After this peel, the mulberry apple was thrown out by Qiao Ziqian with a bag.

At the end of the day, it was also very sour, and after getting back his Polaroid, Sang Apple went back to sleep.

She was picked up early the next morning for exercise, but fortunately, Chiffon was a very reasonable general and did not oppress her too much.

When performing martial arts, Sang Apple always felt Qiao Ziqian's compassionate gaze.

She coerced away, not caring.

After resting lazily for a while, when Sang Apple lowered her head and counted the ants, she felt a shadow pressed down in front of her, Sang Apple leaned to the left, and the shadow also moved, she turned back to the right, and the shadow also deviated back.

The mulberry apple lost the small branch with only a green leaf left, and when he looked up, he saw Qiao Ziqian's "kind" smile.

Sang Apple's heart suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly stood up and prepared to slip away.

Qiao Ziqian grabbed the collar of her clothes with one hand, and his voice was cold: "Where are you going?"

In desperation, Sang Apple hugged his head and shouted, "I didn't change my clothes!"

Hearing this, Qiao Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "What's the matter with me?"

Sang Apple turned his head and looked at Qiao Ziqian's arrogant eyes, isn't it right? Qiao Ziqian has quit his habit of cleanliness?

"I saw that you hadn't trained for most of the day, so you just accompanied me to practice. ”

Qiao Ziqian's voice was like coming from hell, with terrifying power.

Sang Apple felt a chill on the back of her neck, her chick pecked the rice, nodded her head, rubbed her hands and said, "...... I don't want to. ”

Qiao Ziqian squinted, and the cold air spread everywhere: "Say it again?"

Sang Apple stood up straight and shook his head: "No, it's my honor." ”

After Qiao Ziqian looked Sang Apple up and down, he dragged her to the open space of the martial arts arena, reached out and dragged a big knife, and threw it to Sang Apple.

Sang Apple looked at the big knife that smashed into her, and quickly dodged to the side, the big knife went straight into the ground, she swallowed her saliva, frowned and looked at Qiao Ziqian, is this guy real?

Qiao Ziqian himself took a long sword with extremely sharp edges and a cold light, which looked like he was about to kill.

Sang Apple reached out and touched the cold handle of the knife, aggrieved.

Doesn't this guy understand the truth of abusing his wife for a while and chasing his wife to the crematorium?

Qiao Ziqian raised his sword and aimed at the mulberry apple, and the gestures were all ready.

Sang Apple wept, it seems that he really doesn't understand!

Sang Apple held the knife in both hands, and after finally pulling it out, Qiao Ziqian's sword was already approaching.

Dragging a few pounds of big knife to the side, Sang Apple looked at the sleeves of his clothes that were cut by the blade, my mother, the clothes were cut!

Is this still practice?

It's terrible!

Sang Apple flashed left and right, but no matter how it was, Qiao Ziqian's sword pierced her clothes, fortunately, it didn't hurt her, should Sang Apple cry and rejoice?

After dodging Qiao Ziqian's long sword again, the guy said: "It's too slow, the piglets react faster than you." ”

Mulberry apple: "???"

What kind of nonsense is this, she even unexpectedly felt that the three words of pig cub were a little cute.

“——”

Sang Apple held the big knife in her hand hard, resisting the sword thrown by Qiao Ziqian, she was angry and annoyed, and asked, "Qiao Ziqian, are you trying to kill me!"

Qiao Ziqian withdrew his sword, looked at her coldly, and said, "If you can, it is your duty." ”

It's incumbent on you, you're so old and rotten for a thousand years!

Sang Apple stood up with his body propped up, looked at the tattered body around him, and angrily threw away the big knife.

said angrily: "Whoever you like to play with, who you want to play! Auntie and grandmother don't have to be you!"

Qiao Ziqian calmly watched Sang Apple leave this side, threw the sword out with his backhand, and stuck it directly on the wooden stake in front of Sang Apple, and smiled after watching her grab her hair and leave this side in a gray manner.

Chi Feng, who was training soldiers next to him, looked at the situation here and always felt that something was not right.

Why does Qiao Ziqian, who has always been indifferent, pay such attention to this little guy? Is there really anything special about her?

However, apart from the fact that it has crossed over, there is really nothing special about the mulberry apple.

