Hey, are you resting? Someone is looking for you, so I won't bring it here." Li Xiaodao nodded and said to Mr. Ren.

Old Daoist Ren understood, he dared to get a reward, no wonder he was so polite to him, it seemed that business came to him without leaving home.

Shaking his sleeves, with a posture of immortality, he half-closed his eyes and snorted, "Bring it in."

"Hey, okay," Li Xiaodao hurried to the door, and said to the visitor, "Ren Daochang invites you to go in."

The person who came did not speak, nodded, stepped into the door, turned around and shut the door outside Li Xiaodao who was about to come in together.

Li Xiaodao's nose hit the door, and it hurt.

He raised his hand and pretended to hit him, but in the end he didn't dare to shoot, muttered something, and left with his sleeves swung.

Ren Laodao sat cross-legged on the kang, squinting his eyes and looking at the person who came.

The person who came was wearing a black cloak and a black curtain on his head. This outfit... looked familiar.

After someone took off the curtain fence, Old Daoist Ren completely lost his pretense. He opened his eyes wide and exclaimed, "Ying'er, why are you here?"

"Hmph! Isn't it a good thing you did?" The person who came was Mu Xuerou's mother Xia Yingchun.

At this time, she pointed at Old Daoist Ren's nose, "How many times have I told you that this matter is very important, you have to do it yourself! The result? How did you promise me? Do you know what Mei you are looking for?" Really, what did you do?!"

Xia Yingchun was about to die of anger, she received a letter from her daughter, and was wondering if the matter had come to an end, and her daughter would be helped to become a concubine?

Unexpectedly, when he opened the letter, what was in it was to scold her, and finally told her the whole story.

Xia Yingchun's nose was about to crooked in anger, how could this person give her a moth at a critical moment.

With the excuse of offering incense, Xia Yingchun brought two confidants out of the mansion, and rushed to the stall to look for him as soon as they came out, but no one came after waiting for a long time, and only after asking the people next to him found out that he hadn't come for many days .

Only then did Xia Yingchun come to Wuyun Temple to look for someone.

Ren Laodao shrank his neck from being yelled at, and dared not make a sound.

Xia Yingchun became angry, "What kind of life Rou'er lived in the mansion, do I understand you enough? It's such a good opportunity to get rid of people, you'd better, give me this, Now Rou'er is about to be squeezed to death, are you satisfied? Huh?"

He picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water, drank it all and put it on the table with a 'snap'. Old Daoist Ren who was on the punching bed glared, "Speak! Are you dumb?"

"I..." Ren Laodao wanted to get out of bed to comfort Xia Yingchun, but suddenly touched the wound, 'hiss' he bent down while supporting the sore spot.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Yingchun frowned, looked at Old Daoist Ren who was squatting on the ground, and stepped forward to help him up after thinking about it.

"It's fine," Ren Laodao shook his head, moved to the table and sat down, "You mean Liu'er didn't make it?"

Feng Jiuxuan is here with old Taoist Ren, and his reported name is Mei Liu.

"Well, what's wrong with you?" Xia Yingchun saw that Old Taoist Ren's expression was not pretending, it seemed that he was hurt.

"It's a trivial matter for me. You tell me what's going on. I'm still surprised that Liu'er hasn't come back yet." Mr. Ren still didn't understand the whole story.

Xia Yingchun told him what Mu Xuerou wrote in the letter, and Ren Laodao slapped the table with his veins twitching after hearing it, "Scumbag!"

As soon as he got angry, his ribs were involved.

Ren Laodao covered his side and panted for a long time. Xia Yingchun gave him some relief, and then he recovered.

"Actually, this kid shouldn't be. I took him in when I saw that he was going to die. Did that person give him more benefits this time?" After thinking about it, Mr. Ren could only think of this reason. Otherwise, all the fixed money is in his hands, even if Liu'er runs away, he has to come to him first to get the money and then run away.

"No," Xia Yingchun shook her head, and the letter clearly said, "Rou'er said that he was doing exercises in the yard for a few days, and the prince sent someone to watch over there, and the two of them had no chance to contact at all."

This is also what she and Rou'er can't understand the most, no matter how powerful Rongli is, he won't turn around the fascinated people he met once, and help her talk.

"What's going on?" Ren Laodao touched his chin and thought for a while, then slapped his thigh for the last time, and said while panting, "We can't figure it out if we think about it here. When I recover from my injury, go find that kid. Will it be clear when I find him?"

"Are you injured?" Xia Yingchun pulled Old Taoist Ren, "Where is the injury? Let me see."

"I'm fine, alas..." Ren Laodao still didn't hold back Xia Yingchun.

After she saw the injury, she glared at him, "I told you earlier not to engage in fraudulent activities, but I just didn't listen."

Ren Laodao accompanied the smiling face, and he didn't want to, isn't it for eating.

Xia Yingchun took out some money and put it on the table, "Go buy some wound medicine, and eat some good nourishment. Since your apprentice dared to run, he probably found a way out. You just need to be careful, and the rest... you Don't worry about it either."

He picked up the curtain on the table and put it on, opened the door and went out.

Old Taoist Ren looked at Xia Yingchun's leaving back with a complicated expression. After a long time, he sighed leisurely.

(End of this chapter)