After the little emperor finished speaking, his eyes fell on Qian Ming and Xiao Milk Bao.

The next moment.

He cried out, "Today, I will give you a marriage." ”

The little milk bag looked at the little emperor with wide eyes, and her voice was soft: "Is it the kind that will get married soon?" ”

The little emperor looked at the back of the national teacher who turned around, and his expression was instantly indifferent: "It's just a marriage." ”

After speaking, the personal eunuch beside the little emperor walked to the table, picked up a few paintings, and appeared in front of the little milk bag and Qianying.

The personal eunuch has a mellow voice, and he doesn't sound like a eunuch at all.

Little Milk Bag listened to this very familiar voice, and she laughed in her heart.

"These paintings were specially selected by His Majesty for the prince and the young lady, and several marriage candidates."

The personal eunuch withstood a cold expression, raised his orchid finger, and handed a painting to Qianming.

The little milk bag let go of Qianming's waist, and his apricot eyes were bright, looking at the painting opened by Qianming's left hand.

Long.

After Qian Ming finished reading all the women's paintings, he frowned: "The minister does not have a favorite candidate, and the minister asks the emperor to let the minister go to Lin Yan Temple to practice and become a monk at the marriageable age." ”

The little milk bag was shocked.

In order not to get married, her brother sacrificed so much, she admired her brother so much.

Thinking of this, Xiao Milk Bao reached out and picked up a painting in the hand of the personal eunuch, looking at Lu Ci with a coquettish face and flying eyebrows in the painting, Xiao Milk Bao turned his head and looked at the little emperor's face: "Your Majesty the Emperor, how old is this big brother?" ”

The little emperor glanced at Lu Ci in the painting and said, "This is Lu Ci, the son-in-law of the first emperor merchant in the country, fourteen this year." ”

When Qian Su heard this, her two little soft hands hugged the painting tightly, and her tone was obedient: "I like Brother Lu, I want to marry him." "Lu Ci is so easy to bully, it must be very fun.

The little emperor's eyes were surprised, and he turned his head sideways to look at Qian Ming: "I have agreed to the monk's matter, but your sister's marriage, the eldest brother is like a father, I don't know if you, the eldest brother, have any opinions on Miss Qian's marriage to Lu Gongzi?" ”

Qian Ming grinded his teeth slightly, and there was a sinister aura in his eyes.

He looked down at Qian Su: "Su Su is really sure that he likes Lu Ci?" ”

Xiao Niangbao didn't know why, when she heard her brother's words, she suddenly had the illusion that her brother seemed to be going to kill her.

The little milk bag tilted his head slightly, and a pair of apricot eyes seemed to have thousands of stars twinkling, and that look seemed to be very like.

"Yes, Crispy likes Brother Lu."

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag's eyes, his expression was cold, and he clenched his fists.

"But I've only met once, why do you like to marry Lu Ci? There are a few other paintings, and Crispy doesn't look at it before deciding who to marry? Marriage is not child's play, and Crispy must understand this truth. "How can his clever sister like a fool.

In Qianming's opinion, Lu Ci is a fool.

Obviously he has been beaten by his men for so long, but he still hasn't realized what he did wrong.

The little milk cheeks bulged, looking soft and cute: "Crispy understands this truth, Crispy likes Brother Lu's beautiful and kind appearance, so Crispy believes that Brother Lu will not look at other men's paintings." ”

Thousand Shadows' clenched fists made a subtle sound of bones cracking.

"Since you like it," Speaking of this, Qian Ming turned his head to look at the little emperor who turned around and sat down in the chair: "Your Majesty, the minister has no opinion on this marriage." ”

The little emperor heard that Qianying's voice seemed to reveal murderous aura, he raised his eyebrows and said, "In this case, I can give a decree to give marriage." ”

*

Out of the palace gate.

The little milk bag looked like a thousand people who could emit cold air, and just as he wanted to speak, he heard the voice of the national teacher.

Qian Su turned her head and saw a national teacher standing opposite, dressed in white, with a mask covering half of her face, her little soft hand that was holding Qian Ming's wrist was instantly let go.

Xiao Nibao lifted the skirt of his clothes with two small hands, stepped on the steps in front of the palace gate, and ran close to the national teacher.

Qian Ming saw Qian Su let go and ran towards the national teacher, and he became even more irritable.

