Yuan Jing's face turned pale.

No! Don't!

Those women were simply more terrible than insects and beasts.

Yuan Jing struggled on the edge of life and death: "Marshal, can I refuse?"

Young Master Yan didn't think about it, and shook his head ruthlessly, "How can this be done?" People sent invitations, but I didn't go, how bad. ”

Saying that, the young man raised his eyebrows lightly, patted Yuan Jing on the shoulder, and looked at him with trust on his face: "Adjutant Yuan, you and I are like one brother, if you go, I will go." ”

Yuan Jingsheng had no love face: "Oh." ”

Don't think that if you say such things, I will be deceived by your pure disguise.

Adjutant Ben has already seen through you!

Hum!

Marshal's House.

Darkness covered the sky.

Yan Tao sat lazily on the chair, with a round little animal around his feet.

The guy with black and white flowers is very cute.

Holding his little paws, he curled up and rolled all over the ground.

The Q version of Xiao Qi transformed into a humanoid appearance, stepped on the top of the rolling head, and tried to chop it off with a deep and shallow foot.

Hmph, a stupid fat dumpling competing with her for favor.

The slender legs of the handsome and demonic young man were casually put together in one place, and the wine glass was dangling between his white and jade-like right hands.

The wine in the cup was faint with a little star, and the young man lowered his head and looked at the shaking cup, with an inexplicable look in his dark eyes.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand, and a nearly transparent ice crystal appeared between her fingers.

"It seems that it is indeed his."

The young man's picturesque eyebrows contained three points of coldness, and in the next second, without warning, he gently crushed the ice crystal.

got up, and threw himself on the soft bed on his back.

He turned over and rubbed his bed, narrowing his eyes comfortably.

Well, sure enough, her bed was the most comfortable.

A dreamless night.

The early morning sunlight poured into the room through the window.

Reflected on the young man's handsome cheeks, which were as white as jade, the golden light was blowing on his face, and he was like a god.

Feeling the dazzling sunlight, Yan Tao raised his hand to cover his eyes slightly, and then the whole person was covered in the quilt.

Continue to snort.

"Drip-"

"Didi-Di-"

Xiao Qi knelt on the back of his neck, his chubby little hands rubbing its soft hair, "Master, it's Lord Yunkuo." ”

The lump on the bed was motionless and pretending to be dead.

Xiao Qiyan looked at his nose and nose, and repeated again: "Lord Yunkuo, I sent you a message." ”

As he spoke, there was another tick.

The voice was messy and loud, and it made Yan Tao's ears hurt.

Snap and reach out, flex your fingers - bounce off.

"Okay, okay, Young Master Ben knows."

The people of the Marshal's Mansion have long been accustomed to their own marshal's frequent convulsions, behavior.

The extravagant thing of waking up early is simply impossible for Marshal Yan, who has been on vacation for a long time.

Unless, of course, he has something important.

Yan Tao washed clean and changed a pair.

With one hand in his pocket, he slowly swayed out of the room.

On the other side, the butler, who had been waiting at the end of the corridor, hurried up to greet him.

"This is your breakfast, master."

When the word breakfast was spoken, the housekeeper paused obviously.

At this point, it's almost time for lunch.

Yan Tao opened his mouth and yawned, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist and a light tone as he walked, "It's okay today, right?" ”

The butler snorted, "Yes." ”

"It's just that Marshal, you have a courier arrive, and I have already put it in the living room."