And this intelligence goes up and down, and she herself is tired.

In the following days, Sang Apple not only didn't find the rabbit to find Chiffon, but was also bullied by Qiao Ziqian in various ways.

Clear, open-minded bullying.

Even the sanitary napkins she brought were confiscated by Qiao Ziqian, the demon.

She came to her aunt so hard that she had to steal it out.

Hopefully he hasn't had time to throw it away.

After making all the preparations, Sang Apple carried a staircase, climbed the wall from the other side of the yard, and then cautiously jumped down and successfully entered Qiao Ziqian's yard.

At this time, there was no one in the courtyard, and the moon was also obscured by clouds, which was a good time to steal.

Sang Apple quietly swept the ground with a small flashlight in his hand and touched the door of the room.

On the left is the study, on the right it seems to be Qiao Ziqian's own kitchen, and in the middle is the bedroom.

Sang Apple reached out and carefully pushed open the door of the bedroom, looked inside, and saw no one there.

She let out a long sigh of relief, it seems that Qiao Ziqian is not here today, this is really good, don't be so careful.

Sang Apple boldly walked into Qiao Ziqian's room, rummaged around with a flashlight, and found nothing.

"What's the situation? Why not. ”

Sang Apple looked at it again uncertainly, and there was indeed nothing.

Shouldn't it be lost by Qiao Ziqian?

Sang Apple squatted on the ground sadly, God is really terrible, his stomach hurts, his waist hurts, and there is no sanitary napkin to use now.

What the hell did she make?

"You...... What are you doing here?"

Hearing this voice, Sang Apple hurriedly stood up, and then saw Qiao Ziqian.

He was standing in the doorway, carrying a bag, with an expression of obvious displeasure on his face.

Sang Apple stood up, pointed at Qiao Ziqian and said, "Bastard, quickly return my things to me." ”

"Things?" Qiao Ziqian glanced at the bag in his hand, and as soon as he opened it, the sanitary napkin inside was poured out and fell to the ground, "Before I know your identity, all suspicious things must be checked." ”

"You actually opened them for me one by one, are you the devil!"

Sang Apple's eyes widened, looking at his precious sanitary napkins, he was really angry.

It's just that, this guy is just so hateful!

Qiao Ziqian said disapprerovingly: "This is not a poisonous thing, you actually have no bad intentions." ”

"I'm bad for your big head. ”

Sang Apple picked up the things and stuffed them into the bag, and looked at Qiao Ziqian viciously, "The old lady is in a bad mood, you'd better stop messing with me, otherwise I promise to let you cut off your children and grandchildren." ”

Qiao Ziqian looked at her, so far, he has never been threatened like this, where did this soil bun come from, and he dared to threaten him so bluntly.

Although he was threatened, he was not particularly angry, Qiao Ziqian said: "A few days ago, you said that you like me, you woman is really fickle." ”

"Ghosts like you. Sang Apple rolled his eyes.

Qiao Ziqian: "Ghosts do like me." ”

Mulberry Apple: "Get out-"

Holding his mutilated things, Sang Apple was about to leave angrily, but Qiao Ziqian grabbed the back collar.

"What are you doing? let go of me!"

Sang Apple turned her head and glared at him.

Why didn't I find him so annoying before!

It's exactly two people!

Qiao Ziqian came outside with the mulberry apple and said, "Do you want to leave like this?"

Sang Apple looked at him angrily, what else does this person want!

Qiao Ziqian pointed to his small kitchen and said, "Go in, cook for me, I'm hungry." ”

Sang Apple: "Aren't you going to do it yourself?"

Qiao Ziqian stretched out his hand and knocked on Sang Apple's head mercilessly, saying, "This is your compensation for me, otherwise I will tell the little general everything about today." I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in this general's mansion. ”

Sang Apple put the things in his hand on his body and walked into the kitchen angrily.

"Hmph...... Eat, I'll let you eat, I'll put more chili peppers, and I'll kill you. ”

Sang Apple came to the kitchen while reading it in pieces, and Qiao Ziqian also lit a bright oil lamp very intimately.

The appearance of the kitchen was instantly much clearer.

After scooping a spoonful of water and washing his hands, he took a large jar of chili peppers and put them aside, and then took some green vegetables and washed them reluctantly.

