Chapter Fifty-Nine: Grumpy Daddy's Spoiled Girl (End)
"Qiubai, can you understand what your father and sister are saying?" looked at his father and sister with a confused expression, and poked Qiubai in the shoulder with a smile.
The sun was too big overhead, why did he feel dizzy in his head?
"Young master, the minions don't understand, but are they discussing rewards?"
Qiubai scratched his head inexplicably, assembling ideas with his intelligent IQ and the few words he had never heard inadvertently.
The young lady's face was flushed, and her eyes were shining, and she thought she should be a living person...... Let's do it!
"Qiubai, my sister is not dead?"
"Young master, the slave heard from the mother-in-law who poured the night fragrance that ghosts and zombies can't walk under the sun, but Miss not only runs under the sun, but also chases us for so long, I think the injury just now shouldn't be in the way!"
"Woo woo, sister, you're not dead, you're not dead......" After listening to Qiubai's orderly inference, Xiaorin's eyes lit up, and he trotted towards Xiaozifeng, who was chatting with Xiaowei, and howled at the top of his throat.
He thought his sister was dead, and he was so sad!
As a result, my sister was fine, he was so happy, and he happily wanted to go around in circles.
"Rin, get up, my sister has to bandage her wounds, get up quickly. β
The body that had not yet recovered was hit hard by Xiao Rin, and Xiao Zifeng staggered back a few steps, endured the smell of blood in his throat, and gently pushed and shoved with force.
Bear child, the strength is really great!
Her bleeding wound had finally stopped, and it was like a stream that kept bleeding out.
No, the amount of blood is so heavy today, she seems to be about to go into shock!
"Miss, did the young master faint?" Seeing the young master fainting with his arms on the young lady's thigh, Qiu Bai looked at the blue sky speechlessly.
The young master is so ashamed!
"Father, my daughter's wound hurts, take my brother away!" looked at his younger brother with a dark face, and looked at his father with a bitter face.
Her respectful and extremely admired father, smash him and take him away!
Hmm, the wound hurts!
"Xiao Rin is too nonsense, and she is not a child, and she is so ignorant. Xiaofeng, don't worry, my father will definitely let Xiao Rin learn how to become a qualified heir. β
"Father, you are truly the best father in the world, unique. "There is no burden on the heart, the body is light, the good words in the mouth of the laughing Zifeng are not thrown out.
In addition to the estrangement with her father, breaking the estrangement between father and daughter, and understanding everyone's difficulties, her anxious heart seems to be soothed by time.
Looking at his father's firm back like Mount Tai with a clear gaze, Xiaozifeng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, a wisp of breeze blew, and a smile seemed to weigh a thousand gold.
"Qiubai, tie up the assassins who are not dead in the mansion and escort them to the lobby, and record the dead maids and servants in the mansion, and give you a quarter of an hour!"
Glancing down at the dirty, hole-ridden clothes, the smile Zifeng commanded indifferently.
The dead are gone, but the living are not to be spared!
"Yes, Miss!"
......
When it was the cold winter, the snow was white, the cold wind gusted, Xiao Zifeng stood under the eaves wearing a white mink cloak, looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky with quiet and waveless eyes, and the slender bone fingers stretched out of the cuffs.
Cold, biting cold!
However, the warmth of the snowflakes gathered is beyond the cold, like a rainbow after the wind and rain.
Stepping lightly on the toes, letting the flawed white snowflakes fall on the shoulders, this situation, Xiao Zifeng suddenly comprehended the beauty of the freehand in the book.
The leader of the family has a woman who has just grown up, amazing and glamorous, like a fairy, walking in the snow on the road of life, and the scenery is beautiful and the people are beautiful and stepping on the red dust.
Oh, beauty and talent are equally important, not arrogant or impatient, bookish, dignified and steady, she ......
[Phew, shameless]
β......β
γPhewγ
"Bad self-conception, have the ability to come out and fight alone. β
Imagining that she is a talented and unparalleled talented woman, she is happy and beautiful in her heart, and suddenly she is disturbed by the piercing screams of wind chimes, and laughs Zifeng gritted her teeth and scolds.
"Wind chimes?"
