"Won't it hurt?" Ziqing suddenly raised her voice, "Sister Sangmo, are you saying that Seventeen has no pain?!" Oh my God, I'm friends with someone who doesn't feel pain! When I return to Beizhou, when I find my mother, I will tell everyone about this! There are still people in this world who don't feel pain! Saying that, Ziqing was so excited that he hugged his seventeen bulging head and kissed it.

Well......

Ye Sangmo pursed his lips, hmm...... The ancients were all so fussed. However, this can't be blamed on him, after all, what kind of master there is, what kind of followers he has. His master Yuwen Yuanxu is so indifferent and ruthless, he must have disciplined him very strictly when he was in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he couldn't go out during the day and couldn't sleep late at night. In addition, the Northern Zhou Dynasty is facing forward...... There really is nothing to be desired. If he had been born in the Northern Zhou Dynasty since he was a child, and suddenly saw such a living treasure as Seventeen, he might have been even more excited than him.

"But, Sister Sangmo, I'm really hungry." After the excitement was over, Ziqing returned to the whole and looked at Ye Sangmo pitifully.

Ye Sangmo looked at his pitiful little appearance, thinking about his debts, taking care of Ziqing and cooking for Ziqing was a matter of course, within her duties, she endured the pain of her fingers and said with a painful smile: "Sister Sangmo will go to cook for you, it won't be long, but you still have to wait for a while." ”

"Will it take a long time?"

"About a quarter of an hour."

"How long is a quarter of an hour?"

Ye Sangmo opened his mouth, closed his mouth again, and finally opened it, and thought for a long time before he replied dimly: "Less than a stick of incense, it's fine." ”

After speaking, Ye Sangmo turned around and walked in the direction of the kitchen. didn't take two steps, and was pulled back by Yuwen Yuanxu. The big hand held her small hand, and the hand was so natural that she didn't panic at all. But Ye Sangmo panicked and held hands? This guy ...... What should I do if I hold her hand again...... It is clear that he will never be emotionally attached to the ancients, but why is there a feeling of heartbeat at this moment......

The little hand struggled twice, but if it didn't break away, he didn't want to struggle anymore.

Suddenly, I felt that it felt good to be holding it like this. It's better to hold it like this, if he lets go, I'll let go, and if he doesn't let go, I don't know. Hey, hey, this can be regarded as taking advantage of the prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, oh my mother, why is my Ye Sangmo's skin getting thicker and thicker. But so, very good, very good, hehehe.

With this in mind,

Ye Sangmo took Yuwen Yuanxu's hand, pretending to hold it unintentionally, and held it tightly. The smile on his face is as bright as a flower. Yuwen Yuanxu lowered his head and glanced at her, stupid girl, really not a serious girl. You are trying your best, if you can take advantage of this king, you can take advantage of it, it is better for you to be a little bolder, this king is looking forward to it.

It's a pity that Ye Sangmo didn't dare to act rashly since he grabbed those things. Yuwen Yuanxu had no choice but to dispel the idea of expecting her to be a little bolder. With a contented smile on the corner of his mouth, he pulled her to the sofa, pressed her on the sofa, and sat upright.

Then, let go of her hand.

Ziqing and Seventeen Fox tilted their heads suspiciously, staring at Yuwen Yuanxu, and couldn't see what he was doing.

A few seconds later, Yuan Xu took out his phone.