Chapter 365: It's Not Stupid Every Time

Fourteen, this little bastard!

Eniang spoils him, Huang Ama spoils him, the Queen Mother also likes him, and Jiugege also loves him, is it not enough?

As soon as you have time, you have to go to the East Third Institute to find Xiao Fujin?

Who did he think he was, gold or silver? Everybody should like him?

"If Fu Jin wants the fourteenth elder brother to come back, the master will call the thirteenth brother now." The fourth master gently dusted off his sleeves and sat down opposite her.

Chu Xian subconsciously shook her head: "It's good for little brother to go to the school field to practice, and it's not good for the fourteenth brother to always come to the backyard to look for me." ”

"Yes." He picked up the teacup, and he was still acquainted.

"Besides, the thirteenth brother also knows how to measure." Chu Xian bent her eyes and smiled.

The young man on the opposite side couldn't help but squint.

Thirteen is the most angry with him, and fourteen is his own brother, and Xiao Fujin treats them very differently from other princes.

I can't say what it feels like in my heart, but it's just unpleasant anyway.

Flicked the lid of the teacup, and the young man's cold voice overflowed: "Master went to Tanzhe Temple today." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at her steadily.

"You went on horseback?" She hurriedly walked over and sat down next to him, a pair of small hands on his shoulders and kneading with comfortable strength: "Why did you suddenly go to Tanzhe Temple?" If you tell Xian'er in advance, Xian'er can also let people prepare things. ”

"Temporarily, it's just a game of chess with Master Zhenhuan." The strength on his neck was a little enjoyable, but he still pinched his cold tone, but his eyes revealed a slightly soft look.

"Playing chess? You're so interested. Chu Xian thought of the incomparably loving Da Fu Jin and Big Brother on the racecourse today, and didn't know what to say.

But she has no reason to tie up the fourth master and not let him have a hobby of his own.

When he was resting, it was his freedom to go to Tanzhe Temple or Beihai or to the racecourse, and she was not good at interfering.

But even though he thought so in his heart, there was still a trace of sentimentality in his tone.

On the way back from Ningshou Palace before, Da Fu Jin also invited her Sanfu Jin Ming'er to go to the racecourse together.

When the time comes, Big Brother will definitely go again......

The fourth master had already heard about today's horse farm, and at this moment, he heard the little depressed mood in her tone, and hooked the corners of his lips: "Ming'er has something to do, let Wuge take you on a horse." ”

Today he went to Master Zhenhuan and made an appointment to win a game of chess and asked a question, and he asked after winning, but he didn't get the answer he wanted.

It doesn't seem realistic to change her life against the sky.

But, we have to try again.

Master Zhenhuan can't help it, maybe there is a Mongolian living Buddha, there is no Mongolian living Buddha, maybe there is a Heavenly Master's Mansion, let's look for it first.

"Where are Ye Ming'er going?" She sat down in front of him, her soft arms around his neck.

Not...... Stupid Bunny isn't stupid every time and can't tell her

"The game of chess between Master Zhen and Master Zhenhuan is not finished yet." The boy was eager to feel her light but comfortable massage again, but time was limited, and he still had something to deal with.

"Today, the thirteenth brother will stay for dinner, and Fu Jin will prepare it."

"Okay~" Chu Xian responded happily: "Xian'er asked people to prepare a few things he likes to eat, and the thirteenth brother is growing his body." ”

"Are you happy?" The fourth master narrowed his eyes, and suddenly wanted to regret it.

"There are no visitors to the three eastern schools on weekdays, and the thirteenth brother finally stayed for a meal, Xian'er is very happy." Besides, Fourth Master, don't you like the thirteenth brother very much!

The fourth master frowned, and Chu Xian was puzzled.

When the two were looking at each other, Su Peisheng raised his voice through the window lattice: