"It's okay, you give the master death." The big palm opened Xiao Hei's face, and Sikong Jiu got down the ladder three or two times in a huff.

"Grandpa......"

The ladder swayed because of Sikong Jiu's departure, Xiao Hei hurriedly grabbed the wall, looked at Sikong Jiu's back and shouted with grumbling.

But Sikong Jiu stayed awake all night, and he began to understand a little why he was so abnormal, because of her, although he didn't think that a woman he hadn't met a few times was attractive to him, but in fact it proved that he was cheap.

……

Following

"Bang ......"

"Master, what are you doing here? This kind of dirty thing is still done by Xiao Hei, you are the prince of the world. ”

Xiao Hei was walking on his own, and when he heard the voice, he came to take a look, who knew that he actually saw his own thousands of noble princes, looking at his own princes pouting his "buttocks", indecent knocking and beating, and he was dizzy for a while, and his ten fingers did not touch the spring water.

"Go away, don't disturb the master, I didn't see that the master was busy." Sikong Jiutou didn't raise his head to brush away the black head that Xiao Hei was approaching, and his voice was quite impatient.

Xiao Hei was unexpectedly hit, touched his head, and did not complain, silently observed his own father's movements, and found that he actually wanted to chisel through this wall, he was shocked, and naturally understood what his father wanted to do, although he was slow to react, but he gradually understood that his father had ill intentions towards the Queen Mother, cough, so his own father is a little bit bad.

"Blackie."

"Alas, sir." Xiao Hei hurriedly replied and took a few steps forward.

glanced at the blood blisters that were ground out on his hands, snorted lightly, then threw down the iron pry in his hand, walked a few steps around Xiao Hei, and did not stop, Xiao Hei wanted to step forward to follow, but Sikong Jiu suddenly spoke: "Pry that wall for Ye." ”

"What?" Xiao Hei scratched his head, glanced at the wall that pried out a hole, then lowered his head to look at the iron pry, and glanced at Sikong Jiu's back that was about to be lost in embarrassment.

"Pry well, pry well, and reward you heavily." Sikong Jiu turned his head and squeezed his eyes, a streamer crossed his narrow eyes, patted the clothes on his body, and knocked off the dust on them.

"Minions... Command! ”

At this time, Jingwu was sleeping in the morning, this night may be the deepest night she slept, there were stars falling in the dream, and there was a warm breeze, blowing her cheeks, she did not enter the palace, did not become the queen mother, she was still that little girl, listening to her father and mother behind her mother's back to tell the story of the battle on the battlefield......

There are many dreams of beauty, fear, sadness, joy, and when I wake up, it is as if I have grown up a lot in one night, and those memories slowly pass away, but for a moment, the plot in the dream is a little blurred.

"Master, wake up, the slave and maid are waiting for you to freshen up." Yingzhu came in at this time, and saw Jing Wu in a daze, sitting on his back in snow-white underwear, and he didn't think about it, doing what he was best at on weekdays.

Jingwu was put on a shirt by Yingzhu in a daze, unconsciously let Yingzhu and Yingsleeves comb, was pulled to sit down in front of the sandalwood dressing mirror, and let her fiddle with it, she didn't like to dress up too fancy, so Yingzhu's hair bun for her on weekdays was relatively simple, and she didn't want to hold a big wig on her head like other concubines.

"Master, let me tell you something, just now the slave and maid heard Zhuang'er say that there are already people living next door to us, and just now the slave and maid heard the sound of knocking and beating next door."

Yingzhu held a turquoise headdress and compared it to Jing Wu's head, and complained in her mouth, obviously dissatisfied.