The Injured Boy Will Not Fall In Love With The Sickly Snake Girl

"But sister, having said that, how many days will Aunt Ning have to rest?"

Xu Xiu asked, pouting her lips and drinking the soup, making a sizzling sound.

Why did Jing Kong Xiaoyue hear this sound? Why was it unpleasant to her ears? She tapped the table.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't make any weird noises when you drink the soup. What kind of virtue is that?"

Xu Xiu made a face and smacked her lips: "I'm full."

Kong Xiaoyue threw the handkerchief to him.

"Wipe your mouth."

After that, she called two more maids.

The two maids had good bodies, and their arms were bigger than Xu Xiutou.

Looking at the sturdy back and waist, she looks like a King Kong Barbie.

Xu Xiu swallowed.

Kong Xiaoyue whispered to them: "I'll go out for a while, and you can watch him."

"Xu Xiu, please be calm and go back to your room to approve the memorial."

Kong Xiaoyue scratched Xu Xiu's head and ducked away.

Oh, this time in broad daylight, she actually left on her own initiative.

Xu Xiu turned to look at the sun. Is the sun rising from the west today?

But he didn't see it because his view was blocked by two tall maids.

The maid's carved facial features made Xu Xiu shudder.

"What are you doing? Don't get so close to me!"

Xu Xiu is now a little afraid of women.

Maids, you look at me, I look at you, and remain silent.

He stepped forward and lifted Xu Xiu up by one arm!

Xu Xiu's little arms and legs couldn't twist as well as those of a tall and thick maid.

"Hey! What are you doing? You are just doing whatever you want when His Highness leaves!"

he protested.

"Your Highness wants you to approve the memorial!" the maid on the left replied coldly.

Unexpectedly, Kong Xiaoyue was so strict to prevent him from escaping.

Xu Xiu is quitting. If he doesn't make small moves at this time, will he be able to escape in such a long time?

He wanted to use his fighting spirit to drive him away.

But these two maids are actually at the nine-star war god level! Xu Xiu, a small combat master, is simply like a worm shaking a tree.

Xu Xiu had no choice but to use her usual trick:

"Even if it's her order, please respect me! Be careful when she comes back, I'll sue you!"

"You just go."

The maid on the right picked him up and walked towards the house.

Xu Xiu was forced to sit down in her seat to approve the memorial.

The two girls, one on the left and the other on the right, were like door gods, looking to death for him.

Xu Xiu was angry, he was incompetent and furious!

Kong Xiaoyue, do you have to force him here?

He was so angry that he picked up the memorials one after another and made random corrections in a venting style.

Minister A: Your Highness, our army has insufficient food from various places for this expedition.

Xu Xiu: If the conquest cannot be completed in three days, you will be chopped into pieces and sent to the army!

Second Minister: Your Highness, General Cui wants to ask me for the Honshu military talisman again.

Xu Xiu: Go outside and give him a piece of Oli, and tell him that the military talisman seems to have fallen inside.

Chen Bing: Your Highness, Cui Ying scolded me Dashabi.

Xu Xiu: Is there anything else? Give him a slap first and then see if he loses his temper!

After all the nonsense, Xu Xiu finally felt relieved, Kong Xiaoyue, you stupid idiot!

If you don't give me freedom, I will make a mess of the country. Let's see what you do!

Xu Xiu picked up another memorial.

Minister Ding: Your Highness, Tianshen Mountain agrees to pray for Your Highness. There is just one special case.

Is it about yourself? Xu Xiu looked at it carefully.

Mu Lihuang, the goddess of the Tianshen Mountain, it is believed that Your Highness has a great cause and effect with the fate of the God Mountain for thousands of years.

Then he asked us if we could temporarily borrow His Highness for half a year and keep him in the sacred mountain.

Half a year later, His Royal Highness returned the completed jade to Zhao.

Tianshen Mountain?

Xu Xiu recalled carefully.

He had heard that Tianshen Mountain was good at praying for blessings and exorcising evil spirits. It also produced the War Sect, a powerful force now headed by the Peak War Emperor.

in this way……

Xu Xiu snickered: He could make a big mess again and then take the opportunity to escape.

