The girl raised her little face, crossed her hands on her hips, and rolled her eyes twice.

There's a lot of emotion in that.

First of all, she doesn't care if she blurts it out or really thinks so, she doesn't care if what she says is right or wrong, in short, because she is her, what she says is the truth, and other than that, she doesn't care.

However, "Xiao An'an" was finally able to interject and decided to end the situation disrupted by the girl.

His face became more serious, because as they got to know Guan Kuo more and more, it became more and more complicated, and it was impossible to take any reckless measures immediately.

"You say you're from the Northern Tang Dynasty," he said, "and what about how you speak Wu?" ”

In this, there is still a hidden sentence that is not said, but everyone knows that there is a sentence - Guan Kuo not only speaks Wu language, but also is very pure and standard.

Guan Kuo thought for a moment.

"I don't know." He said that he really didn't know, and at those times, when he was learning that dialect, he didn't know what it meant, until he was pointed out by the old man who played the piano, and he was even more confused, and then there was war, and he didn't have time to care about those things, and now, that question stood in front of him.

Looking back now, although the old man who played the piano also said a few words of Wu language, Guan Kuo could hear that those few sentences of Wu language had a Northern Tang accent, only himself, and his father, spoke Northern Tang dialect without other accents, and spoke Southern Wu dialect without other accents.

Who is your father? It was at this time that such a terrible idea suddenly came to mind.

He Guan Kuo has experienced so many things, and gradually he has more and more questions about his housekeeper, and he is getting bigger and bigger, hunchbacked old gold, underground palace, Wu language, powerful secret method......

He suddenly felt that the butler was not just a butler, there must be a very deep secret hidden in the depths.

"You know the current situation, it's very bad for you," Xiao An'an said, "You should be clear about this, we can kill you immediately, but because of the Wu language you said, let us be vigilant, you can only resolve your crisis if you cooperate with us and tell the truth." ”

"Hey, death An'an, what do you want to do, torture? We're good guys, not bad guys, what are you doing!? When she heard the tone of "Xiao An'an", the girl really didn't want to give her people a feeling of oppression to others, so she was glared and scolded.

If it were someone else, "Xiao An'an" would definitely not want to ignore her, because this little ancestor was purely here to make trouble, but she was a little ancestor after all.

"Miss, I'm thinking about your safety, it's a very moment, the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Tuwu people are also fighting to the ground, I can't bear the slightest danger, you also know that disobeying your father's orders, you are taking so many of us ......"

"Xiao An'an" didn't continue, because he found that the little ancestor was on the verge of breaking out.

"Xiao An'an, I found that you are not small!" The corners of her mouth flashed a slightly mocking smile, and her slanted eyes looked at people very beautiful and cute, but it was full of lethality, "You dare to accuse my father-in-law now...... Miss! ”

Not to mention "Xiao An'an" and others, even the current Guan Kuo knows that her slightly disdainful appearance is a very dangerous and "evil" state, in her words, what is there to look at, she knows that she is beautiful, don't look at her beauty, in fact, she is a very terrifying little ancestor, who will turn his face anytime and anywhere.

"Don't dare, no." "Xiao An'an" could only bow his noble head.

The girl's slanted eyes slowly returned, and gradually retracted the smile with a slight mockery, and tilted her head, as if thinking about it for a while.

"Actually," she said, "you have a point. ”

She suddenly changed her direction, and made a look of self-righteousness towards Guan Kuo, and shouted coquettishly: "You give Miss Ben an honest explanation, don't pretend to be that sanctimonious, you are not a good person at first glance!" ”

Guan Kuo: "......"

Untraceable: "......"

Guan Kuo put the thoughts in his heart into the bottom of his heart, and then kept his face calm and said: "I really don't know, I haven't figured out those things myself." ”

The girl began to squint her eyes and smile slightly mockingly at the corners of her mouth.

"My teachers taught me that it's not a good boy to speak honestly." She smiled brightly.

Her smile is like a hundred flowers blooming, turning into a fragrant spring.

"I'm not a child, you're a child." Guan Kuo said seriously.

Guan Kuo just wanted to explain one thing, but to the girl's ears, it was a kind of contempt - you are just a child, Huangkou Xiaoer.

"You are just four or five years old for Miss Ben, and your hair hasn't grown yet, so you dare to speak out in front of Miss Ben!"

She looked very fresh in a white palace skirt sprinkled over there, and Guan Kuo couldn't have any negative emotions.

On the contrary, I think it's a little funny.

She could see that she was many years older than her, and then she said that her hair hadn't grown yet, so what was she?

The girl's disbelief lasted for a long time, and her sprinkling lasted for a long time, but it was obvious that although "Xiao An'an" had a headache, they were used to it.

"Xiao An'an" coaxed her helplessly and vowed to avenge her.

"Let's just say that what you say is true, you really don't know, but I think if you want to know what's going on, tell us about it, maybe we can analyze something." "Xiao An'an" said after getting rid of the noisy little ancestor.

The girl rubbed her delicate long hair, snorted arrogantly, and shouted loudly, "Miss Ben wants to sit!" ”

Guan Kuo was astonished when he saw them summon the horses with a magical whistle, and then rode away alone, bringing a wooden chair with elaborately patterned cushions with them soon after.

He didn't recognize the wood, but with his eyes, he knew at a glance that it was nothing extraordinary.

He used to be the son of Zhongshu Ling, who was famous in Chang'an, and he didn't have such treatment at all.

The girl sat up, at first she still maintained an elegant sitting posture, like a real lady, but soon after she raised Erlang's legs again, swaying her calves without grace, maybe she didn't know how many years older her actions would mislead many bad uncles and seduce other people's nosebleeds.

"What do you see, haven't you seen such a beautiful lady? Xiao An'an is talking to you, and if you don't answer yet, Miss Ben is watching! ”

Lao Tzu is not a show for you.

Guan Kuo once again slandered in his heart without the demeanor of a child, saying, now he is indeed not a son, what kind of demeanor or something, to hell!

(End of chapter)