Qian Ming saw the frowning appearance of the little milk bag, and raised his hand to smooth the eyebrows of the little milk bag.

He ignored Shen Yunhe and left with his feet.

*

Shizi's bedroom.

The little milk bag lay on the bed, and her two little hands tightly wrapped around Qianming's slender waist.

Moment.

Qian Ming heard movement outside, reached out and gently pulled away the two soft hands of the little milk bag, smoothing out the somewhat messy clothes.

The boy turned around and got out of bed.

Qian Su frowned, and her fingers clasped the little boy's pillow.

In the darkness of the night, the boy did not light the lamp.

He didn't see the change in Qianshu's frown, and walked out of the bedroom with his feet raised.

…

Den.

Lu Ci, who had a coquettish face, shook his fan, looked at the few secret guards opposite, hooked his lips and smiled: "You keep staring at me like this, so I think you are in love with me." ”

The dark guards were expressionless, and the swords in their hands pointed at Lu Ci steadily.

Lu Ci: "......"

As soon as the little boy stepped into the study, he heard Lu Ci's words, and he looked at Lu Ci's back with gloomy eyes.

Lu Ci heard the footsteps and subconsciously turned his head.

The little boy took off the hood covering his head, turned around and sat down on the chair in the study, and said in a cold tone: "The sister-in-law of the Lu family, I don't care about the safety of my little rabbit at all, what does this mean?" Could it be that Mr. Lu is dissatisfied? ”

Lu Ci listened to the little boy's voice, and his eyes were stunned.

"What do you mean by your little bunny?" After Lu Ci finished speaking, he still felt a little aggrieved.

When he didn't care about the safety of the rabbit, he never saw the rabbit in Qianying's hand at all.

The little boy glanced at the guards holding swords, picked up the porcelain cup on the table, took a sip of tea, turned his eyes sideways, and his eyes fell on Lu Ci holding a fan, fanning the wind, and his eyes instantly turned fierce: "Since you don't repent, there is no need to give you a chance." ”

Lu Ci's heart: Giao, he didn't know what the situation was, so he said that he wouldn't give him a chance, this horse is so unreasonable!

The guards turned their heads and looked at the young man.

The little boy nodded slightly, his expression calm.

The secret guards stretched out their hands, grabbed one of Lu Ci's limbs, and left the bedroom.

Lu Ci's wailing voice resounded in the secret room with excellent sound insulation.

The little boy sat on a chair in the secret room, with a gloomy smile in his eyes: "Enjoy it slowly, Lu Gongzi." ”

Lu Ci trembled and lay on the ground, and when he heard the little boy's tone, he raised his head.

Seeing the little boy's eyes, his teeth chattered and he said: "We said that we would still cooperate, if you treat me like this, you are not afraid"

Before he finished speaking, a secret guard on the side raised his foot and kicked Lu Ci's back fiercely.

Lu Ci's back suddenly hurt.

Heavens, what iniquity hath he created to suffer this sin.

*

A whole hour passed, and Lu Ci still didn't think of why Qian Ming suddenly asked the dark guard to beat him.

He lay on the ground, looking up at the guards as if he had nothing to love.

*

Qian Ming returned to his bedroom and lit the candlestick.

A pair of indifferent eyes, seeing that the white forehead of the little milk bag was full of beads of sweat, his eyes were stunned.

The lips of the little milk bag were pale, and the two white and tender little hands pinched the quilt tightly, and the feet kept kicking the soles of the feet.

Suddenly, the little milk bag opened her eyes, as if she saw something terrible, her voice was soft, and she shouted in a frightened tone: "Go away, I don't know you bad guys." ”

After shouting, the little milk bag turned her head to see Qianming, the fear in her eyes suddenly calmed down, she was a little skeptical, and said, "Are you really, my brother?" ”

Qian Ming lay down on the bed sideways, stretched out his hand on the white paper, hugged the little milk bag, and his tone was subconsciously gentle: "Hmm." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Niangbao looked at Qianming's gaze, and instantly became shining.

