Yi Chenzhe gritted his teeth and lowered his face as if he was humiliated, "After all, I'm a man..."
Liying heard his muttering, so the cold and cruel woman turned her head to glance at him contemptuously, "Miss is not as shy as you are, aren't it?"
Yi Chen Zhui was completely burned by the ghost fire that the two sisters were offended. "Can you turn your face away? Men and women will not kiss each other!" As he said that, he lost his body into the water again.
Forget it, Liyue is...
When Li Ying heard this, she did not avoid it, but instead approached with a provocative meaning.
"Ming, Li, Shadow!"
Liying turned a deaf ear to his angry yell and threw something into the water.
"What..." Yi Chen chased into the water in a panic, and Li Ying looked at him condescendingly.
Even if you are a marshal who has excellent cultivation, you will always be unable to bear it.
"Hey, can you stop looking so blatantly..." He gritted his teeth and called Li Ying and snorted.
She glanced at Yi Chen's slightly thin arms, waved her hand, grabbed Li Yue's hat and walked out of the house, and said coldly: "I may still be in the mood to take a look when you grow your flesh."
"..." Yi Chen was about to cry and cried and took out an apple from the water, and subconsciously glanced at his arm.
A light sound of closing the door came from the other end of the screen.
Too much...
Jun Han accompanied Yi Chen to chase and make trouble for a day, but he didn't feel tired, but he slightly expelled the headache. After entering the evening, he was energetic to handle some affairs in the study.
Shu Ling picked up a carrier pigeon outside the study door, picked up the letter and entered the house.
"Sent from Baili."
Jun Han glanced at Shu Ling's Creed on the table, "Where has he been?"
If you are in Canghai Pavilion, you will have the technique of sending messages, so there is no need to send a letter to Fei Ge.
Shu Lingshu sat down next to the desk, with a sly smile on his face, "Who knows?"
Jun Han glanced at him, unfolded the note, glanced at him, frowned slightly.
"What?" Shu Ling held his cheek with one hand, "Would he not be willing to send those two?"
"He said that those two people were doing tasks outside and could not get through for the time being..." After reading it, he habitually put the note on the candle, and then he spoke again: "I probably didn't tell him what happened."
"You didn't know that he acted without permission today, right?"
Jun Han held his head with a little distress.
"Do you think Baili would be as easy as me?" Shu Ling's smile showed even more, and this was particularly cunning.
Jun Han passed by coldly, looking at him expressionlessly, "Did you get into evil today?"
"Does it be said that I was a traitor?" Shu Ling reached out and touched Zhu Ye gently, picked out a red-flame little lotus and twisted it on his fingertips, "The Marshal is very different today."
“…”
Jun Han vaguely noticed the other way in his words, and continued to write on the volume in silence, and began to turn a blind eye to him.
"Chen Zhui is a good boy, right?"
Jun Han didn't answer.
Shu Ling crushed the fire lotus in his hand, "The value of that child is far more than the 'ghost star' that is boarding his body."
Jun Han put his pen down, "I know what you want to say, but..." He stopped, but his eyes suddenly turned sharp. He glared at the closed door. Shu Ling reacted very quickly. With just one glance, he had already shook the door open.
The dusty wind brought by Shu Ling slowly pressed down Zhu Ye. When the fire lights up, Jun Han caught his eyes lightly, "Come back, don't worry about her."
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Liying flew back to Yi Chen's chasing courtyard. After a while, her heart slowly settled down.
Ghost Star? What is...
She stood in the courtyard and looked at the eaves of the corridor. A slight breeze blew across her cheeks, slightly harsh, but it smoothed her blood.
Although I don’t know what “ghost star” is, it shouldn’t be a good thing, just by intuition.
Li Ying sat alone on the low steps outside the door of Yi Chen chasing the house.
Over the years, Jun Han arranged for Yi Chen to chase after unknown reasons. She had never really performed the tasks she was forced to undertake when she was young, and she had been watching Yi Chen chase after so unknown.
Could it be that the purpose of Jun Han adopting Yi Chen Zhui is actually this "ghost star"?
The more confused Li Ying was, the more chilled he felt in his heart, as if he was surrounded by a ghost.
The next gust of wind came a little harder, and pushed Yi Chen's chasing the unclosed door a crack. Mu Shu was so harsh that she suddenly reiterated her thoughts.
Liying turned her eyes and looked at the dark crack in the door, her heartbeat slowly falling, as if it was a little calmer.
Yi Chen slept well in the room, with long hair spreading all over the pillow, and his sleeping posture was very straight, but somehow he slept with his collarbone, revealing his collarbone for about half.
His side face was reflected by the moonlight, as white as jade. Although he had a messy face, he could not hide his naturally affectionate appearance.
Passionate and gentle.
Li Ying stood firmly on the edge of the couch and looked at him like a ghost. After looking at him for a long time, she really felt a little pleasing to the eye. After thinking about it carefully, she felt a little relieved - it was quite rare that it was not broken.
She entered the house without closing the door. The autumn wind blew into the house, which was quite biting. The quilt that Yi Chen chased was only halfway up. If it was blown for half a night, it would be plague if it was not sick tomorrow morning.
