Chapter 311: The Turtle King Bastard
"Fuck off! Yan Xiaoji, you are a bastard! Shu Yin was annoyed and angry, struggling hard, and a pair of little white rabbits suddenly jumped out.
Yan Xiaoji's eyes turned red when he saw it, and he couldn't help but want to catch it, but Shu Yin was so anxious that he reached out and scratched it indiscriminately.
This scratch directly scratched a few blood marks on Yan Xiaoji's face, and he jumped up in pain, pointed at her and shook his fingers, speechless.
Shu Yin hurriedly wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, "If you don't go out again, I'll call you, you are a dignified young marshal, with the rank of a first-class general, and you actually bullied me as a weak woman!" Do you want to be cheeky! ”
Yan Xiao was speechless, touched his face, and was bleeding.
What a little pepper!
However, Ben Shuai likes it tightly!
That's interesting, it's on par with Ben Shuai, it's good!
He was not angry, but happy, and smiled at Shu Yin, who was staring at him vigilantly, "Shu Yin, you are very handsome, you little wild cat!" Ben Shuai will submit you! ”
Shu Yin glared at him angrily as proud as a lion's back, eager to bite him to death.
Yan Xiaowei walked out of the door of Shu Yin's room, and Aunt Qian was standing on the staircase, hurriedly standing up straight and looking at him.
Yan Xiaoji: ......
Is this listening to the wall root?
"Aunt Qian."
"Hey." Aunt Qian was busy, she was worried about Shu Yin in the house, she kept screaming pain and lightness just now, could it be that the two of them were ......
"Shu Yin is tired, she must be hungry, let's cook a bowl of noodles for her."
"Hey, okay." Aunt Qian came to her senses, no matter what, she was already like this, but she couldn't be hungry for Miss Xiao.
"Add a nest egg and make it up for her. The development is too small. Yan Xiaoji's last sentence seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice was lower.
But Aunt Qian heard it clearly, her footsteps paused, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed the handle of the stairs, or she would fall down.
I silently prayed to Bai Jingya in my heart, I'm sorry Miss, I didn't protect Miss Xiao well, but the young marshal seems to be a very good man, I hope Miss will bless Miss Xiao to get a good person.
While praying, he rushed into the kitchen and began to cook noodles.
After a while, a guard walked in, "Aunt Qian, the young marshal said that he was also tired and hungry. ”
"Ah...... Oh, good. Aunt Qian didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but she was still happy.
At least Yan Xiaojie seems to be quite good to the little lady.
Shu Yin flattened her mouth, tears couldn't stop flowing, and while applying the ointment herself, she gritted her teeth and scolded Yan Xiao for being the king of the turtle, and by the way, he pulled out his eight generations of ancestors from the cemetery and scolded him.
The mouth was dry, the medicine was spit out, and there was a knock on the door.
"Get out!" Shu Yin roared angrily.
"Little Miss, I'm Aunt Qian, I cooked you a bowl of noodles."
Shu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "Come in." Grabbed her pajamas and put them on, Aunt Qian also came in, brought her face to the window, and looked at her with a heartache.
"Little Miss......"
"It's okay, I'm just hungry." Shu Yin tried to put on a relaxed smile.
After taking the bowl and smelling the fragrance, I remembered that I was really hungry.
Aunt Qian looked at her and couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes, "You eat slowly." ”
"It's delicious, and there are nest eggs, it's so good, Aunt Qian is so good." Shu Yin admired while eating.
"It was the young marshal who reminded me that you must be hungry."
As soon as I put a mouthful of noodles into my mouth, I almost choked when I heard this.
Shu Yin: ......
Really speechless, haunted guy!
After eating the noodles, my whole body was warm and comfortable, and I fell asleep.