Su Ziqing was still bleeding from his mouth, and he wiped it off with his fingers carelessly, the bright red color stuck to his pale hands, and he looked fragile as if he could fall down in the next moment.

"General Xiong," he said softly, and in this tense atmosphere, he strangely put on the etiquette of a prince of the family, "I especially admire you, I have asked people to tell me about every big battle you have inquired about." ”

"Thank you." Brother Xiong was very uncomfortable, and according to what Qiao Yipan told him, he reluctantly suppressed the sentence You are sick, and laughed.

Surrounded by layers, the enemy who was still facing each other with swords one moment will smile at you with a friendly smile the next moment, and plan to invite you to dinner.

When Brother Xiong heard it, he almost blurted out: Is your kid poisoned?

Fortunately, as a man who survived the treacherous battlefield before, Brother Xiong reacted extremely quickly and endured it strongly.

Hearing Brother Xiong's promise, a bright smile like a teenager appeared on Su Ziqing's snow-white face.

"Then let's go." Su Ziqing's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be eager to rub next to Brother Xiong.

This unspeakable weirdness made Brother Xiong slightly dodge Su Ziqing's hand that tried to hook up with him.

Brother Xiong lowered his head and thought, thus missing Su Ziqing's eyes that instantly became gloomy.

Su Ziqing, who was full of smiles, asked intimately, and his voice was suppressed, like tempting the prey in front of him to take the initiative to jump into his trap, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with General Xiong?" ”

Brother Xiong twisted his eyebrows and said neatly: "I'm fine, why don't you ask me where Qiao Yipan is." ”

Su Ziqing watched his prey gouge his hooves and buried the pit he dug stupidly, and took the initiative to dig a hole and plan to jump into it himself.

His lips were suddenly dry, Su Ziqing licked it, wanting to put his prey in a cage, and his desire to be different from ordinary people was suppressed by him.

"Heh," Su Ziqing's fair face smiled, and the good-looking fox eyes were hooked, and when he looked at Brother Xiong, he seemed to have affection in his veins.

stared at the monkey spirit behind him until Brother Xiong uncomfortably grabbed the monkey spirit behind him, and then Su Ziqing smiled and said: "She is just General Qiao's daughter, where can she compare to you, if General Xiong wants to see her now, I can also arrest her." ”

Of course, it was impossible for Brother Xiong to let him catch Qiao Yipan, so he waved his arms again and again, and resolutely decided to go to dinner with him, just to bring the monkey spirit.

Su Ziqing happily took the handkerchief of his subordinates and wiped his hands, glanced at the monkey spirit indifferently, and did not open his curtain, as if he had already known the ending, and seemed to have become indifferent at all.

Brother Xiong suddenly remembered Qiao Yipan's description, a madman who was easily attracted to other things and gave up his original goal.

It is said that Su Ziqing has a kind of crazy worship of the battlefield, and he is even more crazy about the god of war like General Qiao, and even ...... Even......

Thinking of Qiao Yipan's unspeakable expression when he said it, Brother Xiong also looked like he didn't expect such a perverted person to be distorted.

Brother Xiong was puzzled, no, sleeping together at night with a portrait of a big man with a full beard and a smelly face? In this way, ward off evil spirits?

But one of the good things now is this, the perverted madman is obviously more interested in Brother Xiong, who has been fighting with General Qiao, than in General Qiao's daughter.

The monkey spirit quietly climbed on Brother Xiong's shoulder and whispered, "Brother Xiong, I think he has taken a fancy to your beauty." ”

Brother Xiong frowned fiercely.

Su Ziqing seemed to have eyes behind his back, and saw the monkey spirit lying on Brother Xiong's shoulder, he turned his head sharply and stared at the monkey spirit.

A madman who has killed countless people, a monkey spirit, a den of bandits who do good deeds, is inevitably afraid in front of him.

Brother Xiong turned his head to block Su Ziqing's eyes from looking at the monkey spirit, and there was a smile on his rough face.

It's the big brother of a group of big men, and Brother Xiong is skilled in dealing with people.

Brother Xiong stepped forward with a smile and hooked his back with Su Ziqing, and Su Ziqing, who was weak, was unstable under his feet and barely stood still.

"Let's go, let's eat." Brother Xiong grinned, and his strong arm was on Su Ziqing's shoulder, only an arm's length away from the person's fragile neck.

This is a distance that is too far for the enemy, but Su Ziqing didn't care, there was a faint smile in his eyes, "You guys are really so helpful." ”

The group walked to the largest restaurant in the town in a daze, Su Ziqing ordered all the signature dishes in a dashing manner, and arranged for his subordinates to follow.

The feelings are all drunk, and seeing that the atmosphere is getting better and better, a group of people are drinking higher and higher.

The subordinate smiled bitterly and went to Su Ziqing's side and told him something.

Su Ziqing put down the wine glass, her slightly drunk eyes were red, and she really looked like a cunning fox that seduced people's hearts.

He hooked a smile, "Look, the little pet is messing up again." ”