Qiao Ziqian: "Wash it clean." ”

Sang Apple glared: "Do you like to eat it!"

Qiao Ziqian: "Little General-"

Sang Apple: "...... Count you ruthless. ”

This meal must not be peaceful.

Mulberry rummaged through the kitchen and realized that she was actually hungry, although she didn't have much skill, but she thought it would be good to eat anything.

I was looking for a mulberry apple with noodles and found a fresh pigeon in the cupboard, and there was still meat.

Sang Apple took the plate of pigeon meat and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten meat properly for several days, and you actually have pigeon meat here." ”

"Pigeon meat?"

Qiao Ziqian's face changed suddenly, frowned, and asked, "How can there be pigeon meat?"

Sang Apple wondered, "Isn't this your little kitchen?"

Qiao Ziqian took a step back in disgust and said, "Take it away, I won't eat this." ”

Sang Apple pursed her lips and was about to put the pigeon meat back, but accidentally touched the stove on the side, her knee bent down in pain, and the whole plate of pigeon meat was thrown back.

Qiao Ziqian didn't expect the pigeon meat to come towards him, so he didn't dodge, and the pigeon meat smashed all over his body.

Sang Apple threw himself forward, pinched a ball of pigeon meat in his hand, and slapped Qiao Ziqian in the face.

"Smack-"

The pigeon's flesh landed firmly in his mouth, and he was smashed to the ground by the weight of the mulberry apple.

Qiao Ziqian frowned and wanted to get up and spit out the pigeon meat, and the mulberry apple also got up at the same time, and the moment they collided together, Qiao Ziqian was a little dizzy by the mulberry apple, and the Adam's apple moved sexyly, and the small piece of pigeon meat was swallowed.

Sang Apple rubbed his forehead and stood up, but saw Qiao Ziqian's disgusted and frightened eyes.

Then, he pushed away the mulberry apple and rushed out.

Sang Apple scratched his head and shouted, "I'm sorry, Qiao Ziqian! I didn't mean to!"

Qiao Ziqian: "I hate you!!"

Sang Apple wondered, is it so serious, so he hates it?

So, Mulberry Apple, who felt that his conscience was uneasy, went out to take a look.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, you can see Qiao Ziqian huddled on the edge of the stone table in the pavilion, holding his arms and pitiful.

Sang Apple ran over in shock and anxiety.

"Qiao Ziqian, are you alright? Are you allergic to pigeons?"

Sang Apple worriedly reached out and touched Qiao Ziqian's face, wanting to see if the rash was swollen.

Qiao Ziqian knocked her hand off and said, "Don't touch me!"

Sang Apple frowned: "Don't make trouble, I'll help you take a look." ”

She reached over again and grabbed Qiao Ziqian's hands covering her face, and Qiao Ziqian didn't resist anymore.

What caught his eye was a pair of pitiful eyes, Qiao Ziqian bit his lip slightly, looked at the mulberry apple, and whispered, "Sister...... I feel bad. ”

Mulberry apple: "???"

Meow cat?

Looking at this face, Sang Apple blinked in disbelief: "What do you call me?"

Qiao Ziqian's face was a little uncomfortable, his face was also a little pale, and he whispered softly: "...... Uncomfortable. ”

"Poof—"

Sang Apple felt that he was strangled to death by the red line of the old moon, is this water and spirit still Qiao Ziqian?

Qiao Ziqian is so pretentious, do you know?

With countless doubts, Sang Apple reached out and patted Qiao Ziqian's face, and whispered, "Qiao Ziqian, did I offend you somewhere? Are you kidding me?"

"Uncomfortable ......"

Qiao Ziqian hugged the mulberry apple, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked really uncomfortable.

Sang Apple was stunned and reached out to pat Qiao Ziqian's shoulder, and said softly: "Okay, it's not uncomfortable, it's not uncomfortable." ”

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and then the little general arrived with someone.

"Sir, I just heard a noise in your room, how-"

Before he finished speaking, Chi Feng saw the two people hugging each other, and the other people who came violently also saw it, and they were all stunned.

She was stunned for two seconds, then turned around and went out with her fists in her hands.

"Sorry sir, excuse me!"

The mulberry apple stretched out his hand and petrified in place.

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