Chapter 1157： be beaten

  Fan Zijin stood in the back garden of his house. He transformed the water flowing from the mountain into a small waterfall and fell down. The water vapor from the pavement completely calmed his head.

Fan Zijin was annoyed as soon as he calmed down, why did he run away?

That **** Qi Haoran still doesn't know what to think of him, who would believe that he ran out just because he didn't want him to see the aggrieved and moved tears in his eyes?

Fan Zijin scratched his head, wondering if Qi Haoran would go out as if nothing had happened or not.

Qi Haoran was squatting behind a clump of flowers to observe Fan Zijin. He just hated that his head was not enough. He wondered if Zijin would jump into the river from the side in annoyance if he went out to find him now.

Because of this uncertainty, Qi Haoran could only continue to crouch behind the flower tree to feed the mosquitoes.

It was half an hour after Mu Yangling learned of the matter from the guards who came back.

Mu Yangling thought for a while, and simply carried Xiao An on horseback to the Anjun Wangfu to find someone.

Xiao An was heartbroken, "Fourth aunt, I misunderstood Daddy, will he be very sad?"

"Then you should apologize to him," Mu Yangling patted his head and said, "You smart people just like to make simple things complicated."

Xiao An sniffed and said with red eyes, "Will my father be here?"

"Didn't the guards say they didn't leave the inner city? This is the only place he can go to in the inner city. It's secluded and his own territory. When you see your father, you'll run up to act like a spoiled child, even if it's just rolling and begging. Forgive me, but I can't make your father sad anymore, you know?"

Xiao An's delicate eyebrows were all wrinkled, and she imagined herself rolling around like a chubby little leopard begging for forgiveness. She suddenly felt that life was very difficult, and she couldn't help but flinch.

But thinking that his father was sad because of their misunderstanding at this time, he quickly regained his determination. He bit his lip and said, "Fourth aunt, don't worry, we will try our best to roll."

Mu Yangling's intuition was wrong, but she had no time to think because she had already seen someone standing by the river.

Mu Yangling saw that Fan Zijin was the only one who was sad about Yue, and couldn't help but be surprised. What about Qi Haoran?

Didn't he say that he chased Fan Zijin with light energy?

With his kung fu, even if he didn't catch up for a while, he shouldn't lose it?

Mu Yangling looked left and right, and soon aimed at a bunch of flowering trees. She looked and looked strangely, and was about to go up and **** someone out, but Xiao An had slipped off the horse and ran towards her father.

Fan Zijin was hugged from behind by his son, his head covered with black lines, "Why did you come here?"

"Fourth aunt brought me here," Xiao An raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "Dad, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, and I will never do this again."

Fan Zijin's face turned even darker. He really didn't expect his son to be in the ranks of misunderstanding him.

In the moonlight, when Mu Yangling saw his face turning black, he immediately felt bad, and he didn't care about Qi Haoran who was hiding in the flower tree, so he hurriedly interceded for Xiao An: "Don't be sad, in fact, this is because of their cleverness. The way of thinking of people, like to think more about everything. Xiao An is inherited from you."

Fan Zijin fired at Mu Yangling without any pressure, and snorted coldly: "Is it wrong to co-author the cleverness? Obviously they didn't use the cleverness in the right place, Master deliberately arranged those two idiots? How stupid am I to deliberately arrange this? They're going to screw up the negotiations? Don't tell me they're smart people, that's insulting smart people!"

Mu Yangling hesitated, "Then Haoran and I can't be smarter than the eldest brother and the ministers in the court, but we firmly believe in you, oh, and the tiger head and the little lion, they are smarter than Xiao An ?"

It turned out that when Hutou heard about this, he immediately jumped up from the ground and waved his wooden sword: "Second uncle is sure to be scolded for not knowing who he is, how miserable!"

The little lion also watched the excitement and said: "I also gave my son a pit. Now the second uncle will definitely be angry. The two officials don't know how they got into the second uncle's eyes."

"It doesn't matter," Hutou waved his little hand, and said cheerfully, "Second Uncle Jairui will definitely report it, and he will definitely not let them go. They deceived Second Uncle deeply in the past, and now they have to suffer a lot."

Although it is not a good word, it is enough to show that the two boys believe that Fan Zijin was deceived and did not do it on purpose.

is also one of the few people who believe in Fan Zijin.

Fan Zijin looked at Mu Yangling speechlessly, and couldn't help but sighed up to the sky, what a failure he was as a human being, and in the end, no wise person believed him!

Xiao An looked at her father's "sad" appearance, her eyes were red and tears fell, hugging his waist and shouting: "Dad, don't think too much, I believe in you, mother also believes in you, brother I also believe in you, I will never miss you like that again."

Fan Zijin's melancholy disappeared in an instant. He endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it in, he slapped his paw on the back of his head and said angrily, "What are you yelling about? When can I get out of my mind? Get out!"

Fan Zijin also noticed something was wrong at this time, and looked at Mu Yangling with red eyes, "Why did you bring Xiao An here?"

Mu Yangling hurriedly said: "The guard came back and said that you ran away on a horse. As soon as I was worried, I brought Xiao An out to find you."

Fan Zijin held back his anger and asked, "What about Qi Haoran?"

Mu Yangling was stagnant for a while, and said in a normal manner: "The guard said that he ran after you."

Fan Zijin's eyes turned even redder, and his eyes swept around. His garden was built perfectly, with curving water flowing, waterfalls flying down, surrounded by green trees, and all kinds of precious flowers and plants were planted in the flower beds. In the past, there was no way of knowing where someone was hiding.

Fan Zijin could only withdraw his gaze and stared at Mu Yangling with red eyes, "Don't tell me you can't find him."

Mu Yangling measured the strength of the two, and saw Fan Zijin's eyes flashing with anger, he resolutely betrayed the person beside the pillow, pointed to a bunch of flowers and said, "I heard some movement there just now."

Fan Zijin turned around in a hurry, Xiao An asked timidly, "Father, what are you looking for?"

"Stick!"

Mu Yangling silently stretched out the whip in his hand and said, "Your garden is well built, it seems that there are no sticks."

Fan Zijin dodged the whip with his hands and rushed towards the flower tree aggressively.

Qi Haoran, who was hiding behind, hesitated for a long time, and swayed between the two options of escaping immediately or being caught on the spot. In the end, he closed his eyes and squatted behind the flower tree to wait for death.

Fan Zijin really found someone behind the flower tree, Qi Haoran stretched out his paws and waved at him to please him: "Cousin, are you here?"

Fan Zijin was furious, pointed at him with the whip and asked, "How is it, does your joke look good?"

Qi Haoran shook his head again and again, "Cousin, I didn't see your joke, I, I just hid because I couldn't think of what to say to you."

Fan Zijin believed these words, but he did not accept it, and he was melancholy and hesitant towards the moon for a long time. This person saw it all.

People don't want others to see their embarrassed appearance. Fan Zijin hid here to avoid people's eyes and ears.

Fortunately, that person is his good brother, otherwise Fan Zijin would be so angry that he would kill.

Fan Zijin directly chased and beat Qi Haoran with the whip. After sweating all over, he felt much better.

Qi Haoran stood on the side and looked at Fan Zijin, who was out of breath and asked carefully, "Do you want to fight again?"

Fan Zijin was so tired that he couldn't even speak, Qi Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and stood on the side waiting for him to relax.