Chapter 230: I also learned sweet words
"You not only learned my self-confidence, but also learned the sweet words of Bang Xiang." Yun Tian stretched out his finger and tapped Frost's forehead, and his tone was full of banter, "I don't know if there is anything else to learn." β
Luoshuang asked at this time: "Why did the master suddenly joke about his subordinates today?" β
Yun Tian sighed lightly: "It's just that you have nothing to do, if you are sleepy, go and rest." β
She slept enough in the National Teacher's Mansion today, and now she is not sleepy, and she is indeed quite idle.
Luoshuang shook his head: "The subordinates are not sleepy, but they are a little worried about the master." β
Yun Tian couldn't help but laugh and said, "Isn't this good for me?" Why are you worried about me? β
Thinking of Yun Tian's past, Luoshuang tried his best to hide the distress in his eyes, and said: "Because my subordinates know the bitterness in the master's heart, I am worried that the master will not even care about his own body in order to take revenge." Moreover, for the sake of the national teacher, the master did many things that should not have been done by the master. β
Hearing this, Yun Tian looked at Luoshuang's eyes with a little chill, "So, now even you think I should let go of the National Teacher?" β
She originally thought that Luoshuang could understand her affection for Jun Huaijin.
But now it seems that Frost doesn't understand.
Feeling the chill in Yun Ting's eyes, Luoshuang's body trembled, and he said stiffly: "My subordinates think that now is a critical juncture, and it is not the time for the master to covet the love of his children. β
At the beginning, Luoshuang was really happy to see the matter between his master and the national teacher.
But after seeing that his master had done so many things for the National Teacher, but he didn't get anything, and he didn't even express his mind to the National Teacher, Luoshuang's mind changed.
The master of his own family was originally such a proud and ambitious person, and he should not have become what he is today for the sake of a man.
Yun Tian's tone did not contain a trace of warmth, "Luoshuang, if you insist on thinking so, go to the border to complete the task with Qingshuang." β
remembered Qingshuang, who was supposed to follow behind the master to protect the master at all times, but was now sent by the master to the border to complete the task.
Luoshuang shuddered violently, and immediately asked for sin: "Fang is the subordinate who lost his words, please forgive the master." β
"Don't take it as an example." Yun tilted his head and continued to watch the twists and turns.
Luoshuang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face.
The national teacher is really a rebel scale that his master can't touch.
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Following.
Helian Mingyue came to the west of the city again.
The man in the robe was obviously in a good mood, and his eyes were full of smiles when he looked at Helian Mingyue, "What? Yesterday at the 9,000-year-old place was frustrated again? β
"Although I didn't get into the Chitose Mansion yesterday, after I got married to the Nine Thousand Years Old, will it be difficult to enter the Chitose Mansion?" Helian Mingyue could of course see that the man in the robe was laughing at herself, but she just didn't know it, and said calmly.
Looking at Helian Mingyue's pretended calm appearance, the smile on the face of the man in the black robe deepened: "Should you be naΓ―ve to think that you can really marry nine thousand years old?" β
Helian Mingyue's eyes were a little more puzzled when she heard this, "What do you mean by this?" β
The man in the black robe took a sip of tea indifferently and said with a smile: "Literally." β
Helian Mingyue suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and she couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked tentatively, "You mean that nine thousand years old will not marry me?" But the 9,000-year-old obviously told his father that he would marry me on the seventh day of the next month. You can't be overly worried, right? β