Xiao Titbao shook her head, she denied: "No, he and I just came and didn't go in, we were stunned by a scent, he just woke up a little earlier than me." ”

Qianming listened to the words of the little milk bag and didn't say a word.

The little milk bag snorted, and the cramping bones in her body that began to hurt made a noise.

The little boy saw Qiansu in his arms, the painful look on his face at the moment, his eyes changed, he hugged Qianshu with a solemn expression, and ran out of the secret room quickly.

*

Got into the carriage.

The little milk bag burst into tears: "Don't see the imperial doctor, Crispy has hidden medicine in your bedroom, and the medicine can suppress the pain." ”

After speaking, the little milk bag clenched her teeth with a pale face and forced herself to stop making a sound.

usually looks like a little crying bag, but at this moment it has reached the point of such unbearable pain, but it is different.

Thinking about this, he turned to the coachman (who is also the cook, and Chizuki's fiancé) who was driving the carriage and said, "Go straight home." ”

When the coachman heard Qianming's words, he turned around in the carriage and continued to drive.

The sound of the little milk bag bones ringing is very harsh, as if someone has broken the bones.

Qian Ming looked down at the miserable white face of the little milk bag, and he was a little at a loss.

The little rabbit stood up to the pain of the bones and kept silent, looking at him pitifully, he didn't even dare to say a word of concern and comfort, for fear that he would say the wrong thing and make the little rabbit even more uncomfortable.

The speed at which the coachman drove the carriage was, in modern terms, speeding, and the horses would probably want to strike immediately if they had an idea.

*

When he arrived at the back door of the house, Qian Ming carefully held the little milk bag and got out of the carriage, he was afraid that the little milk bag bone would start to hurt again.

Along the way, the bones of the little milk bag stopped ringing and continued to hurt.

At this moment, only she knows the head of the little milk bag, and the headache feels like being smashed into slag, which makes her a child who is only a few years old and has no ability to bear it, this is more painful than bones.

*

For some reason, his strength suddenly increased, and he ran to his bedroom with the little milk bag all the way without sore hands.

The little milk bag turned her head, looked at the position under the bed, reluctantly raised her hand, pointed to the bottom of the bed with trembling fingertips, and said, "There is a medicine box there, take out a porcelain white vial from the medicine box, just give it to me." ”

Qian Ming heard the little milk bag's weak voice as if it was about to die, and he gently put the little milk bag in his arms on the bed and sat down.

In the next moment, Qian Ming bent down and squatted, and he stretched out a slender finger that looked like the snow that had just fallen in winter, and like the color of pure white paper, to grab the medicine box under the bed.

…

It didn't take long to open the medicine box and take the medicine.

The little milk bag opened its mouth and waited for the medicine to be dosed.

Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, the medicine was poured into the mouth of the little milk bag, and the little milk bag swallowed the melt-in-mouth medicine, the little milk bag frowned, and she spoke: "Brother, you stay away from Su Su, the effect of the medicine is not so fast, Su Su is afraid that he will hurt his brother later." ”

Qian Ming listened to the words, did not say a word, he covered the medicine box and put it back in the position under the bed, he stood up and turned to sit next to the little milk bag, looking down at the sweaty little milk bag.

Little Milk Bag's tears snapped down, and in a moment, Little Milk Bag jumped off the bed, and she fell to the ground with a sigh.

Qian Ming walked to the side of the little milk bag and wanted to pick up the little milk bag, but the little milk bag turned his head, and his eyes were bloodshot red.

The eyes of the little milk bag are red, so that people can't see what the eyes are.

Qianming has seen a really frightening scene in his last life, but he doesn't feel scared of the red eyes of the little milk bag.

I have seen murder like hemp, how can I be afraid of a pair of blood-red eyes.

The little milk bag turned around and got up, she covered her head with both hands that hurt more than before taking the medicine, and she made a sound, which sounded extremely painful.

Qian Ming stood in place, looking at the appearance of the little milk bag covering his head, his red lips pursed, and he didn't know what to say.