The little milk bag reached out and grabbed the hem of the national teacher's clothes, his eyes were bright, and he said softly: "Uncle national teacher, you look so young." ”

Qian Ming, who was still angry, heard the words of the little milk bag, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

The half of the national teacher's face was stiff.

Moment.

The national teacher bent down slightly, with a pair of black eyes in the shape of fox eyes, looking at the pupils of the little milk bag that looked like glass and stars.

His voice is as warm as jade, and at first glance, it seems to be the son of a stranger like jade as it is said in the book.

"There are a lot of interesting objects in my house, I don't know Miss Qian, would you like to go to my house today to see these interesting objects?"

For some reason, Qian Su suddenly felt that the building in front of him was far away, like a trafficker.

Thinking about this, Xiao Nanbao turned his head to look at the little boy who raised the steps at his feet.

The little boy's face was like a peach blossom, and there was a faint hint of anger between his eyebrows, and the rabbit jade pendant on his waist swayed slightly as he walked.

Xiao Niangbao turned her head and didn't look at Qianming again, she looked at the national teacher.

The corner of the national teacher's mouth smiled, and his tone was like a low-level green tea: "Why didn't Miss Qian reply to me, is it because I'm old and don't deserve to invite Miss Qian?" ”

Xiao Niangbao's eyes rolled and said, "Those fun things won't just be for Crispy to see, in that case, Crispy won't go." ”

Qian Ming walked to the side of the little milk bag, he stretched out a flawless, silky and white hand, picked up the collar of the little milk bag, stuffed it directly into his arms, and hugged it tightly.

The young man looked at the national teacher's shrewd and angry fox eyes with hostile eyes.

In his opinion, this national teacher is much more angry than Lu Ci, and Lu Ci is incomparable after all.

Seeing the little boy's undisguised hostility, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Qianshu's eyes: "Of course I didn't just want you to see it, I originally wanted to give you objects, but I don't know if you like those objects, so I wanted to invite you to the mansion as a guest." ”

If this is the modern age, this must be a trafficker who relies on his face and does not distract himself.

Xiao Nibao thought secretly in his heart.

Qian Ming's eyes were gloomy: "Since the national teacher likes to send things so much, why don't you go to the village near Lin Yan Temple and send things to those poor villagers, maybe the villagers will respect you for this." ”

Listening to Qianming's words one by one, the national teacher was in a happy mood.

It must have been a miscalculation by the master, and the little son who knew that he was scolding him without thinking in front of him could not be the one who returned from rebirth.

The master miscalculated this time, and he won the bet.

Xiao Niangbao looked at the curvature of the corners of the national teacher's mouth that couldn't be suppressed, and wondered if the national teacher had undergone plastic surgery and didn't do a good job, so that the nerves in his face were pumped.

Thinking of this, Qian Su spoke, and her soft voice said: "Then I'll go to your mansion now, Uncle Guoshi~"

The little boy lowered his eyes and looked down.

"Crispy didn't want to take my brother with me." As he spoke, the young man's eyes were gloomy, as if his soul had been drained, and there was no light and color in his eyes.

Hearing this, Xiao Milk Bao looked up at Qianming.

Seeing Qianming like this, the little milk bag bit her mouth, and wanted to say that she would not take her brother with her, but she couldn't say it, and finally, the little milk bag raised her little hand and grabbed her brother's collar, like a well-behaved and soft little rabbit, her eyes were red, and tears fell on her face.

"Brother, don't be angry, don't be unhappy, Crispy is wrong, Crispy apologizes, Crispy Crisp's favorite thing in her heart is her brother, Crispy will take her brother to the National Teacher's Uncle's mansion, no matter where Crispy goes, she won't leave her brother alone."

Qian Ming raised his gaze and saw that Qian Su's eyes were red and wet, and a certain place in his heart suddenly became soft.

The little boy stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from Qianshu's eyes.

Lu Ci, who got off the carriage, wanted to say hello to Qianming, but when he saw Qianming at that moment, he closed his mouth and looked at Qianming and Qianshu quietly.

Many years later, Lu Ci still remembers this day, the little boy who crawled out of hell, with red lips and white teeth and a peach blossom, but a dark heart at that moment, suddenly had a tenderness in his eyes that could not be hidden.

The little boy smelled the milky fragrance emanating from Qianshu's body, his red lips opened lightly, and his tone was soft: "I'm not angry or unhappy, and Susu didn't do anything wrong, so Susu doesn't have to apologize." ”

Qian Su and Qian Ming both went to the National Teacher's Mansion, and Lu Ci also followed.

