Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Disciple

Even if he's an uncle!

Uncle can do shameless things? It looks like this uncle is not as good as that master!

Zhang Xiaoman was so angry that she stuffed something into her mouth, and she was choked up all of a sudden, coughing so much that tears came out.

"Ahem...... she ran to the table in three or two steps, picked up the teacup and poured it into her mouth, pouring a whole pot of tea to stabilize the cough.

Sitting on the chair and looking at the teapot in a daze, Zhang Xiaoman felt annoyed and confused.

Just by looking at this person's eyes, he knew that he was not a good person to get along with, not to mention that he looked at her vaguely with ruthlessness, there were too many cannon fodder who died in the middle of the road, Zhang Xiaoman had to think carefully about what to do next.

Why is he here? What is he doing here?

Did something happen, he wanted to solve it secretly by himself and didn't want to be seen, but he showed Zhang Xiaoman, and he wanted to kill people and found out that Zhang Xiaoman was his fiancée?

What is Qi Zimin's intention in pretending to be Zhou Wen, where is the real Zhou Wen, what is he doing, and is he colluding with them?

She didn't know anything now, how could she save her life if he was going to kill her?

Zhang Xiaoman was depressed, according to the routines of general TV series and novels, she should not die so early, but maybe she has become a stepping stone for others, the rampant rise of the female supporting actress to suppress the heroine, it is not that there is no example of the successful counterattack of the female supporting role, not to mention the successful counterattack of this kind of small cannon fodder that has been very popular recently, in case she is unfortunately selected to be the heroine of early death and early superbirth, Amitabha Buddha......

Zhang Xiaoman thought silently, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

She was really anxious, but she panicked like this when she saw her, if his purpose was like this, wouldn't she fall into his trap?

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head again, he couldn't think about it anymore, and if he couldn't think of a way, it would be really troublesome.

Judging from the shape in front of us, there is only one way, that is, to respond to all changes with the same, stick to the position, and be careful to take precautions.

Clapping his hands and lying on the bed, he pulled the quilt over his body, Zhang Xiaoman looked at the top of the bed and was stunned for a while, his eyes were overtired, and his eyes began to become smaller and smaller, until he was completely closed, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Outside, Qi Ziyun listened to the sound in the room gradually disappearing, and walked back with Qi Er.

Qi Er was the one who followed Qi Ziyun at the beginning, and the previous guards were also him.

At this time, he asked puzzledly: "Uncle is tempted?" ”

Qi Ziyun paused, didn't say anything and continued to walk forward.

Qi Er also felt that it was not appropriate to talk too much now, but his brother's words seemed to be ringing in his ears every day, and he had to remind: "Uncle, don't forget that Miss Wan is still waiting for Uncle Wan to go back to marry her in the capital, if she knows that Uncle has a betrothed girl, I'm afraid Lord General Bing ......"

"Qi Er, you're talking too much." Qi Ziyun glanced at Qi Er, and Qi Er didn't dare to continue, and followed behind with his head down. Qi Ziyun went to the edge of the pool and stood by the railing, "Qi Da is dying for me, how can I not know your intentions, the situation in the capital is unknown, any false words will lead to death, Wan'er, I will explain to her there, you don't have to worry." ”

Qi Er didn't understand what the uncle meant by this, but he secretly saw that the expression on the uncle's face was very soft when he mentioned Miss Wan'er, and he let go of most of his heart, so he didn't say more, just hoping that he had been thinking too much recently.

Since the eldest brother went, the master escaped with them like a different person, Qi Er didn't dare to joke as unscrupulously as before, his brother said, the master is the master, don't forget your identity at any time, otherwise you won't know when you lost your head. Qi Er knew and was more careful.

Seeing that the uncle was becoming more and more silent day by day, Qi Er couldn't help but think, if the eldest brother was still there, he must know what the uncle was thinking now, and it was not necessary that he could make the uncle happy with a word, thinking of the eldest brother, Qi Er's face became sad.

Qi Ziyun also thought of Qi Da at this time, he looked at Qi Er's slightly green face, just like that little girl, they all still need to be honed.

Only by honing will you become stronger, and you will not watch it be lost.

Qi Ziyun turned around and went back to the room, and said to Qi Er: "Tomorrow, you are responsible for sending people back, don't reveal your identity." ”

"Yes." Qi Er knew that what the uncle said was Zhang Xiaoman, and he was happy in his heart, and he deserved it quickly, but he was still uneasy, "Do you want to let your husband ...... Mrs. Confidential? "He's still not used to calling the teenage Mao girl his wife, their uncle's wife.

Qi Ziyun didn't want to think about it, "No." ”

"Huh?" Qi Er was stunned for a moment and then stopped, watching the uncle walk away and hurriedly followed, but he didn't dare to ask why he didn't expose it but didn't let his wife keep it secret?

Qi Ziyun's voice came from the front with a smile, "She won't say it." ”

You know again!

Zhang Xiaoman slept until dawn, and actually passed the time of the biological clock, according to the algorithm here, it was already three o'clock, and the latest time she got up on weekdays was also at the middle of the hour, it seems that she was tired yesterday and overstimulated, she really hasn't slept so full for a long time.

When she was in Zhangjia Village, although she didn't have to work, lazy beds were the most forbidden for croppers, not to mention that she didn't like lazy beds under normal circumstances, but she didn't expect that the first lazy sleep in this era would be outside, and it was also a stranger's home, Zhang Xiaoman was a little uncomfortable.

It just so happened that the two maids yesterday heard the voice and entered the door to serve, Zhang Xiaoman looked at the inconspicuous two maids and thought, I don't know if the uncle has a concubine by his side?

If you happen to bump into her, how do you say hello?

Zhang Xiaoman looked out of the door, and Qi Zimin ran in lively.

He leaned to the side of the bed and bent down to look at Zhang Xiaoman, looked at it for a while before getting up, in the frightened eyes of the two maids, he stood a step away from Zhang Xiaoman dissatisfied and began to complain, "Big brother is really, I said that he didn't allow me to come to see you last night, I don't know what I'm thinking?" ”

What was he thinking?

Zhang Xiaoman replied in her heart, if you are still allowed to enter your sister-in-law's boudoir in the middle of the night, not to mention whether the woman will become your sister-in-law in the future, anyone who knows the number of etiquette will not do this, but you want to do this, what do you want to do?

If Qi Ziyun were the same as Qi Zimin, Zhang Xiaoman would not panic and be calm when he saw people.

In this way, Zhang Xiaoman's impression of Qi Ziyun is a little better, in addition to the grievances and entanglements between them, Qi Ziyun is also a more sensible person, Zhang Xiaoman thinks about breaking into the boudoir last night.

If you take the body of your fiancée, should you also sacrifice some hue as compensation?