The little milk bag snapped, knelt on the ground, she took out the hairpin inserted in the bun, and was about to stab her neck, at this moment, Qian Ming grabbed the wrist of the little milk bag not far from him, he looked at the little milk bag fixedly, and his tone slowed down: "This will die, good, crispy give me the hairpin." ”

Xiao Milk Bao didn't hear what Qian Ming said, and suddenly, Xiao Milk Bao's head was filled with the voices of countless people roaring, those people said that she was a demon, that she was a monster, and that her brother should die, Xiao Milk Bao listened to these words, she looked at Qian Ming in front of her.

Her tone was cold: "It turns out that you people still care about my life and death, you killed my brother and told me these words, you are really hypocritical." ”

Qian Ming was slightly stunned when he heard the words of the little milk bag, he watched the red eyes of the little milk bag gradually turn into eyes that only came out of a light red light, and just wanted to say something, the little milk bag directly broke his wrist with his backhand.

The little milk bag plopped and knelt on the ground again, she threw away the hairpin, draped a long hair that was over her shoulders, and her apricot eyes glared at Qian Ming with malicious resentment, her head suddenly buzzed, and she covered her head.

The pain in the heart of the little milk bag is heartbreaking, it is the pain of the death of the most important person, she hissed and shouted: "I will kill you to pay for my brother's life, I will kill you, kill you beasts!" ”

The pain on the head of the little milk bag is a pain that ordinary people can't understand, she is immersed in her own world, she can't control her emotions at all, she can't get up to do anything, she can only rely on the screaming roar to tell her that she wants to kill them.

Qian Ming looked at the heart-rending roar of the little milk bag at the same time, the tears in his eyes were still sliding down, his heart throbbed slightly, and even he didn't notice his emotions, just with the painful emotions of the little milk bag, it was also becoming different.

The little boy approached a step in front of the little milk bag, and when he just wanted to say to the little milk bag that he was her brother, the little milk bag suddenly stood up and let go of the two little hands covering her head, her pupils flashed red, and at this moment she looked at Qian Ming with murderous light, and the next moment, she raised two small hands and patted Qian Ming.

Qian Ming didn't expect the little milk bag to have so much strength, he was shot three meters away by the little milk bag, he sat on the ground and almost vomited blood.

Xiao Niangbao smiled gloomily: "I said to let you stay away, you have to come along, don't think that you are like a brother, just treat yourself as a brother, phantom, phantom, you are just a pet I raise, you are not qualified to come to me to persuade me to kill, you are not worthy." ”

Qian Ming covered the position on his body that was slapped by the palm of the little milk bag, he raised his eyes to see the little milk bag almost crazy appearance, he frowned, and stood up a little tremblingly, the little milk bag didn't pay attention to Qian Ming, she turned her head at this time and looked at the table leg with murderous eyes.

After a while, there was a small announcement outside.

*

When Qianming heard Xiao Xiao's words, he frowned and said loudly, "Let him in." ”

The boy who was called 'Brother Secret Guard' by the little milk bag walked into the bedroom and closed the door with his backhand.

His eyes fell on the face of the little milk bag, and he turned to Qian Ming and said, "Let me come." ”

After speaking, he took out the toffee in the sachet, walked to the little milk bag and squatted down, he looked at the little milk bag pupil with a smile, and said in a gentle tone: "Little ancestor, look at what this is?" ”

As soon as the little milk bag lowered her head, she heard a familiar voice, and she looked up at the piece of toffee, and the red light in her eyes lit up.

"It's toffee~" said, the little milk bag slapped her palms, her eyes blinked, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Qian Ming looked at this scene, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The boy shook the toffee with it, thinking that the little milk bag would grab the milk candy like before, but the little milk bag turned around and left.

Teenager's heart: It's embarrassing......

The little milk bag walked in front of Qianming's eyes, and the milk was fierce: "Do you have any toffee, if you don't, I will beat you." After the little milk bag finished speaking, he raised his fist and waved.

Qian Ming was slightly stunned, and in the next moment, he bent down and approached the little milk bag, the little milk bag suddenly had a murderous aura in his eyes, Qian Ming untied the purse on the waist of the little milk bag, he pulled out the milk candy, and shook it gently in front of the little milk bag, his voice was gentle like dripping water: "There is milk candy, if you want to eat it, tell my brother, does your head still hurt?" ”

The little milk bag snorted and said, "It doesn't hurt." ”

Hearing this, Qianming straightened up, he held the toffee and stepped back, the little milk bag saw Qianming like this, she raised her feet and jumped forward, for a moment, she squatted down, raised her head and the red light in her eyes gradually disappeared, her pair of pupils looked at the toffee, if she had a tail, now I am afraid that the tail is cocked and shaken.

