Wearing the Duke's Mansion, he was scrambling to save his life

Chapter 8: You Can't Let Me Kill My Family

Qiao Xiaoxi caught up and followed Zhao Wudi's literary talent.

Greeted cordially: "Hello, Wenwen, Momo, you two are here too!"

Song Wuwen and Song Nongmo turned around and looked at Qiao Xiaoxi in confusion.

Qiao Xiaoxi smiled and said: "You are so pretentious, you idiot, you really don't recognize me?

Song Wuwen and Song Nongmo asked in unison: "Madam, what are you pretending to be? Sister? Erha?"

Zhao Wudi turned around and looked at Qiao Xiaoxi coldly.

He scolded: "How can a lady be so close to a servant?"

Ding Keyun felt sorry for him, and they both knelt down and kowtowed continuously.

Trembling and trembling, she called out: "Miss, Miss!"

Qiao Xiaoxi could only smile foolishly: "Oh! It's your servant, I didn't know."

Zhao Wudi stared at Qiao Xiaoxi: "Wenwen, Momo! You call each other so affectionately, what does it mean?"

His eyes were as sharp as knives, cutting through Song Wuwen and Song Nongmo with one glance.

Song Wuwen and Song Nongmo were so frightened that they immediately knelt down.

He kept kowtowing: "Master, please spare me, Master, please spare me, I really have never seen the lady."

Qiao Xiaoxi didn't dare to act rashly anymore!

I just wrapped one, don’t peel these two, or you might peel me too.

This is ancient times, and this Zhao Wudi is really not that Zhao Wudi.

This kind of literary display is really different from that kind of literary display.

Because he is a literary talent in the 21st century, he is Zhao Wudi's follower and also a fanboy of Qiao Xiaoxi.

It's not as cold as it seems at all.

It can't be that I'm the only one here, right? I must have traveled here in time.

Qiao Xiaoxi looked at the kneeling servants and maids.

They are like four sieves of bran, they are really slaves from birth!

Qiao Xiaoxi looked at Zhao Wudi's cold face again.

Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person.

He quickly adjusted his smile, making it humble and gentle.

Qiao Xiaoxi said sincerely: "Sir, I recognized the wrong person!"

"Whose sister are you?"

"I am my sister." Qiao Xiaoxi lied.

Zhao Wudi's face turned even colder: "You got the wrong person. There really are Wenwen and Momo. Do you know a stranger?"

Qiao Xiaoxi quickly shook her head and said with a sincere smile: "You are wrong! Qiao Xiaoxi was born in a scholarly family. How could a girl like her know a man from another family?"

Zhao Wudi stared at Qiao Xiaoxi: "Wenwen, Momo, who are they?"

"It's my sister and my two brothers." In a hurry, Qiao Xiaoxi had to make up nonsense.

Zhao Wudi said coldly: "It would be best if these two brothers really exist. If not, I will find out that they are outsiders and I will kill everyone in Erqiao's family!"

Qiao Xiaoxi's heart shuddered. Her sister's father didn't hold a high position in the government. How could he let this young master slaughter our entire family just for such a small matter?

Zhao Wudi turned around and kicked the two people on the ground: "Follow me."

Song Wuwen and Song Nongmo quickly got up and followed Zhao Wudi.

Qiao Xiaoxi pulled Ding Keqin and Ding Keyun up: "Get up, your knees hurt from kneeling and kowtowing all day long!"

Ding felt sorry for Ding Keyun, and they both got up quickly.

Following Qiao Xiaoxi, he said as he walked: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, as long as the lady is safe!"

Qiao Xiaoxi followed Zhao Wudi not too far away.

When he reached the gate of Wuyuan, Zhao Wudi stopped.

Wait until Qiao Xiaoxi arrives at the gate of Wuyuan.

Zhao Wudi said coldly: "Go in, be honest and don't make any trouble!"

Qiao Xiaoxi hurried into the yard, praying in her heart that the evil spirit would go away quickly.

As soon as I got to the porch, a parrot flew over from the shelf.

Qiao Xiaoxi stretched out her hand and the parrot fell into her hand.

The little guy tilted his head and stared at Qiao Xiaoxi: "Walk in, walk out, and walk in again. I like it!"

"Tsk, what about brother? When did I ever worship brother?" Qiao Xiaoxi retracted her hand with disdain.

The little parrot flew to Qiao Xiaoxi's shoulder and said, "Be careful, you will have to lie down when you go out tomorrow!"

Qiao Xiaoxi remembered that she had to please the parrot.

He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Parrot, what's wrong with lying down and going out?"

The parrot flapped its wings: "I won't tell you."

Fly directly!

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