"Sister, I'm cold!"

In the summer, Zhang Liang wrapped in a quilt and shrunk on the big bed of Liu Qianxue's boudoir, shivering constantly.

This is not pretending, his mind is uncontrollably thinking about the stickman swinging his sword, wave after wave of cold air rises from the soles of his feet, straight to the balls.

From Baixian Nunnery to Liu Qianxue's house, all the way down, he was frozen like this.

Liu Qianxue wanted to call a doctor several times, but Zhang Liang refused, because Zhang Liang knew that there was no way to call a doctor in this situation.

"Sister, I'm cold!"

Zhang Liang's face turned pale and shivered.

Liu Qianxue took off her coat, got into the quilt, and hugged Zhang Liang, who was chilling, "Sister is here!" ”

The fragrance, thoughtful gentleness, strikes together.

The imaginary stickman, with nine sword postures, takes turns imagining at a speed that is incomprehensible.

A surging cold air rose from the soles of the feet, straight to the balls, and with a bang, as if breaking through some barrier, rushing all the way from the tail vertebrae to the back of the head.

Zhang Liang convulsed a few times, staring at the beads of his eyes and standing still.

Stickman!

A stickman with a sword!

In an instant, the stickman in Zhang Liang's imagination jumped out of his imagination, and the stickman with the sword was no longer imagining the picture, but he really had an extra stickman in his heart.

"Don't scare your sister?"

Liu Qianxue anxiously shook Zhang Liang, who was staring at him.

Zhang Liang came back to his senses, stretched out his palm, and the stickman with the sword appeared in the palm of his hand, "Sister, do you think this stickman is fun?" ”

"What stickman?"

Liu Qianxue couldn't see the stickman with a sword.

She looked at Zhang Liang's empty palms, thinking that Zhang Liang was returning to the light, "Don't scare my sister!" ”

"You can't see the stickman?"

Zhang Liang looked at the stickman in his palm, and then looked at Liu Qianxue.

Liu Qianxue didn't see anything, but nodded again and again: "See, it's a fun stickman......"

"Sister, don't cry, I'm fine!"

Zhang Liang controlled the stickman to jump from the palm to Liu Qianxue.

The stickman jumped out of his palm and returned to Zhang's conscience.

In other words, it returned to Zhang Liang's thinking.

Zhang Liang tried and tested the stickman several times, and the stickman could appear anywhere on his body, but once the stickman left his body, it would disappear and return to his heart.

What the hell is a stickman with a sword? What's the use?

Zhang Liang wanted to figure out this problem, but because he had practiced this stickman, he felt like he had snapped many women, and he was exhausted.

It's so tiring.

He hid in Liu Qianxue's arms, "Sister, I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for a while!" "I fell asleep in less than three seconds.

The news that the No. 1 master of Ouchi and Zhao Min's little henchman had a tie spread widely. Soon, it spread all over the major wealthy families in Longdu.

At first, the major wealthy families were skeptical and expressed disbelief.

Soon, all parties confirmed the news through their respective channels, from both the imperial court and the Baixian Nunnery.

Zhao Min's trump card was exposed in Baixian Nunnery, was it just to tell Song Xueyi that five years ago, she Zhao Min was able to run the Yue family, and now that she came out of the cold palace, she can also handle Song Xueyi?

Unless Zhao Min is brainless, he will do this.

Zhao Min is definitely not a brain-dead, but she did this kind of brain-dead thing again.

What does this mean? It shows that she came back from the cold palace and took a hand full of big cards.

First, the Zhao family has gradually weakened in the past five years, is the Zhao family determined to support Zhao Min and let Zhao Min use the knife of the dark dragon to fight other wealthy families?

Second, the three sons in the imperial court have won the heir, and the one who is fifty-six years old and strong is strong, does he also want to borrow Zhao Min's knife to suppress the arrogance of the three princes? Because Master Hu Danai is not a martial arts star, not everyone can challenge it! Mr. Gao fought with Zhao Minxiao's followers, and it is very likely that it was the double reed of the imperial court who cooperated with Zhao Min.

Because of these two considerations, the people who dug a pit for Zhao Min five years ago invariably suspended the plan against Zhao Min, intending to wait and see what happened.

"Lord, is that kid really so powerful?"

Outside the gate of Liu Qianxue's house, Tang Buji knew that the news from the imperial court and Baixian Nunnery could not be fake, but he still couldn't believe that the young little chamberlain could tie with the number one master in Ouchi.

Zhao Min frowned and glanced back.

Tang Buji stood like a javelin and apologized in awe: "I'm sorry little master." "Before, he had some Zhao Min unavailable and arrogant emotions, but now this emotion has completely dissipated.

The little lord rescued him from the trapped dragon prison, that's it!

How many cards the little master has in his hand is also worth pondering!

Ding dong!

Zhao Min rang the doorbell, and after more than half a minute, the door opened. Liu Qianxue was wearing pajamas and stood under the hallway, "Little master, your noble family is busy, why do you have time to come to my place?" ”

"What about people?"

Zhao Min instructed Tang Buji to wait outside the door, bypassing Liu Qianxue and entering the hall.

Liu Qianxue closed the door, "Change your shoes!" ”

"What if I don't?"

"I dare to bring people back, and I'm ready to turn against you." Liu Qianxue took a pair of slippers and threw them in front of Zhao Min.

Zhao Min put his hands behind his waist, "You are not such an impulsive woman!" ”

"Whether I'm impulsive or not, it's none of your business."

"Kind of interesting!"

Zhao Min took his slippers and walked to the sofa and sat down, "Does your boyfriend know?" ”

"It's my business, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Liu Qianxue was-for-tat.

Zhao Min didn't change his slippers and stood up, "What's the situation between you and my subordinate servants, it's also a private matter between you, and it has nothing to do with me." I won't ask. What about people? I'm looking for him to get down to business. ”

"Room!"

Liu Qianxue led Zhao Min into the master bedroom.

Zhang Liang slept soundly on the warm big bed, his face was a little sickly white, but he breathed evenly.

Zhao Min glanced at it and didn't bother, "Sister Qianxue, you continue to send talents to the National Color Building, and the dark dragon exchanges some news with you." How to cooperate, you send someone to discuss with the owner of the national color building. ”

"What if I don't say yes?" Liu Qianxue smiled.

Zhao Min glanced at the sleeping Zhang Liang, pouted and said, "Sister Qianxue, this is someone else's chamberlain, you have enjoyed other people's chamberlain, and you still refuse to cooperate with others, won't your conscience hurt?" ”

"Okay, I'll send someone to find the owner of the national color building."

Liu Qianxue stretched out her hand to the outside and signaled, "If there is nothing else, then the little lord will please!" ”

"He is tied with the first master of Da Nei, and the Queen Mother is ready to transfer him to his side, promote the eighth rank of the inner servant, inspect the Taihe Palace, and ensure the safety of the Taihe Palace."

Zhao Min walked to the gate with his hands behind his back, "The order will come down early tomorrow morning either tonight." When he wakes up, you tell him a word, and say that I congratulate him on his ascension! ”

Zhao Min is gone.

Walk neatly!