Qian Ming was stunned when he saw the little milk bag like this, and the next moment, he squatted down and lifted the toffee to the little milk bag.

The two little hands of the little milk bag instantly grabbed the toffee and picked up the candy paper, and for a moment, the little milk bag chewed the toffee, and the eyes were like pets seeing the eyes of their own owners putting food, and their eyes were staring at Qianming.

Qianming's ears turned red, he coughed, and said, "You look at me like this, do you still want toffee?" ”

The little milk bag nodded violently, and her bright eyes looked at Qianming, and the tips of Qianming's ears became even redder.

The young man looked at the appearance of the little milk bag being thrown a piece of toffee by Qianming, and he was in a trance.

Qian Ming turned his head and saw that the young man was still standing there, and his tone had something that he didn't even notice, a loss of pride and boasting: "Did you ask her every time she gave her toffee before, only this time she didn't want your toffee." The tone was 100% determined.

The young man listened to Qianming's words, and for some reason, he felt that what Qianming really wanted to say was this, 'Look, after having my brother, she won't want your toffee, what does this prove, this proves that you are not important, hurry up and go home and don't bother my sister again'.

The young man frowned, it shouldn't be what he just thought, it was impossible for Xiao Shizi to be proud of such an insignificant matter.

Thinking of this, the young man replied, "Yes. ”

When Qian Ming heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a pair of white little soft hands grabbed the hem of his clothes, he looked down at the little soft hands, and the next second, he looked up and saw the wet eyes of the little milk bag with tears.

Qianming raised his hand and opened the toffee again, and fed it.

The little milk bag was chewing, and the toffee thrown by Qianming bent his mouth in a good mood.

Qian Ming turned his head and glanced at the young man with a slight expression.

Boy: "......"

*

In the bedroom of the eldest lady.

The woman in a blue-purple dress stretched out her fingers to take off the curtain on her head, and her eyes were cruel to the things in the secret room.

Suddenly, she heard the voice of the national teacher calling her name behind her, and she turned her head to look at the national teacher's mask-unmasked and good-looking face.

The national teacher lay on his side with his fingers supporting his chin, and looked at Shen Yunhe's stunning appearance after changing his makeup with a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "You are a little embarrassed today." ”

Shen Yunhe turned around and sat down, she looked at the national teacher, and her tone was resentful: "It's all your fault, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so embarrassed." ”

Lou Yuanchen heard Shen Yunhe say this to him, he chuckled lightly and said, "What made you embarrassed?" ”

"I was going to pick up the children, but I ran away when I heard a sound outside, and I reacted after I finished running, how could the people outside be someone else's, it must be someone who looks at the door, but I went back, and was almost caught by the person who saved those children, and in a hurry, I also ran to the middle of the road and fell, making me embarrassed."

Speaking of this, Shen Yunhe looked at the corners of the national teacher's mouth and gently raised the arc.

"You still have a smile on your face, those children, now that they have all been saved, if the children and those women confess to us, how should we explain at that time!"

Lou Yuanchen sat up instantly, stretched out his hand to press Shen Yunhe's face, and looked down at the dust on the tip of Shen Yunhe's nose, which was not obvious, he blew lightly, and the dust did not disperse.

Shen Yunhe's black face was dark: "You stay away from me, I don't want to be with you today." ”

Lou Yuanchen sighed and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll go find Qianyue, although Qianyue is stupid, she is bent on coaxing me." ”

Shen Yunhe smiled gently: "Okay, let's go." ”

Lou Yuanchen saw that Shen Yunhe was really angry, he held his forehead, and said calmly: "What are you afraid of, those women and those children have no evidence, even if they confess us, it's just in vain, not to mention that I am a national teacher, whoever dares to convict me, when the emperor wants me to take care of it, why should you worry here." ”

Since Qianshu was brought back to the General's Mansion by General Qian, he used the master's method to snatch all the luck of Qianshu, plus what he did to pray for the blessing of the March Kingdom, it will also become luck, and with Qianshu's luck, it is impossible for anything to happen to him, his luck is so strong that no one can beat him.

