The spoon stirred in the small bowl. The tree picked up the small soup bowl and sipped it.

When they saw her indifferent eyes, they thought it was about the family affairs of Qinfu, and they didn't want to ask more questions, so they laughed and stopped talking.

Jason mumbled.

Wei Ziqin grinned and rubbed Johnson's head. "It's a big family affair. Where can we manage it?"

"Some things, listen to others, don't judge at will."

"Oh." Jason flattened his mouth and then took half of the bread from the little monk's bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

The little monk immediately wrinkled the bun's face, "benefactor, her brother, why do you rob the monk's steamed bread slices. It's not a gentleman's job to rob people's rations! "

Johnson looked down at the piece of steamed bread in his hand, and then looked at xiaoheshang: "if you eat a piece of steamed bread, how can you talk about a gentleman or a gentleman?"

"Well, it's empty. There's more here." Ren brought a small plate of steamed bread to the little monk, which made the nagging little guy shut his mouth.

Last night, the whole imperial capital was in a state of chaos.

Because of the noise in the East Qin mansion, all the patrols of the imperial capital were out, and many people from Chilin Wei and the city defense army were also there.

The Qiao family didn't sleep very well either. In the middle of the night, the outsiders turned up. They lived in Changle street, the nearest to the imperial city. The horses were whining and hissing.

There's nothing to do with eating too early. Both the Qiao Zhongbang and the Qiao Ershu go back to their respective houses to mend their sleep.

Qiao Hu said with a smile, "sister, I plan to go out and walk with peony. Do you want to go together?"

The tree shook its head. "I'll go in and practice."

"Good."

When the tree returned to its pear blossom yard, it stepped into the door and suddenly changed its look.

Two words don't say then flick sleeve, a few bone cold awn then toward the direction of the window to shoot quickly.

But saw a black figure to suddenly drill into the window, with the power of the thunder, grabbed her small hand.

"Let go." The cold voice of the trees sounded quietly, as if they were cold beads falling into the ice river, with a slight chill.

"Little Joe, you are so cruel." A long sigh slowly sounded in her ear.

Little face paralysis face a cold, slightly slanted over the head, eyes light coldly looking at the man who suddenly broke into the pear flower yard.

"Do you want me to die like that? Joe. " He sighed again, his eyes fixed on her.

Arbor looked at him expressionless, with an innocent expression of "I can't understand what you're talking about". His eyes looked back at him coldly.

For a long time, I heard the second son of Qin say, "Joe, you are thoughtful and calculating. No woman can compare with you. "

The tree looked at him coldly, and suddenly pulled back his hand, "you'd better leave here as soon as possible."

"Late, no one knows what will happen."

"You know the person who appointed Shi Yongqian will come to kill her." Qin er said suddenly.

"So the spell you put on her will force Shi Yongqian's soul to explode just before she dies."

The tree turned its head and gave him a deep look.

Although the second young master did not know how vicious she had cast a spell on Shi Yongqian, his judgment was accurate.

Just a little

Mr. Qin Er doesn't know.