The little milk bag turned over, raised her eyes to look at the little boy dressed in black, leaned over slightly to approach her, her eyes blinked, and the next moment, she said softly: "Brother, where have you been?" ”

Qianming tilted his head and mua the face of the little milk bag, the little milk bag was stunned, and after a moment, the little milk bag looked back at Qian Ming: "Brother, are you having a high fever?" ”

Qianming's ears were red, and his face was also red: "I don't have a high fever." "He just drank some fruit wine, and he wasn't drunk.

The tip of the little milk bag sniffed lightly, the smell of fruit wine emanating from Qianming's lips and teeth, her eyes became like star eyes, she stared at Qianming, and the corners of her lips smiled: "Brother has drunk fruit wine?" "Well, she wants to drink fruit wine too.

Qian Ming frowned slightly, and said, "I drank fruit wine, but I wasn't drunk." ”

The little milk bag sat up, looking at Qianming's blushing appearance, she said softly, "Really, brother?" How do I feel, brother, you seem to be drunk. ”

Qianming's eyes were a little confused: "I'm not drunk, you don't want to talk nonsense." ”

Xiao Nibao nodded with a smile and said, "Well, my brother is not drunk, it's crispy nonsense." ”

Qian Ming snorted, he turned around to hold his shoes, and the next moment, he lay on the couch and reached out to pinch the little rabbit's face.

He thought to himself, the little rabbit has a soft face and is a squeamish bag.

The little milk bag looked at Qianming and pinched her face, and hugged her tightly in her arms, she wrinkled her nose slightly.

In the next moment, Qian Ming buried his head in front of the little milk bag, and his voice was soft and obedient, not like his usual tone.

"Little rabbit, I only like you, you only like me, okay, I was wrong, I won't be cruel to you anymore, I will be a good brother."

The little milk bag looked at the appearance of burying her head in front of her in such an awkward posture, she raised her hand and pushed Qian Ming away, Qian Ming raised his head and looked at the little rabbit who pushed him away, his eyes suddenly aggrieved like a child who had been robbed of sugar: "Why did you push me away, did I just do something wrong?" ”

The little milk bag sneered, and she said, "Brother, you look very cute when you're drunk~"

The corners of Qianming's lips pursed slightly, and in the next moment, he looked at the little rabbit who said he was 'cute' pitifully, and he said out loud: "Then you think I'm cute, why do you want to push me away, do you hate me anymore, I know I'm a ghost, it's normal for you to dislike me, but if you really hate me, my heart will become very uncomfortable." ”

As he spoke, Qianming had tears in his eyes.

The little milk bag looked at the thousand people who were already like peach blossoms, and there were tears in her eyes, she thought, my brother is crying or not, like a beauty with pear blossoms and rain, if she is a gentleman, she may be willing to pour out the country for him, and also win a smile from the beauty.

After all, beauties look so good when they cry and chirp, and when she laughs, she must be so beautiful that she has a deer in her heart.

Thinking of this, Xiao Nibao raised her hand and pinched the beauty's face slightly, and she smiled in her voice: "Brother, you are really a beauty." ”

The tears in the beauty's eyes were still in her eyes, and when he heard the milk sound of the little milk bag, his eyes were resentful: "I'm not a beauty, if you say this about me again, I'll be angry." ”

Xiao Milk Bao chuckled: "Then brother, how angry are you?" ”

The beauty frowned slightly, and the next moment, he said: "I'm very angry, I can be a shark, and I can do many bad things, which makes people frightened." ”

Hearing this, the little milk bag covered his mouth and smiled, and when the beauty saw the little milk bag covering his mouth and smiling, his eyes widened, and he said, "I tell you, I'm really fierce, you are not allowed to laugh at me." ”

The corners of the little milk bag hooked the corners of her lips, and the tone was still obviously doting: "Okay, I won't laugh at my brother." "My brother is really good-looking, if my brother will still be so good-looking when he grows up in the future, then she may want to take the dark for herself.

Thinking of this, the little milk bag frowned.

No, no, she's a good person, how can she have this kind of thought, her brother is so good, she can't be so bad.

In the next second, the phantom looked at the little milk bag and reached out to hug Qianming, and he frowned slightly.

Since Qianming came back, there was only Qianming in his eyes, and he completely ignored him.

Thinking of this, the phantom voiced: "Crispy, I've always been there." ”

The little milk bag turned her head, she saw the phantom with a pale face, and she said, "I'm sorry, I forgot you were here, that, Phantom brother, why are you so pale?" "Brother Phantom is not human, can he get sick too?

The phantom raised his eyes, looked at the little milk bag with a puzzled look, and said, "What about my pale face, you can't treat me, you and your brother stay well, I'll go first." ”

With that, the phantom cast a spell and left.

Xiao Milk Bao raised her eyebrows slightly.

Brother Phantom Fang Cai's tone, why does it feel like he is jealous? However, she stayed with her brother, what was there to be jealous of?

Sure enough, the man's heart is under the needle, the man is really a troublesome creature.

Thinking of this, the little milk bag turned her gaze to the little boy with a flushed face.

