After the little milk bag finished speaking, the tears in the eyes made the little milk bag's crystal clear eyes become as if the eyes were gently picked up, the crystal clear lake water, the eyes were a little foggy, and the water was full.

"Wait a while, I'll ask someone to buy you peppercorns, Han peppercorns."

The little milk bag was stunned for a moment when she heard Qianming's words.

Pepper? Sichuan pepper for toothache?

Thinking of this, Xiao Milk Bao lowered her head, and her voice was low: "Brother, the peppercorns taste very bad, and I don't want to eat them." ”

Qian Ming looked at her like this, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

"What are you thinking, Sichuan pepper is to temporarily let you put it in your mouth to stop your toothache for a while, and when people buy the medicine and boil it, they will drink the medicine to stop the toothache."

If she still has to drink medicine, then she will be even more unhappy.

If she had known that she would have such a toothache and such a toothache if she had eaten sugar gourds, she would have listened to her brother obediently and would not buy sugar gourds to eat, hum, she hated her mouth so much, she blamed her mouth for being disobedient, she had to control her, eating sugar gourds, her mouth was really bad.

Thinking of this, the little milk bag said angrily: "Brother, can I change my mouth, I want to change it to a well-behaved mouth, so that the crispy will not be uncontrolled, and I will be controlled by my mouth to buy sugar gourds to eat." ”

Qian Ming listened to the words of the little milk bag, with the childishness that she should have for a five or six-year-old girl, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "Well, I'll change your mouth another day." ”

After speaking, Qian Ming spoke out, and said this to the two secret guards in the shadows.

"Hurry up and go to the restaurant to buy peppercorns, and the other to buy medicine for toothache."

The two guards said yes and left through the back door.

*

In the private room on the top floor.

The last time I said to Qianming, Qianming was reborn in a lifetime, the woman of the Xuan family, she was bowing her head slightly at the moment, gently sniffing the tea fragrance in the tea cup on the tip of her nose.

The corners of the woman's mouth under the veil curled slightly, she reached out and took off the veil, revealing a somewhat sick face, she turned her head and coughed a few times in other directions.

The next moment, the woman turned her head and looked down at the teacup, for a moment, the woman raised the teacup to drink tea, suddenly, there was a voice outside, the woman turned her head, her eyes looked at the door that was about to be opened, she raised her hand to put on the veil, put down the teacup The woman looked at the person who walked in and closed the door, she said: "What are you doing here?" ”

The man sighed, he walked over to her and sat down, raised his hand and touched his bare head, he looked at the woman with a gloomy look: "My head, now bare, how can I go back and pretend to be that guy." "Lu Ci is not bald if he has hair, how can he pretend to be a bald man.

The woman looked at him like this, her eyes flashing with a smile.

"Then who told you to be a monk that day, in the end, you still regret it, your hair is gone, and you haven't become a monk yet." With that, the woman chuckled.

"I, I'm not angry with you yet, you said that marrying a daughter-in-law after a monk is still vulgar is the most single-minded, I just want to be a monk to prove that I am still vulgar, I am also single-minded to you." After he finished speaking, his eyes were a little angry.

*

The little milk bag covered her mouth, obviously she didn't want to hold the peppercorns, and her harmless eyes were a little pitiful, staring at Qianming.

Qian Ming said in a light tone: "If you do this again, don't talk about peppercorns, even if there is no warm and hot medicine, I will also pour it for you, so that you will be burned." ”

Xiao Nanbao looked at Qianming's tone was light, but her eyes were murderous, her two little hands left her mouth, and said softly: "Brother, give the peppercorns to the crispy." ”

The little milk bag had tears in her eyes, put the peppercorns in the position of toothache, and put the peppercorns.

After a moment, the little milk bag of Han pepper suddenly remembered a sentence.

"A toothache is not a disease, it hurts so badly", woo, this should be her situation.

She snorted slightly, with tears in her eyes, looking like a pitiful little girl who had been bullied, and people wanted to give her a head and beat up the person who bullied her.

Lu Ci's current thoughts are like this, but he glanced at Qian Ming and turned his head to look at him, his eyes were gloomy, and he instantly lost that thought.

He thought from the bottom of his heart, it can't be said to be a bully, this Qianming let Xiao Crispy, Han Pepper, that is also for the sake of Xiao Crispy, he can't be so unreasonable, to beat Qian Ming, that would insult his demeanor of the first imperial merchant family.

Qian Ming glanced at Lu Ci's face, and his tone was gloomy: "Why don't you leave?" "Doesn't Lu Ci feel redundant?

When Lu Ci heard this, a riotous smile suddenly appeared.

"Why should I go, I'm here to have a tryst with you, I'm leaving, who are you going to have a tryst with," Speaking of this, Lu Ci paused, and he raised his forehead and said: "Oh, speaking of which, I seem to have been dreaming lately, dreaming that you told me that although I am redundant, but you, you like me to stay redundantly, because in your heart, I am the first preferred husband after you break your sleeves in the future." ”

The little milk bag blinked her apricot eyes, looking at Lu Ci, a little expert in death, talking to her brother like this, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, she even ignored the taste of peppercorns in her mouth, and she was still shaking her calves happily.