Elegantly laid out in a carriage.

The little milk bag caught the fruit thrown to her by the national teacher, lowered her head, and opened her mouth to bite.

Qian Ming's eyes were faint, and he glanced at the intact sugar gourd in Lu Ci's hand.

Lu Ci was stunned.

Moment.

Lu Ci held the sugar gourd in pain and shook it a few times in front of the little milk bag.

The little milk bag wanted to eat the fruit and stopped, her black curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and her expression was like that of a little rabbit, soft and obedient.

"Hmm, do you mean to feed me?" The soft voice of the little milk bag makes people like it.

Lu Ci frowned slightly, thinking in his heart that he didn't like this fiancée, and his fiancée hated it so much that she actually robbed him of his only sugar gourd.

Lu Ci thought about this, and smiled on his face: "That's right, who called you my little daughter-in-law." ”

Oh, before getting married, I took advantage of the verbal advantage, this kind of fool, my sister must not marry when she grows up, and now it's just a delaying tactic.

Thinking so, the little boy picked up a cup of tea on the table and took a sip.

The little milk bag clicked, and she took a small bite of the sugar gourd, her eyes blinked, and her expression was a good baby's Yazi.

Lu Ci at this moment: I'm sorry, it was he who didn't protect his sugar gourd, and the sugar gourd was paid by mistake after all.

The little milk bag didn't care what Lu Ci, the sand sculpture, was thinking, she shook her two calves in a good mood, and ate the sugar gourd in her mouth.

Lu Ci is so stupid, if he will be his wife in the future, he will definitely be able to shake his wife and punish him for kneeling on the washboard.

When Xiao Milk Bao finished eating a string of sugar gourds, he already thought about a lot of things in his mind.

She turned around and raised her hand to hug Qianming, and suddenly fell in front of Qianming, her eyelids were fighting, and she looked confused and cute: "Brother, Susu is so sleepy and sleepy." ”

The national teacher looked at the little milk bag like this, and he said in a gentle voice: "The carriage for four people is very crowded, in order to let Miss Qian rest better, it is better to give my carriage to Miss Qian to rest alone." ”

Hearing the words of the national teacher, Lu Ci looked at the national teacher in confusion.

Before, it was clear that everyone had a carriage, and it was good to take their own carriages, but the national teacher wanted to get together with Qianming, a little man, in a carriage, in order not to lose his exclusive national teacher brand carriage, the national teacher also deliberately let the little guy go to the back to catch the carriage, and let the little guy do the coachman's work.

When Lu Ci saw the national teacher like this, he threw the carriage at the gate of the palace, ran to the exclusive carriage of the Shizi sign, and squeezed the carriage with him.

The national teacher put down the folding fan, and his smiling fox eyes looked at the little milk bag at the moment.

A touch of cunning flashed in the eyes of the little milk bag: "Master Guoshi, Crispy will be scared in the carriage alone, can the adults accompany Crispy to ride in the adult's carriage?" ”

Qian Ming heard these words that Xiao Milk Bao took the initiative to say, and suddenly, he was not calm.

The little boy bowed his head slightly, and his two white wrists were hugged by the little milk bag.

Qianming looked at the little milk bag and hugged his wrist, and said coldly: "Don't let go, want to find death?" "He's tempted to twist off the little at the moment. Thousand. Flaky. Rabbit neck, pluck the rabbit hair clean, make a steamed rabbit or spicy rabbit head.

The national teacher looked at Qian Ming's obviously angry appearance, thinking about something thoughtfully, and the next moment, he looked away from Qian Ming calmly, looked at the little milk bag, and smiled softly: "Naturally, it's okay, if Miss Qian rests in the carriage alone, I will also worry about Miss Qian's safety." ”

Hearing this, the little milk bag let go of her two little hands, she snapped, jumped on the floor of the carriage, jumped happily a few times, and said, "Uncle Guoshi is worried about crispy, it's so funny." ”

When the national teacher heard the six words at the end of Xiao Nibao's mouth, he suddenly couldn't laugh......

Qian Ming looked at the back of the little milk bag, and his eyes were dyed with a smile.

The little milk bag turned around and pounced in front of Qianming, grabbing the rabbit jade pendant worn by Qianming's waist with two small hands, and the voice was so soft that only Qianming could hear it.