If you don't use something, you will run away after scolding people, cowardice!
That's it, it's still a beautiful snow scene, appreciate the beautiful scenery more, wash your eyes and soul.
Ah, the snow......
"Light wind, cold or not, quickly put on cotton clothes. Xiao Zifeng was about to stand on tiptoe, raised his arm and chanted a poem, when his shoulders were suddenly wrapped in a thick layer of cotton clothes.
Speechlessly, he looked at himself who was wrapped in a ball, and smiled Zifeng silently wiped a handful of bitter tears.
Since the internal and external troubles in Kyoto have been solved, and her father is idle at home, her end has come!
Walking on the road will be discouraged from drinking a bowl of chicken soup, a pot of fruit will be placed on the literacy table, a lot of silver taels will be put in the pocket of shopping for some reason, and a cloak will be put on an overcoat, and the initiator is - Xiaowei!
Her father!
It's like now, she finally came out to breathe, and she was going to be arrested again.
Her father's concern for her seemed to be too much, and she kept losing her hair, which was too difficult!
Step 3 looked back at the snow-capped courtyard, and smiled at the tears in Zifeng's heart.
Oh, the snow......
......
"Rin, are you sure your father isn't in the house today?"
"Sister, Rin is sure!"
"Okay, you take the lead. β
Two dirty children suddenly appeared at the gate of the glittering General's Mansion, and when they looked closely, they turned out to be Xiao Zifeng and Xiao Rin.
Xiao Zifeng cautiously lay next to Leo at the entrance of the General's Mansion, his slippery eyes scanned the situation outside the mansion, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, he pushed Xiao Rin to walk in front of her.
Woo woo, she didn't want to be like a thief, but she was really afraid of her father.
Every time she left the house, she would be caught, and it was okay to be caught, and she would not be tortured harshly, but her father followed her into the street, which was simply torture.
The rough man followed the two cute children, smiling silly, no matter what he saw for sale, he just bought and bought!
Silly, stupid, embarrassed.
Father's belated favor, she doesn't want it!
"Sister, safety. β
"Okay, I'm ......"
"Xiaofeng, are you going shopping? for my father's vacation today, I just happened to accompany you!"
β......β
His eyes glared at Xiao Rin angrily, and Xiao Zi clenched his fists without smiling.
Is this called security?
"Father, there are many people on the street, it's not fun at all, let's go home. I wanted to cry without tears and grabbed Xiao Rin, and Xiao Zifeng turned around and went back to the house with a cry.
Ah, the street ......
......
"Master, how is the Stacky Tracking used?" Xiao Zifeng lowered his head and sniffed the sachet in his hand, puzzled.
Incense is a shadowless and intangible thing, the wind blows the incense, how to use the rosemary to track, unreasonable.
"Rosemary came from a foreign land and was processed through twelve procedures. It is said that the original name of Dieji was Die, which grew under the cliff and did not rot for a long time after being beaten by wind and rain, so it was discovered by foreign doctors and processed to make Rosemary. β
"It is not afraid of water, nor fire, nor wind, nor rain, but it can be found by the scent if it sprinkles the stacky on the person it wants to track, no matter how far away that person is. β
Yan Qing's sleeves are fluttering, and the book is narrated, worthy of the name of a literati and ink writer.
The sound is fascinating.
"Master's ......"
"Little Wind, the fruit is here!"
A sudden roar disrupted the silence of the room, and Xiao Zifeng rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Father, your daughter is fine, you don't need to take care of it, you can do it normally. β
Before the chaos in the house, she was seriously injured but fortunately saved a small life, but the accumulation of dark injuries and hurt the heart, I am afraid that she will not survive until the day.
Since my father learned of the doctor's diagnosis, he has been worried about her day and night, and he can be described as very pampered to her, holding it in the palm of his hand and holding it in his mouth.
But this matter is ashamed, the assassination was done by her on purpose, just because the task has already been completed, she does not want to stay here for the rest of her life.
She leaves, and maybe someone will be sad, but at least only temporarily.
Looking at the scrolls with deep eyes, the corners of his mouth are raised lightly with a smile, and his deep eyes are like an unfathomable sea!
"Father, daughter wants chicken soup?"