Chapter Forty-Eight: It's True All Over Your Body

"Miss Murong Wu, it doesn't hurt your heart to be here," Qi Ke bent down slightly, half of his long silver-white hair hung down on the table, he raised his eyes and looked at Murong Qingran, and smiled a little frivolously, "Let's put it this way, I was entrusted by someone to teach you to read and write, I don't know this answer below, are you satisfied?" ”

A lot of people are old, and they even scratch their heads and flatter Miss Five, and the nurse Zhou grabbed the collar on the back of Qi Ke's neck with one palm, and said unceremoniously, "Go farther, don't scare Miss Five!" ”

The corners of Qi Ke's mouth twitched, what do you mean by this, do you mean that he is ugly, where is he ugly, how can you say that he used to be ...... Thinking of the fame of the past, Qi Ke unconsciously touched the scar on his chin, and couldn't help but feel sad, alas, horses have stumbled, people have misses, if he hadn't met that person that day, he wouldn't have been disfigured, let alone inexplicably full of gray hair. Woo, I miss his silky black hair, when will it all be black.

Speaking of which, it's really sad, every morning when he wakes up, the first thing he does is to take the mirror out, count how many black hairs he has today, and stay up to half of his silver hair now, is it easy for him.

Heaven and earth can be learned, he is only twenty-two years old this year Okay, saying that he was twenty-five years old and had vomited blood, the master and servant couple still looked at him with that disgust, woo, this day can't be lived.

Murong Qingran was still immersed in eating pastries, ignoring Qi Ke, who felt sorry for himself.

Granny Zhou looked at Qi Ke carefully and asked, "Qi Ke, Qi Chong'an, which of you are true?" "There is a talent in Qingzhou whose surname is Qi Ke, but it is obvious that the person in front of him is not the landing talent Qi Ke.

Qi Ke found a wooden chair and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and smiled half-truthfully, "Naturally...... It's true all over the body. ”

The answer was not asked, and when she heard it, she was perfunctory, and Granny Zhou scoffed, "You are an old lady, I am a three-year-old child!" After speaking, he picked up a few embroidery needles with silk threads, and threw them directly at Qi Ke as a hidden weapon with luck in his palm.

Qi Kefei jumped up and said with a hippie smile, "It's really the most poisonous woman's heart, old sister, you have been widowed for many years, and your temper is occasionally short-tempered, and my little brother understands." ”

The mouth is really mean, and Grandma Zhou is so angry that her face is red and angry, "When the old lady was rampant back then, your kid's hair hadn't grown yet." "This kid surnamed Qi has mediocre martial arts, but he is good at light skills, and he escaped, it is estimated that few people in this world can catch him.

"Old sister, my name is really Qi Ke, if you don't believe it again, then it's okay, I'll have your surname." Several embroidery needles flew in unison, and Qi Ke jumped up and down in the room, even wolf.

"You call the old lady 'old sister' again, see if the old lady doesn't abolish you!" No matter how old a woman is, she doesn't want to admit that she is old, not to mention that Granny Zhou is actually not old.

"Good, good, I was wrong, old ...... No, sister, you are my own sister, okay, you can spare the little brother. Qi Ke was busy begging for mercy, it's not that he couldn't beat Granny Zhou, but, after all, this is the Jiyang Hou Mansion, the movement is too big, and he is discovered, wouldn't he be miserable, of course, he is confident that he can escape, but if he escapes, what should Miss Murong Wu do, in case this little ancestor has a bad pool, not to mention that his black hair can't come back, his life is estimated to be compensated to this little ancestor.

Someone seems to be coming.

Qi Ke's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly flew down from the eaves and pounced on Granny Zhou.