My brother is not a man, he is a little boy, and the mind of the little boy is the best guess~

Qian Ming saw that his eyes suddenly brightened, looking at his little milk bag, he frowned and said, "What are you going to do, why are you staring at me like this?" ”

Xiao Milk Bao raised her hand and pinched Qianming's chin, she smiled in a low voice and said, "Brother, you are so good-looking~" My brother is so cute when he is drunk, in the future, she will have to find more ways to let her brother drink some fruit wine~

When Qian Ming heard the words complimenting him on his good looks, the corners of his red lips suddenly rose slightly: "Well, I know I'm good-looking." ”

If it was when he wasn't drunk, his brother wouldn't have smiled like this and admitted that he was good-looking.

The little milk bag thought like this, and the smile in her eyes was even worse.

It didn't take long for Qianming's head to close his eyes dizzily.

The little milk bag watched Qianming fall asleep, she turned her eyes to look at the figure outside, and the next moment, she lowered her eyes and smiled at Qianming: "Brother, I wish you a good dream." ”

*

Dark One came to the secret room at the bottom of the mountain with a small milk bag, she looked at the secret room, Shen Xu, who looked half-dead, she sat sideways on the chair, raised her hand to hold the sachet hanging on Dark One's body, she hooked her lips slightly: "Haven't you always disliked women's objects, why do you still buy sachets now, could it be that Brother Dark One has someone he likes?" "If there is really someone who pleases her, she doesn't mind going to the girl's house and proposing marriage.

Someone who likes to pull the red thread, thinking of this, raised his gaze and looked at the face of the dark one.

Secretly glancing at the small milk bag holding the sachet, he looked faint: "This sachet is for the master, I don't have anyone I like." "A few days ago, the master told him privately that he wanted to buy a sachet to keep by his side, so he bought it and wanted to give it to the master.

The little milk bag was stunned, she played with the sachet, the tip of her nose slightly sniffed the herbal smell of the sachet, and for a moment, she threw the sachet on the dark one, her eyes were indifferent: "This kind of herb-flavored thing, don't give it to me again in the future." "She doesn't like herb-scented sachets at all, she likes milky scented sachets, she doesn't like herbs.

From the beginning of this life, she was raised in a medicine jar, and it was not until she came to the General's Mansion that she was liberated.

Hundreds of poisons are not invasive, but it is not because she has a good physique, but because she has been trained to be invasive.

Thinking of this, her eyes were helpless.

Before she was reincarnated, she said that she was lucky and meritorious, and at first she thought that everything would go well, but she was taken captive as soon as she was born.

Sister Meng Po is a little liar.

Dark One grabbed the sachet and heard his master's words, he looked lost.

Xiao Niangbao looked at Shen Xu, who was pale, and she said, "Wake him up for me, I want to ask him something." ”

Dark One: "Master, you don't wear a mask, so it's a little inappropriate to let Shen Xu see his true face." ”

Little Milk Bag raised her hand and picked up the mask on the table and put it on her face, she said, "Wake him up." ”

As soon as he heard this, he immediately asked the two secret guards next to Shen Xu to do it.

Shen Xu was whipped a few times, and after being splashed with water, he slowly opened his eyes.

He saw the man in the black cloak sitting on the chair opposite, and he spoke, "You are their master, aren't you?" ”

The man heard Shen Xu's voice, a pair of snow-white little hands raised slightly, and the secret guard on Shen Xu's side saw the master's action of raising his hand, and suddenly understood, he directly gave Shen Xuan a dumb point, and then gave Shen Xu a few whips.

Not long after, Xiao Nibao looked at Shen Xu: "If you don't tell the truth, I can consider letting you be a benevolent stick." "Tsk, she's not a good person.

The secret guard gave Shen Xuan a solution.

Shen Xu immediately spoke up: "As long as I know, I will tell the truth, just don't treat me as a stick." "Some of those medicine people have been made into benevolent sticks, and he doesn't want to live that life is worse than death.

Darkly glanced at the little milk bag, he saw the little milk bag gesticulating, he walked up to Shen Xu, took a dagger out of the sheath, patted Shen Xu's face, he said, "Say, where did that letter come from?" ”

Shen Xuan frowned: "What letter?" "This person didn't make it clear during interrogation, how did he know which letter it was.

With his other hand, he took out the letter that had been opened in the pocket of his coat and showed it to Shen Xu.

The content of the letter does not reveal the identity of the master, only some other contents.

The person who wrote the letter did not seem to know the identity of the master, or tried the master again.

Shen Xu looked at the content and handwriting in the letter, he thought for a while, and said aloud: "This letter was given to me by Lu Gongzi, and he said that he wanted to write a letter to a very important person, and asked me to find a way to send this letter to the palace." ”

Dark Yi frowned: "Who is Gongzi Lu, and what is your relationship with him?" ”

When Shen Xuan heard this, he was a little hesitant, and the corners of Xiao Nibao's lips hooked up a cold smile: "Since you are so hesitant, it is better to make you a benevolent stick." "Even if Shen Xuan is not afraid of death, it is impossible not to be afraid of benevolence, after all, it is better to live than to die, it is better to die.

When Shen Xu heard the 'Ren Stick', he was so frightened that he instantly confessed: "Lu Gongzi is one of our owners, and he has been cooperating with our other owner to trade children. ”

When Xiao Nanbao heard Shen Xu's words, she said with gloomy eyes: "You are still a monk who has taken refuge in Buddhism, how can you do this." ”