Qian Ming looked at Lu Ci's forehead with fierce eyes, and said in a somewhat irritable voice: "I see you, you are impatient. ”

After speaking, Qian Ming put the little milk bag in his arms on the chair, he took out an unsheathed dagger in his boots, he grinded his teeth slightly, and looked at Lu Ci's dead face with gloomy eyes: "You like your face so much, you must be ruined and will collapse." As he spoke, he raised his white and immaculate slender fingers, instantly pulled out the dagger from the scabbard, and he raised his legs and walked towards Lu Ci step by step.

When Lu Ci saw him like this, he just wanted to call a personal guard to protect him, but he remembered that he didn't bring a guard today, he suddenly fell from his heart, bang, and fell from the wheelchair, he lay on the ground, looked up at Qianming, and said in a weak voice: "I was wrong, I will no longer say that you are a broken sleeve in a dream, don't ruin my face." ”

Before Qian Ming died in his last life, he was almost ...... by those men who came to the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou

At that time, in order to avoid being insulted by those people, he provoked those people to beat him to death, and just like that, he woke up and found himself alive again.

When he heard Lu Ci say that he was a broken sleeve in his dream, he remembered the events of his previous life, and there was anger and murderous intent in his eyes that he couldn't even ignore it.

The little boy bent down, and the murderous intent in his tone made Lu Ci's body tremble.

"Now it's useless to admit your mistakes, the things you did really disgusted me, I'm still a child, why are you, why are you! I am the son of the world, why should I let you bully, you must die today. ”

After speaking, the little boy raised his hand and touched the back of the dagger, squinting his eyes slightly.

When Lu Ci heard the words 'you', he was confused.

As soon as he came back to his senses, Lu Ci saw the little boy touching the back of the dagger, and he thought: If you are not paralyzed, you will be exposed, it is better than disfigurement.

Lu Ci thought in his heart, and was just about to stand up, but at this moment, the little milk bag ran to Qianming's side, hugged Qianming, who was bending down and squatting, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "Brother, Crispy is still there, brother, don't be a shark in front of Crispy, brother, Crispy is so hungry, is it okay for my brother to buy Fengrong Crisp for Crispy?" ”

Lu Ci heard the voice of the little milk bag talking after spit out the peppercorns, and he felt that the little milk bag was now holding Qian Ming, like a little fairy who had fallen into the world and came to save his life.

He felt that the voice of the little milk bag just speaking to Qianming was like a heavenly voice.

He must have been saved, he didn't have to expose his fake paralysis, he didn't have to be disfigured.

Xiao Nibao saw Lu Ci looking at her, she glanced at Lu Ci with a cold look, turned her eyes and continued to look at Qian Ming, and said softly: "Why doesn't my brother speak, my brother doesn't like crispy anymore, hates crispy pastry?" ”

After speaking, the little milk bag's eyes were red, and her tears fell as soon as she said it, and they fell on her little face.

Qian Ming lowered his eyes and looked at the little milk bag with a murderous aura.

Who is this, how do you call him brother, he is not a shark, what does it matter to her, she is hungry when she is hungry, why did he let him buy her Fengrong crisp.

Oh, she's so troublesome and crying, it's better to put her together.

Thinking of this, Qian Ming raised his dagger and was about to shoot at the neck of the little milk bag, but at this moment, the little milk bag let go of him.

The little milk bag took a step back and stepped on Lu Ci's hand, Lu Ci snorted, the little milk bag found that she had stepped on someone, she didn't return her feet, and continued to step on it.

She looked at Qianming's look that she didn't know her at all, and wanted to shark her gaze again, and said in a crying voice: "If my brother doesn't answer Crispy, he just hates Crispy by default, right, in this case, Crispy doesn't want a brother, Crispy will never like her brother again, Crispy wants to leave her brother and turn her head to recognize someone else as a brother." As he spoke, a thin layer of mist appeared in the eyes of the little milk bag, and it didn't take long for the little milk bag to start shedding tears again.

When Qian Ming heard the words 'leave behind' and 'recognize someone else as his brother', he stretched out his dagger and put it a few centimeters away from the neck of the little milk bag, but he didn't touch the major artery in the neck of the little milk bag at all.

He said with a fierce look in his eyes: "If you really leave me and recognize someone else as your brother, I don't mind sharking you." ”

Xiao Milk Bao sniffed slightly, and cried in a choked voice: "Doesn't my brother not know me, since he doesn't know me, then my brother still cares, I know who to be my brother do, my brother wants to be a shark, anyway, Crispy is to leave behind my brother who doesn't know me, Crispy just wants someone else to be my brother." After saying that, the little milk bag lowered her head and cried.

Qian Ming listened to the words of the little milk bag, he remembered something in a trance, and for a moment, he threw away the dagger, and the picture in his head became clearer and clearer, and gradually, he woke up, only to realize that the moment he was angry with Lu Ci, he almost went crazy.

Qian Jing thought about this, and looked at the appearance of the little milk bag neck without a wound, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next moment, he hugged the little milk bag and stood up, the little milk bag raised her little hand and gave Qian Ming a slap, she puffed up: "You don't know me anymore and still hug me, you are a bad brother." ”