Qian Ming saw the gaze of the little milk bag, and his heart was slightly touched.

Early morning.

The little milk bag approached the bank of the lotus pond and sat down, raised his hand, and touched the lotus leaves.

There was no one around.

Xiao Milk Bao took out a string of red bean bracelets in her pocket, she looked at the red bean bracelets, and whispered, "Brother Phantom, haven't you woken up yet?" ”

Qian Su didn't hear the voice of the phantom, and pursed her lips.

Moment.

The little milk bag heard the footsteps and turned around, wanting to see who the person behind him was.

Suddenly, Qian Su felt a pair of hands on her back, pushing her down the lotus pond.

The little milk bag reached out and tried to grab the man's hand.

The man moved extremely fast and didn't let the little milk bag catch it.

The little milk bag was dressed in a green skirt and was soaked with water in the lotus pond.

Qianshu's whole body was filled with cold, and the part that had been whipped began to hurt.

The little milk bag bit her lip and reached out to reach the shore of the lotus pond.

The girl who pushed Qiansu into the water, the corners of her mouth were hooked, she bent down and squatted, looking at the appearance of the little milk bag.

With a plop, the head of the little milk bag that fell into the water suddenly appeared on the water.

The pupils of the little milk bag flashed with a strange red light.

The girl was startled when she saw the pupils of the little milk bag turning red.

Qianyue reached out and pinched the whip wrapped around her waist and glared: "Your eyes will actually change color!" ”

Hearing this, the little milk bag frowned, and she got up and swam to the shore and climbed out of the water.

The little milk bag slid down the water beads on her pink carved face, raised her hand and grabbed the girl's wrist fiercely, the girl was just about to shake off the fingers of the little milk bag, and the little milk bag increased her strength and twisted the girl's wrist.

The girl gritted her teeth with a painful wrist and said, "Ono Zhong, let me go!" "Ono Zhong's strength is actually greater than her, it seems that Ah Yuan guessed correctly, Ono Zhong is the reincarnation of the demon.

Small. Thousand. Flaky. Wild. Bell. The pupils returned to their normal color, and the tone was soft: "Sister pushes Crispy, do you want to play a game in the water with Crispy?" ”

After speaking, the tears of the little milk bag fell down, and her eyes were red.

Qianyue's face was impatient: "What are you crying about, it's obvious that you grabbed my wrist and didn't let go." ”

Xiao Milk Bao sniffed slightly, and said softly: "Since my sister likes to play games, Crispy will become my sister." ”

The little milk bag glanced at Qianming, who was walking here, pulled Qianyue, and fell into the lotus pond.

Qianyue was just about to break free of the little milk bag's fingers, but the little milk bag let go of her.

She sneered, and saw that the little milk bag was about to fall into the bottom of the river, and her heart was filled with murderous intent.

The girl grinded her teeth, bent down to the bottom of the river, stretched out a hand that had been injured by a whip knife, and grasped the wrist of the little milk bag.

The next moment.

The girl's body penetrated to the surface of the river, raised her hand and pressed the head of the little milk bag into the water, the little milk bag trembled all over, and closed her eyes with difficulty breathing.

At this moment, the girl heard the voice of a thousand shadows.

*

The phantom hidden in the red bean bracelet snorted and entered the body of the little milk bag.

The little milk bag sleeps, and the phantom controls the body of the little milk bag.

He opened his eyes and saw the girl lying on the shore, frowning slightly.

Is this woman the one who pushes the crisp?

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed red in an instant.

The phantom wanted to stand up, to choke the girl's neck.

The little boy didn't notice that the phantom opened his eyes, he stood up, hugged the body of the little milk bag, and turned his head to look at Lu Ci who was in a wheelchair: "The first condition for cooperating with the General's Mansion is to deal with Qianyue." ”

Lu Ci: "Why me?" "Isn't it fragrant to use your own secret guard to deal with Qianyue, why let him come?