Xiao Milk Bao's voice was soft: "Brother can you wait a while, pretend to want to accompany Crispy into the carriage of the national teacher?" ”

Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he looked at the milky neck of the little milk bag with bright eyes, grinded his teeth slightly, reached out and took off the rabbit jade pendant hanging on his waist, and stuffed it into the fingers of the little milk bag.

He lowered his head and leaned against the little milk bag's ear, and whispered, "The rabbit is stupid." ”

What does it mean when a rabbit is stupid?

The little milk bag looked at Qianming blankly.

Moment.

The little milk bag looked down at the rabbit jade pendant in his hand.

Qian Ming didn't say a word, he picked up the teacup and drank tea.

*

The national teacher took the little milk bag and sat in the carriage, turned his head and saw Qian Ming who was about to get into the carriage, frowned and said: "This carriage can only accommodate two people, so it can rest well." ”

Looking at the national teacher who opened his eyes and said nonsense, Xiao Niangbao looked at Qian Ming who was standing in front of the carriage.

The little milk bag's eyes turned red instantly, as if she had been bullied by someone, tears fell suddenly, and her voice cried: "Brother, Crispy is not resting well without you, Crispy regrets it, Crispy don't sleep in Uncle Guoshi's car." ”

Qian Ying frowned, and his tone was puzzled: "You have just entered the carriage and have not rested, how do you know that it is not good to rest without me?" ”

"My brother doesn't believe it, does my brother hate it?" As she spoke, the little milk bag wrinkled her nose slightly, glanced sideways at the back of the national teacher's head, she raised her fingers, put them on the tip of her nose, and sniffed the fingertips that had been stained with medicinal powder, wanting to smell it, is it the same as Meng Po said, it is tasteless.

At this time, the national teacher turned his head to look at the little milk bag, his eyebrows were smiling, and his tone was gentle and tired: "I accompany Miss Qian, Miss Qian, you can rest well, why bother to be accompanied by Xiao Shizi." ”

*

Half an hour passed, and the little milk bag was lying on the couch in the carriage, frowning restlessly, and cold sweat was breaking out on her forehead.

looked at the national teacher who was haunted by nightmares in the little milk bag, with a sneer in his eyes.

Qian Ming sat in the carriage with the sign of the Great General's Mansion, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Lu Ci tilted his head to look at Qianming, he felt that Qianming was a little strange.

The other side.

The national teacher leaned over to look at the face of the little milk bag, stretched out a sickly white hand, pinched the chin of the little milk bag, and sneered: "If it weren't for your good looks, I wouldn't have kept you alive until now, you are good, and you are still trying to calculate me." "Oh, stupid.

Little Milk Bao didn't know what was going on outside her dream, she looked at the young man dressed in black and wearing a ghost mask, holding a blood-stained long sword at the moment, and walked in front of her step by step.

She tried to back away, only to find behind her a soul-burning hellfire.

The corners of the young man's eyes were scarlet, and his red pupils flashed with murderous intent.

The next moment, he raised his long sword and stabbed at the little milk bag.

The little milk bag was stabbed by the long sword, and Xingyan looked at the bull-headed horse face that suddenly appeared next to the young man, and she took a step back with a frightened look, and the hellfire was stained on her ankle.

The little hurt her ankles, her eyes were moist, and her tears were falling down.

The young man looked at the little milk bag with calm eyes and wept.

Moment.

The boy raised his sword again and stabbed the little milk bag mercilessly.

The little milk bag bent down with a sigh.

She crouched in the hellfire, her face carved with pain.

At the same time, outside the dream.

Lu Ci saw the assassin who suddenly appeared and abducted the sleeping Qianming and the national teacher, and he collapsed on the ground with a cold gaze.

The carriage was occupied by surrounded assassins, covered in black cloth and rummaging through the contents of the carriage with their fingers.

It didn't take long.

Lu Ci watched as the little milk bag was also kidnapped by one of the assassins.

Lu Ci wanted to shout, but he couldn't speak at this time and couldn't call for help.

*

Midnight.

Xiao Milk Bao opened her eyes in a daze, and she saw the national teacher tied to the opposite side, and her eyes changed slightly.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps.

The little milk bag closed her eyes and waited for the man to enter the dilapidated temple.

The man's footsteps came from far and near, and he stood opposite the little milk bag, his eyes flashing.

