"Well, wash it off, or ......" his expression was grim, and the threat was obvious.

Zhao Shu was unhappy in her heart, but unfortunately she couldn't resist at all, and she could only think hatefully: The little rabbit cub will fall into Lao Tzu's hands one day, see if Lao Tzu doesn't waste your pair of dog legs.

Xie Kun stared at Zhao Shu's cold little face with a smug face, and suddenly he raised his leg and kicked the footbasin over, and a basin of footwashing water was all sprinkled on Zhao Shu's body, and there was a lot of splashing on his face and hair.

Zhao Su's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at his body wet with footwashing water with some embarrassment, and the hand in his sleeve slowly tightened into a fist! Xie Kun, today's humiliation, she Zhao Su will be avenged in the future.

"Hahahaha......" Seeing Zhao Su's embarrassed appearance, Xie Kun smiled very happily, and the people in the room also laughed at how humble and weak she looked at at this time.

Zhao Shu exhaled deeply, and there was a supple expression on his face.

"The second young master's feet have also been washed, can the slave leave now?"

Xie Kun saw her expression like this, and his happy mood was a little unhappy at this time.

I saw him raise his eyebrows, hooked his finger at her, and smiled a little evilly, "You come here." ”

Zhao Su's eyebrows jumped, and her mouth was a little dry, this guy would definitely embarrass her again.

Zhao Shu walked towards Xie Kun with heavy steps.

Xie Kun stretched out his hand to divide his clear fingers, pinched them, lifted Zhao Su's round chin, and grinned, "In the past, I didn't know that the scholar next to my eldest brother looked so smart, but it's a pity that he was a handle." He opened his glass star eyes and carefully looked at Zhao Su's delicate little face, his eyes were slightly dark, and he was a little deep.

Zhao Su's hands shook in fright by his eyes, could this guy be a ......

"I didn't expect the second young master to eat both men and women." Zhao Su pretended to be scared and said.

Xie Kun seemed to be burned by this sentence, let go of his hand suddenly, looked at her with great disgust and said, "Hurry up." ”

When Zhao Su heard this, he immediately trotted out of Xie Kun's courtyard and returned to his room, and then let out a long sigh.

When she was alive as the king of Zhenbei, she hadn't experienced the intrigue of the back house, and she didn't even know what the intrigue should be, but now she has encountered a little pervert, how is this good.

The next day, the sky was clear and refreshing, and Mizuki Qinghua.

Zhao Su was washing his face, while looking at the appearance printed in the water seriously.

Su'er's face is very small, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, the tips of the eyes are flushed, the bridge of the nose is handsome, the nose is round, and the cherry mouth is small, it looks really exquisite, which is completely different from Zhao Su's appearance, Zhao Su's appearance looks more atmospheric and mature, and Su'er's appearance is more petite and lovely, at first glance, she looks like a girl who needs to be cared for and loved softly.

Zhao Su couldn't help but smile, she was ten years younger, and she could live a stable life in the future, she was a little excited to think about it.

"Su'er, are you awake? It's time for us to hit the streets. Xie Wuwei stood outside the door and knocked lightly on the door and asked.

"It'll be fine right away, young master." After washing his face, Zhao Su put the wrapped medicine residue in his arms, and then opened the door and said, "Young master, let's go." ”

Xie Wuwei couldn't help but quietly blush his ears when he looked at her cheeks that were dripping with water without powder.

Su'er is only thirteen years old, so she looks like this, and she will be older in the future......

Thinking of the future, Xie Wuwei suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, and in the future, Su'er would leave Xie Mansion and become his own son......

"Young master, are you in a daze? Let's go. Zhao Shu closed the door and saw Xie Wuwei standing stupidly and not moving, so he pulled his cuffs.

"Ah, oh, let's go." Xie Wuwei blushed and covered his lips with some embarrassment.

Su'er was only thirteen years old now, and he was thinking a little far.