Master Xuan, who didn't know that the national teacher had misunderstood, and thought that she had snatched all her luck, sneezed at this moment, and she continued to study the medicine man.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, she frowned and said "come in" to the people outside, and the next moment, the woman in red who knocked on the door pushed the door open.

She looked respectfully at the woman wearing the curtain fence and said loudly: "The master called Ah Lu to come this time, but what is the task?" ”

"Find out if that one is General Qian's own daughter-in-law, if not, go to the shark immediately."

*

In the bedroom.

The effect of the little milk bag was completely attacked, her head was clear, her apricot eyes seemed to be glowing with water, looking at Qianming who combed her hair in a bun and looked focused.

The young man saw that the little milk bag had been staring at Qianming when he woke up, and he opened his mouth: "Since you are awake, then I am relieved." ”

After speaking, the young man pushed the door and walked out, and flew out of the eaves of the house quickly.

Qian Ming saw that in the bronze mirror, the face of the little milk bag was a sober look, he leaned over slightly and leaned against the ear of the little milk bag sitting on the chair, and said in a light tone: "You have so many secrets, my good sister." ”

Xiao Milk Bao listened to what Qianming said, she turned her head, smiled sweetly with a pair of apricot eyes, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "If there is a secret to Crispy, then my brother must also have a secret, Crispy is my brother's best sister, and I will tell my brother everything." ”

Qian Ming heard the milky voice of the little milk bag, like a soft and sweet voice like a marshmallow, he grinded his teeth slightly, looked at the little milk bag apricot eyes, and secretly thought: I originally thought that the little rabbit was squeamish and had no brains, who would have thought that there could be a secret, but if he provoked the little rabbit, he would be in a hurry......

Thinking of this, Qian Ming raised his hand and pinched the delicate and beautiful baby face of the little rabbit: "Although the little rabbit has a secret, it is also a crying bag. His eyes were red when he was angry, but he wouldn't coax the bunny.

Small. Rabbit. Child. Thousand. Flaky. Hearing this, he was obviously stunned.

Does my brother say that she is a rabbit and has a secret, or is it someone else?

After a moment, Xiao Milk Bag felt the cold wind on her back slightly, and she turned her head to look at the door that had been pushed open by Brother Dark Guard, and had not been closed.

In the next second, Xiao Nibao's two small soft hands grabbed Qianming's hand pinching his face, and the tears slipped onto the back of Qianming's slightly cool hand, making him feel that the tears were hot.

"Crispy is sleepy, Crispy wants to rest, brother, let go of Crispy's face, please brother." After the little milk bag finished speaking, she cried out loud.

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag and cried, frowned in confusion, and said a little irritablely: "Shut up, cry again, and I'll throw you out." ”

The little milk bag has a lot of strength, she doesn't have the same strength as when she pushes people ordinarily, but instead pushes away Qianming with more strength, and Qianming almost has internal injuries.

Qian Ming gritted his teeth slightly, looking at the red eyes of the little milk bag.

The little milk bag jumped off the chair, squatted on the ground and wiped her tears pitifully, and sobbed her speech: "My brother doesn't like crispy, no, I don't like it, crispy and crispy, crispy and not a plaster, no, it won't stick, it won't stick to my brother, crispy, crispy, crispy, ”

After saying these words, the little milk bag stood up and cried as she walked out of the bedroom.

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag, and the irritable mood in his heart came together, he walked behind the little milk bag, grabbed the collar behind the little milk bag with one hand, and stuffed it directly into his arms.

He had a pair of slender white and beautiful hands that looked like a woman's fingers, and he hugged them tightly, as if he really wanted to struggle not to hold the little milk bag.

Qian Ming looked down slightly at the aggrieved look of the little milk bag, sobbing and crying, and his eyebrows revealed helplessness.

The little boy seemed to have participated in the competition at the moment, and in the end he lost and had to coax the person who had already won in a thousand ways, and when he spoke at this time, he didn't even notice the pampering in his voice.

"Brother is wrong, brother doesn't want you, little ancestor don't cry, okay."

In his previous life, he punished him for the anger provoked by his father, and he never coaxed him, but now he is defeated by the little rabbit, and he really seems to have owed this little rabbit for several lifetimes, and he has come to repay the debt in this life.

Thinking of this, the little boy sighed with a smile in his eyes.

Xiao Milk Bag heard Qianming's sigh, the tips of her ears were a little red, and she said softly: "That crispy wants my brother to tell a story, and if you don't listen to the story, you won't sleep well." ”

Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag and didn't cry anymore, he said "um", which was a promise.

At this moment, at midnight three watches, Xiao Nibao didn't understand why Qianming combed her hair when her mind was not awake, shouldn't she just lie down and sleep at this time?

Seeing that the little milk bag didn't know what to think, he didn't say a word, turned around and hugged the little milk bag, walked to the bed where he was resting, and put down the little milk bag.

The little milk bag was lying on the bed, her eyes staring at the appearance of Qianming lying on her side, she stretched out two small soft hands to wrap her arms around Qianming's thin waist like a girl, and she said softly: "Brother tells stories, crispy and likes my brother's storytelling~"

Qian Ming frowned slightly, he didn't know what story to tell, and not long after, he spoke up: "Once upon a time, there was a person who secretly went out with his friends to do chivalrous deeds, but he was sold by his friends, and the ending was very miserable. ”

When Xiao Nibao heard Qianming's words, she frowned, looking at Qianming's beautiful face like a woman, she said, "Brother, are you connotating me?" ”

Qianming: "What is the connotation of you?" ”

The little milk bag snorted, lowered her head and buried herself in Qianming's arms, and slept silently.

Qian Ming lowered his eyes and looked at the little milk bag who was sleeping in seconds, and turned his head and ordered the little guy who was guarding outside: "Come in, turn off the lights." ”

…

The next day, the sun was just right, and at the stalls on this street, those vendors who were trying their best to sell their own things saw a young man in a blue robe, holding a small milk bag wearing a white veil and also a blue clothes, and walking down the street.

The little mouth under the veil of the little milk bag chewed the toffee, and the bite was crunchy.

The little boy in green clothes glanced down at the little milk bag, looked up at the stalls on the street, and then retracted his gaze, and said, "Buy whatever you want, there are people in the dark to protect you, don't be afraid." ”

Hearing this, the little milk bag raised her head, and looked at the little boy's slightly gloomy gaze, she stretched out her little soft hand to smooth the little boy's eyebrows, and a little gloom in the little boy's eyes disappeared instantly, he looked at the little milk bag lightly, and the little milk bag hugged his slender and beautiful girl's neck, rubbed it, and the voice was sweet as if it was the reincarnation of a marshmallow.

"Brother can't take Crispy Crisp with him, then Brother will go early and come back early, Crispy will wait for you~"

Brushing it, the tips of the little boy's ears were red, he looked at the clear and bright pair of the little milk bag, which looked very innocent at first glance, and looked at the more innocent and well-behaved apricot eyes carefully, his tone was subconscious, and he didn't even notice it, and his tone was soft: "Well, go early and return early." ”

After speaking, the little boy bent down and gently put down the small milk bag that had just chewed the sugar, and he whispered: "Brother will give it to you, buy a string of sugar gourds and come back and leave, wait for this brother here, don't run around." ”

Xiao Milk Bag nodded and said, "Mmmm, Crispy doesn't run around." ”

Qian Ming turned around and walked to the place where the sugar gourd was sold, and bought a few strings of red sugar gourds, he frowned slightly, thinking: The sugar gourd that looks sweet will be more coquettish than a little rabbit, and his voice is sweet, when he calls his brother, is it still sweet?

Thinking of this, Qian Ming recalled the little appearance of the little milk bag that loved to cry, and he laughed in his heart.

The sugar gourd is greasy and toothy, and the crying bag sister is cute.

*

At this time, Xiao Milk Bao saw a woman in red standing nearby, and the woman in red waved her hand secretly.

Xiao Niangbao ignored it, and continued to stand still, looking at the stall selling pastries, and she was just about to take out a few pennies to buy some cakes at the price of cabbage, when she heard the woman in red cry out in pain.