Chapter 230: The Arrogant Princess Disabled Master 14

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The guards at the head couldn't believe what they were hearing?!

This, this son, looks dignified, I didn't expect it...... It could be such a ruthless master!

In the end, a certain guard used his three-inch incorruptible tongue and the power of the masses to move Tang Buzheng.

Don't argue with a serious face.

It's not that I'm being moved.

It's me...... I can't stand it!

I've never seen such a nagging person!

At the door of the Three Kings' Mansion, he looked up at the door plaque at the same time as Wangcai.

Synchronous actions, a certain guard who watched was speechless.

And said that it's not your dog, childe!

In the Three Kings' Mansion, Tang Buzheng was taken to a certain room.

He pursed his lips without arguing, frowning slightly.

"Wangcai, what does 'heirloom' mean?"

Could it be that you want to lock me up?

No wonder she thought so, because as soon as she and Wangcai entered the house, the door to the room was closed, and the footsteps quickly left.

Swift!

[Sister Fairy, the 'heirloom' is in this room. ใ€‘

What do you want to do with the 'heirloom', fairy sister, don't you have a score in your heart now?

You've hugged people, what do you think people want to do?

Have pity on me as a dog, and I'm going to be used to lure you over!

"He's in the room?"

Sitting firmly on Mount Tai, he suddenly got up and walked towards the door.

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Sister Fairy, don't you think it's late?

"Childe, are you there?"

"Can you carry me to a wheelchair?"

Didn't fight back.

No, no, no, no.

Say the important thing three times.

Carrying you to a wheelchair?

Should I do this kind of thing?

What about your subordinates?

What's the idea of the little liar?

Obviously, the distance between her and the door was only five or six steps, and her indisputable hands had already been pushed to the door.

"Poofโ€”"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground is accompanied by the sound of wheels 'bones'.

All the movements paused, as if someone had pressed the 'stop' button.

No, no, no, I have to go.

I didn't hear anything.

His subordinates will come.

[Sister Fairy, your 'heirloom' fell from the bed to the ground and couldn't get up. ใ€‘

Indisputable: !!

Why tell me?

I don't know anything!

Tang Buzheng pushed open the door and walked out of the room, looking like he didn't know anything.

But standing in the courtyard, she waited for a while and a while, but she didn't hear anyone coming.

The sound of 'rustling' in the room kept coming to her ears, and there was no one else!

He pursed his lips without arguing, with a fierce face.

What about that subordinate?

Why didn't it show up?!

Your master has fallen to the ground, and you can't get up, and you don't even come out?

Is there any humanity left?

"Prosperous wealth."

Without fighting, he put his hands around his chest and lowered his eyes to look at a certain dog beside him.

The eyes are clear, you go to save the 'heirloom'.

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The Wangcai first looked up at its host, then lowered its head, still unmoved.

Sister Fairy!

People are now dogs, dogs, not people!

I can't hold up the 'heirloom'!

[Sister Fairy, Xuanyuan Qing is about to climb to the door of the room. ใ€‘

Indisputable: !!

That subordinate was really indifferent!

Tang Buzheng quickly raised his eyes and swept towards the door of the room, just facing a young man with a pair of red eyes, aggrieved to the point of indifference.

He was lying on the ground, crawling forward with difficulty, his white and beautiful hands, and the palms of his palms were already worn out in some places.

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Looking at this scene, my heart beat a little faster.

Without waiting for a certain boy to say anything, he rushed over and took the man into his arms.

quickly carried the person to the bed, and the frowning brows never relaxed.

"What about Ashan? Isn't he close to you? โ€

Tut-tut!

Look what has become of these little hands?!

looked at the little hand with the worn skin in distress, and held it gently, for fear that it would hurt him.

Then, reaching into his robe, he pulled out an unknown bottle of ointment.

With a cleansing spell, the dusty little hands instantly became clean, and then the ointment was unscrewed and smeared with a thick layer.

The ointment is transparent, and when applied to the wound, it is clear and cold.

"Is there any other injury?"

The eyes fell on the face of a certain teenager, and it was okay not to look at it, but to look at it......

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Am I too mad?

What did they make my 'family heirloom' look like?

The young man's dark eyes were full of water, and he bit his thin lip aggrievedly, looking stubborn and strong.

It must hurt, right?

It must have hurt to sweep his gaze from the boy's hand again!

It hurts!

"It's all my fault."

"Childe doesn't hate me so much!"

The tone of grievance, which is mixed with accusation and sadness.

"I ......"

It's kind of annoying.

It's troublesome!

"Childe let's go!"

Indisputable: ???

You didn't invite me?

How long has it been since you let me go?

"Really?"

I can't believe it.

Xuanyuan Qing clearly saw from Tang Buzheng's eyes that she was about to leave.

The aggrieved eyes turned even redder.

Biting his thin lips tightly, he didn't speak, just looked at her.

Don't fight!

You can't just do this to me just because I like you!

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It is indisputable that he did not understand the meaning of 'heirloom'.

What does it mean not to speak?

Do you want to let me go?

"Wangcai?"

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My fairy sister is not saved, she is not saved!

[Sister Fairy, 'Heirloom' He doesn't want you to go! ] Didn't you see his knees bleeding? ใ€‘

Sister Fairy, can you please have a snack?

Without convincing his eyes, he quickly looked over, and lifted the young man's white robe, and sure enough, his knees were a little red.

The white trousers were stained red.

"You, what are you doing?!"

The obscene pants were pulled apart, or by the person in front of him, no matter how heavy Xuanyuan Qing's mind was, his face was now red, and the tips of his white and tender ears were dyed pink.

"Look at the legs."

The answer is reasonable.

The knee is injured and needs to be bandaged.

How do you bandage your pants without taking them off?

Tang Buzheng looked at him with a puzzled expression.

It's all men, what are you afraid of?

Xuanyuan Qing: Who, who's a man?!

"Bandage your knee, I'll help you look at your leg."

Tang Buzheng understood the rejection in the young man's eyes, and said slowly.

I'm a man now, what are you afraid of!

Between men and men......

"Can Childe really heal my leg?" The young man's face was full of anticipation, and there was distrust of her in his eyes.

"Yes!"

I was very unhappy in my heart.

My 'heirloom' doesn't even believe me?

Do I look like a liar?!

"Well, then...... Take it off. โ€

The last two words, I almost didn't hear them.

If it weren't for the young man in front of him closing his eyes and giving up resistance, she would really think that he was still unwilling.

Half an hour later.

A certain teenager who put on his obscene pants again was not blushing.

Tang Buzheng stared at his face tightly, and the young man who looked at her made his cheeks even redder!

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