Li Ying suddenly felt kind-hearted, with a look of disgust, gently twisted the quilt head and carried it to his shoulders.
Suddenly, when he looked at this guy, Li Ying suddenly felt a ghost fire slanted in his heart.
Looking at this safe and harmless expression, in a dangerous situation without knowing it, he felt that Jun Han was the gentle and kind father of that name...
The quilt that was halfway through was suddenly clenched into her palm, and her teeth were about to break for several times, and suddenly she couldn't suppress the evil fire.
"Idiot..." Li Ying squeezed out these two words from the cracks of her teeth, threw the quilt in her hand, and grabbed a hammer and hit it hard on his forehead.
"Ao..." Yi Chen was hit by a god without knowing it. He woke up with a seven-point Shenmeng. His spiritual sense was shocked, and his eyes were glaring, but Venus shook, which made Gong Liying's hand hammer smash the corners of his eyes.
How vicious this is...
Yi Chenzhe sat up angrily, wanting to squirt that guy's bloody head, but in a blink of an eye, he saw a corner of her clothes that was smashing the door and leaving the house.
The room suddenly fell into silence.
What is this?
Yi Chenzhu suddenly felt a cold wind in his heart, like a broken house in the snow, so cold that he couldn't treat anyone at all.
Yi Chen chased and fell back on the couch, feeling aggrieved and had nowhere to vent his grievances.
I can't sleep in the middle of the night, so I'm so angry that I'm so angry?
I broke into someone’s house at night to smash people. What kind of fuck is this species?
——
The next morning, Yi Chen chased to Mr. Zhang's courtyard as usual, and only then did he learn to leave the courtyard.
But I could see a smiling face at the entrance of the alley from afar.
Yi Chen chased the alley for a moment and saw the face of the man outside the alley.
It was Ding Yang who waved at him.
"Young Master Yi!" Ding Yang jogged into the alley. Yi Chen followed him slowly and slowly, with a gentle smile. When the other party came to him, he asked, "Are you waiting for me?"
"My adult is waiting for you at the entrance of the alley."
Yi Chen's steps towards chasing today are particularly smooth, and he is resistant to the soreness that penetrates the whole body, and he really doesn't want to walk.
"Is there anything wrong with me?"
"The weather is good today. My dear, I want to ask you to take a walk in Shanghai."
Yi Chen smiled and his eyes were crescent like crescents. "No, I still..." However, his words stopped halfway. It turned out that Ding Yang was polite to refuse in the chasing words and turned around his waist. He dragged him out of the alley.
"Hey, why did you bring it with me?"
Many pedestrians stopped and watched the shocking scene outside the alley - the young master of the Marshal's family was actually kidnapped by the Secretary of Shangshu who was so funny?!
Today, Situ Cheng drove his introverted and sophisticated carriage quite generously. The two horses driving the carriage were as colorful as silk, which looked quite stylish at first glance.
"My master said that you have to go or not." Ding Yang followed Lord Shangshu and was proficient in all kinds of martial arts. He had done a lot of physical work from chasing a car to kitchen, so he easily stuffed the gentle young marshal into the car.
Situ Cheng took Yi Chen and chased him. As soon as the curtain of the car was lifted, he reached out to chase Yi Chen with elegance and pulled him to sit down.
Yi Chen pursued the resentment and was swayed slightly, and his reserved appearance was really a lady from a noble family.
——
Today, Shu Ling originally wanted to go to meet Yi Chen for a while, but accidentally saw this impact scene at the other end of the alley...
Is this, grabbing people in the street?
——
Situ Cheng's eyes, which were already lazy, were a little lazy, and he glanced at Yi Chen's face with a faint look, which was quite frivolous, "It's not easy for him to force a robbery of a woman."
Yi Chen chased after him and his face was full of carbon color, "Brother Cheng is so embarrassed to say..."
Situ Chengyouyou yawned, "What's the shame? You are not a good woman, I am not a flower-picking thief. What are the two old men going to avoid?"
“…”
The carriage drove towards the east gate. Yi Chen raised the curtain and glanced at it, and said suspiciously: "Aren't you going to Haishi?"
"Go to the East Suburbs mass graveyard first." He put his elbow on the window frame. "The three people are the images of the drought-bahn that they picked up in the East Suburbs mass graveyard."
"So you want to find clues?"
Situ Cheng sighed, "There is no way, I'm so sick that I'm just going to seek medical treatment. Those three people really don't know anything."
"How do you discuss about Zhuyue?"
Situ Cheng pulled the corner of his lips, "What else can we discuss? His Majesty is not sure about it at all. Our fathers don't seem to be very concerned about this."
Yi Chenzhui also drooped his head in disgust, "It's time for this, why can you not worry about it..."
Situ Cheng smiled slightly mockingly, "Silly child, this is not even a cow's hair for the marshal who has experienced countless storms."
Yi Chen Zhui thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it was indeed the case.
"What should I do now? Don't you still want to use the Western Regions to let the court open a new path?"
Chapter completed!