Even if he couldn't run away and Kong Xiaoyue felt sick, he wouldn't lose anything.

He wrote and gave instructions: Agree, inform Tianshen Mountain that I will go on an expedition at the end of the month, and ask them to come and collect people before then.

As Xu Xiu wrote, she couldn't help but think about Kong Xiaoyue's expression when she learned about this.

He didn't think it was hot enough, so after writing the first paragraph, he added another sentence, and wanted to notify the major forces in a high-profile manner.

Especially Beiyun Sect and Mingtu.

After receiving this approval, be sure not to ask about it again. You can decide for yourself.

Perfect!

Xu Xiu was still uneasy and whistled.

A little Suzaku flew in.

A flat wooden box was tied to its feet.

Xu Xiu opened the lid and put the memorial inside.

This Suzaku is only used for emergency responses. It is extremely smart and can know who to give to someone based on the smell of the memorial.

Wait, Xu Xiu looked back at the maid who was staring at her eagerly, and asked:

"What do you think of my approval?"

The two maids looked at each other.

"illiterate!"

"Young Highness, I don't know you either."

Stable!

Everything is stable!

Xu Xiu stuffed the fold into it with confidence and watched Suzaku leave.

He was happy, stretched out proudly, and continued to criticize the memorial.

Until noon.

A maid came to deliver the meal, and the two door gods who were watching him left his side and let him go.

"Hey, the door god is also tired?" Xu Xiu joked.

The door gods didn't care and sat in the corner and continued to stare at him.

The maids placed the dishes and whispered: I don't know if Mr. Jing can survive it.

Xu Xiu's heart tightened, and he quickly asked: "What's wrong with Manager Jing?"

When the maid saw that it was His Highness who was asking the question, she did not dare not say anything: "Your Highness, you should also give His Highness some advice."

"What should I advise her?" It seems that this matter must be related to Kong Xiaoyue.

"She..." The maid looked dumbfounded.

“She picked out a hundred million threads and a needle.”

"I want Manager Jing Zining to tie these threads into knots one by one."

"Then put them all through the needle, from beginning to end!"

"puff."

Xu Xiu just took a mouthful of rice and choked. The maids quickly praised him.

This is a harsh job at the Rashomon level!

If it is not included in the living shadow past, Kong Xiaoyue's talent of playing tricks on people will be wasted.

Xu Xiu sighed, he felt a little sorry for Aunt Ning.

After all, she suffered this misfortune because she missed him and came to have a tryst.

Kong Xiaoyue must not have completely dispelled her suspicion that it was not a dream.

So according to her nature of revenge, she would spend her time to get revenge on Jing Zining.

At his level, the limits of the Rejuvenation Technique and the Rejuvenation Body were just like this, and he didn't know how to use the demon fire.

Therefore, the brainwashing effect of restoring war sects like Kong Xiaoyue is naturally very poor.

"I should give your Highness some advice!" He murmured.

After only a few days of peace, things started to happen again.

Xu Xiu spent another afternoon criticizing the memorial and did not come back during the empty Xiaoyue period.

It seems that many activities have been arranged for Jing Zining.

Xu Xiu took the opportunity to give her a lot of trouble in the memorial.

The door gods never left sight, and Xu Xiu doubted that they would blink.

After grading and grading, the sun was setting and I continued grading after dinner.

I’m so tired, it’s only been a day.

This has nothing to do with the increase in energy brought about by improving the realm, but pure mental fatigue.

Even when this was being criticized, I still felt uncomfortable.

If you read and consider it carefully like Kong Xiaoyue.

I'm just afraid that I'll get tired and lie down.

It’s not easy to watch Xiaoyue in the sky, he sighed.

In fact, as the approval process progressed, Xu Xiu began to respond seriously and rarely acted cunningly.

Occasionally, he would come up with some innovative ideas.

After a long time, he was really tired.

Dimly, the slightest fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose.

The confused Xu Xiu was gently picked up, placed on the bed, and covered with a quilt.

A warm kiss on his forehead.

"Thank you, little one."

Kong Xiaoyue's beady eyes were gleaming, and she was talking softly.