Master Is Pregnant

Chapter 6 10

"Lian'er, I'm telling you the truth." I'm serious. "What did the Lord Fang Xiaohou do today?"

In fact, the key is, I want to know what he and Tao Er did.

Subconsciously, I didn't believe Tao Er would betray me, but the things before me made me a little suspicious. Ever since I met Mo Wei, who has broken sleeves, I don't believe in pure friendship between men. This guy is definitely hiding something from me. As soon as Master Fang Xiaohou appeared, he threw me into the wing, as if he was afraid that Master Fang Xiaohou would discover the relationship between me and him. Master Fang Xiaohou came to my house to stay, but my master wanted to hide from others?

What's so great about Fang Xiaohouye? When I made a riot in the Imperial College, punched the emperor's relatives and relatives, and kicked the first product, he didn't know what color of crotch pants he was wearing!

"Today, Second Young Master Tao accompanied Fang Xiaohou to the Sanlian Painting Boat. He has not returned yet." Lian'er said.

Listen, what kind of serious things can you do when you go to that kind of windy place.

"I heard that the heirloom jade pendant given to Master Fang Xiaohou by Emperor Taizong was lost, and was finally found in the painting boat. It seems that Master Fang Xiaohou is still looking for someone..."

Listen, even the heirloom jade pendant can be lost, what kind of dude is this-jade pendant?

I wiped my sweat secretly, and as expected, it should be the one that was obeyed.

Oops, Liangzi has a big knot.

"Lian'er, how about the other princes?" I can't go into battle on my own for this kind of thing.

"The third son is out together, the fourth son and the fifth son are in their gardens."

"Then you call... the Fourth Young Master."

Qiao Si was originally the number one master of the secret door, and he should do this kind of shameless thing more easily.

Speaking of the secret door, he has a relationship with Fang Xiaohou.

The secret door is an internal organization of the hereditary court. First-class assassins are trained to do some shameful things, including assassinations and robberies. Of course, they also have guards to protect the precious princes. Fortunately, Lord Fang Xiaohou was not a direct family member, otherwise Qiao Si would not help me out of his professional instinct.

Not long after, Qiao Si quietly appeared behind me.

This kid is really bad. He always likes to appear behind me. Although he doesn't want to scare people, I am timid and easily scared.

I pushed him down on the edge of the stone table. At this time, the master was taking a nap, and I shouldn't be caught when I did some small movements. I sat down in a comfortable position on Joe's four knees, and I looked at him with a smile. "Si'er, how is the master to you?"

Qiao Si's originally soft expression changed immediately after hearing my words. After pondering for a moment, the honest child replied, "Not too good."

I nodded. "That's pretty good."

Qiao Si: "..."

"Master has something I hope you can help. You won't refuse?" I still smiled, hanging my hands on his neck.

Our four sons, the figure is really nothing to say, the pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles, but they have been trained since childhood, but the scars on the body, I feel distressed when I think of my master. You say tiger poison does not eat children, why does his father treat his son so cruelly?

Four of us, growing up in such a gloomy environment can still have a shining red heart. There is no hatred of society. It is really pitiful.

I looked at him affectionately and heard him say: "No help."

The corners of my mouth stiffened. "Four..."

Qiao Si looked back at me seriously, "Tang San said, you only think of me when you want to kill someone with a knife."

My heart twitched and it hurt to death.

Fearing to be frightened by my look, Qiao Si hurriedly took my shoulder and said nervously: "What's wrong with you?"

I smiled and said, "It's okay, Si'er, Tang San can't spit out good things, don't listen to him. He is jealous of the good relationship between the two of us, and I want to ask you for help whenever I have something. Trust your ability to do things!"

These words didn't seem to coax him much, Qiao Si hummed casually.

Alas, you said he didn't mean to make me sad and guilty.

Back then, Qiao Yu, the strongest young master of the secret door, was just a child who lacked motherly love and was short-sighted. Otherwise, I would be so easy to rebel against him. Thinking of the suffering he suffered in order to escape from the secret door, my heart began to hurt again. Woke up.

Oh, I don't want to.

"Si'er, you can make me a cup of tea for the master." Forget it, I have to think of another way. Among the five young masters, Qiao Si said the least, but those with few words tended to think more. He hid everything in his heart, and only let me guess. Sometimes I am a person who is short-sighted, because he is silent and ignores him.

When I saw him awkwardly making tea for me with his hands that are proficient in 18 martial arts, my heart calmed down again.

When I first saw Qiao Yu, he wanted to arrest me. To be honest, I really didn't expect such a young man to have such a strong explosive and combat power, and the strong will made me absolutely scared. I only heard of bone scraping to cure poison in legends, but he gave me a **** experience. All the way from the middle of Shu to the imperial capital, I ran away from him, but in the end he stopped chasing, and I ran back to find him. In this life, I only need to commit a crime once. If I don't go back that time, I'm afraid I won't see him again.

Joe put the tea cup in my hand four times, and I murmured, "It's hot." The prodigal kid reversed his anger and helped me cool the tea cup...

I twitched the corner of my mouth. "Si'er, the tea doesn't taste good when it cools like this..."

He was taken aback, and there seemed to be some embarrassment on his face. I couldn't help but reached out and touched his face. Others say that he is cold, cold, and indifferent. In fact, he is just a little paralyzed (what...). If you have been trained to have no emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy, laugh once and take ten strokes—not ten strokes, but cuts Ten whips, cry once, discount legs-then pick them up. Growing up in such an environment, if you can still express as rich as I am, then... absolutely impossible.

There is probably only me in this world who dare to approach him—not only dare, but also a joy! At that time, I knew that this black suit must be wrapped in a **** body.

I just didn't expect so many scars.

I sighed in my heart. "Si'er, have you ever heard of Lord Fang Xiaohou? Tell me about him."

I don't know if it was my illusion, Qiao Si seemed to froze.

"Dandy boy." Qiao Si gave an accurate evaluation.

"Just a dude?" I touched my chin in thought, "What is the relationship between him and Tao Er?"

"normal friend."

puff……

I spouted a sip of tea, and Joe wiped the tea from his face blankly.

Are these four words very popular recently?

"Why did Fang Xiaohou come to Los Angeles?" I asked.

"Look at the Oiran election."

"Tsk, really dude." I curled my lips. "Then when will he leave?"

"do not know."

"Si'er, don't you like him?" I blinked and asked.

Qiao Si nodded without hesitation.

"Do you think of a way to get him to leave soon, okay?" I blinked.

Qiao was taken aback. "kill him?"

I forgot that what Qiao Si most often does is to let a person "leave" ascend to heaven.

This can be done carefully...

I hooked my finger and Qiao Si closed his ears. I whispered, "I always think Tao Er has something to hide from me, do you know what he is hiding from me?" I stared at his facial expression, the truth Tell me: Tao Er really has something to hide from me, and Qiao Si also knows about it.

Qiao Si is the most honest person in the house. His reaction can't deceive the clever old man, but it is as difficult to tell the truth as it is to tell a lie. Tao Er must have told him not to tell him. Tang San, Qiao, Si Yan, and Wu were all suppressed by Tao Er's violence, and they called him second brother one by one, and didn't pay attention to my master. The master doesn't like people calling him elder brother, saying that the rivers and lakes are too strong, so they call him "Dongli".

By the way, does Dongli know about this?

The most terrible thing is-everyone knows, only the dignified master I was kept in the dark!