His voice was mellow: "Do you want to go?" ”

When Xiao Milk Bag heard the voice, she opened her eyes instantly, looking at the familiar face of the man, she frowned slightly: "You kidnapped us?" ”

The man rolled his eyes: "Kidnapping a ghost, this is all planned by the national teacher." ”

"Is the national teacher really dizzy now?"

When the man heard the words of the little milk bag, he was speechless and said, "Of course, otherwise I will talk to you without lowering my voice?" ”

The little milk and cheeks bulged, her eyes looked at the appearance of the person dressed in women's clothes, and her voice was soft: "Then you go, I won't go, my brother is still in his hands, I can't go." ”

The man: "Cut, let's go." ”

*

In order to be more realistic, the national teacher also drugged himself.

Long.

The national teacher's subordinates came in, untied the rope that tied the national teacher, saw the national teacher wake up, saluted, and said respectfully: "My lord, the things you arranged, everything is going well at the moment, I don't know what to do with that Lu Ci?" ”

The national teacher stood up, his sickly fingers straightened his clothes, and his gaze was condescending: "Lu Ci has a good face, he is good at living, if he feels that life is boring, he can directly knock out and throw it to the master, the master has been lacking a lot of medicine people recently." ”

The subordinates frowned when they heard the gentle voice of the national teacher.

*

After his subordinates left, the national teacher walked in front of the little milk bag, reached out and took out the medicine bottle hidden in his sleeve, and looked in a trance for a while.

The next moment, the national teacher opened the medicine bottle, and he pinched the chin of the little milk bag and made the little milk bag open its mouth.

His eyes were fierce, and he poured a small milk bag to drink the medicine in the medicine bottle.

The two small soft hands tied to the back of the pillar clenched her fists, and she held back the taste of the bitter medicine as if she had not woken up.

The national teacher threw away the medicine bottle, looked at the little milk bag face with obsessive eyes, and his voice sounded a little sickly: "The little guy's face, I really want to get it now." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Milk Bao frowned.

The national teacher didn't notice that the little milk bag frowned, he turned around and lit the incense, and took off the mask on his face with his fingers.

Moment.

The corners of his mouth rose, and his voice was almost whispered to the ear of the little milk bag: "From today on, your nightmare will be more serious, you will not be able to escape the nightmare, and you will not be able to get out of it for the rest of your life." ”

Xiao Titbao's clenched fist gradually loosened, listening to the national teacher repeating the previous murmur a few times, she opened her eyes, and there was no light under her eyes, like a puppet opening: "From today on, my nightmare will be even more serious, I will not be able to escape the nightmare, and I will not be able to get out of it for the rest of my life." ”

Seeing that the spirit of the little milk bag was controlled, the national teacher turned sideways and left the side of the little milk bag, he bent down slightly, stretched out a finger that suddenly turned into a bulging muscle, and picked up the empty medicine bottle on the ground.

Suddenly, one of his subordinates came down from the eaves outside, saluted, and said, "My lord, someone came to report just now, saying that Miss Qianyue is about to be unable to hold on." ”

Lou Yuanchen lowered his eyebrows, he looked at the pattern engraved on the empty medicine bottle, lightly opened his lips, and said in an indifferent tone: "Oh." ”

Half an hour passed.

Xiao Nibao opened her eyes, looked at the appearance of the national teacher suddenly picking her up, and said in a soft voice: "Uncle national teacher, where are we at the moment?" ”

National Teacher: "I don't know where we are, only that we were kidnapped." ”

The little milk bag tilted his head, glanced at the rope on the ground, turned his eyes to look at the eyes of the national teacher, turned his head sideways and lay on the ear of the national teacher, and whispered: "Uncle national teacher, is my brother also kidnapped, and how did uncle untie the rope?" ”

The national teacher lowered his eyes slightly, looking calm.

"I have my own way to untie the rope, as for where Xiao Shizi is, I don't know."

Listening to the words of the national teacher, the little milk bag blinked and blinked his apricot eyes.

The next moment.

Xiao Niangbao wrinkled her nose slightly, and said in a worried voice: "Will something happen to my brother, I'm so scared." ”

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the national teacher.

At this moment, there was movement outside the temple, and not long after, a group of national teacher's subordinates, their faces covered with black cloth, they disguised as kidnappers, saw the appearance of the little milk bag waking up, they immediately raised their long swords and pointed at the national teacher according to the instructions of the national teacher.

"You lackeys of the government, if you don't hand over the silver taels, Lao Tzu will definitely not let you go." One of them, a man with a very strong body, spoke up.