Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Returning to the original hut, Yan Qiaotian felt a familiar atmosphere. Although he had been away for a few days, the room was still the same as it was before. How did you find it.

"Hey, there are only so few things in your room. It's so clear at a glance. What can you hide?" Hou Hu said after looking around.

Yan Qiaotian pretended to search around, he looked at drawers one by one, and even removed the drawers in order to see more clearly, but there was no sign of the jade bracelet in the end.

Yan Qiaotian walked to the bed again, trying to lift the whole bed, but he was a young man, and his strength was limited. In the end, it was Hou Hu who helped lift the bed.

There was nothing under the bed, Yan Qiaotian couldn't help but sighed deeply, and said, "Oh, I can't find it, I really lost it."

"What the hell is it? How did you lose it?" Hou Hu put the bed down, then sat down beside the bed, and asked curiously.

Yan Qiaotian looked at Hou Hu in embarrassment, lowered his head and said in a low voice: "It's a sword, Brother Hou, you know it too, I don't know how to dance swords, but the young master gave me a sword, how can you think I've been carrying it with me all the time?" What about around?"

"Sword?" Hou Hu was even more puzzled, he stared at Yan Qiaotian for a long time before muttering, "Why did you lose this sword?"

"Brother Hou also knows that there are quite a few people in this group of Yingtang and Wanhuating. I don't even know when I lost them. You see, the young master is coming back soon. I'm really afraid..." Yan Qiaotian's eyes circled A little flushed, he lowered his head slightly, biting his fingers, with an aggrieved expression.

"Oh, yes, there were indeed a lot of people here before, and it was unavoidable to lose things, but who would take a sword?" Hou Hu stared at Yan Qiaotian for no reason and asked.

"Oh, I don't know, maybe the young master's sword is very expensive? Or was it stolen by someone who knew the goods?" Yan Qiaotian looked haggard, with a faint wry smile on his lips.

Hou Hu lowered his head in thought, then raised his head after a while and murmured: "This is really strange. There are no sword-wielding people living in this group of heroic halls, and the few people who lived there have also left one after another. This newcomer, it seems Few people use swords, so they don't know how to steal swords?"

"Forget it anyway, I lost it anyway. If the young master asks about it in the future, I can only speak the truth, but I don't know if the young master will embarrass me because of this matter. Sigh, misfortunes never come singly." Yan Qiaotian finished speaking , bowed his head and was about to leave the house, but Hou Hu behind him was a little strange. He looked at Yan Qiaotian's slightly hunched back and asked curiously: "How come misfortunes never come singly, aren't you leaving soon?"

Yan Qiaotian turned around with a gloomy face, and said with embarrassment: "Brother Hou doesn't know something, I was sent to the kitchen recently, and it's a hot day, the kitchen is really killing people, it's the same as serving in the Hall of Heroes at that time." In comparison, the kitchen is simply too hot."

"Hey, once this young master leaves, your status will plummet? Isn't your treatment as good as before?" Hou Hu shook his head and walked to Yan Qiaotian while laughing, saying, "It's a pity that this group of heroes has been closely guarded recently, don't If you say you are a servant, even I will not be allowed to go in, and if you say that some important person came, I think it is probably the same as the previous few people, there is a lot of thunder and little rain."

Yan Qiaotian looked at Hou Hu in astonishment, opened his mouth in disbelief and said, "Can't Brother Hou go in too? Could it be that some big man can't do it?"

"Who knows, we are all servants and can't take care of the master's affairs, so it's better to do our own work well and leave other things alone, otherwise when the time comes to catch fire, maybe it will hurt you and me "Hou Hu brushed the dust off his thighs, and said helplessly, "Anyway, I don't know how long this Aotianmen can hang around."

Listening to what Hou Hu said, Yan Qiaotian looked for every clue that was useful to him. His brain kept collecting information, and he didn't dare to let go of even a small clue.

"Brother Hou, what do you mean? Can the Aotianmen still fall? I heard that the master's kung fu is unmatched. There is also the young master, who seems to be very powerful, and by the way, there is also the eldest lady." Yan Qiaotian pretended to be adoring, and said.

Hou Hu gave Yan Qiaotian a white look, then smiled contemptuously and said, "It's true that you have no vision. There are people beyond this person, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Master's kung fu is simply weak compared to the masters in the world. Especially It's the person we're going to deal with this time, and his martial arts are already advanced, otherwise, why would the master find so many experts to help out, alas, it's a pity, these people are also vulnerable."

Yan Qiaotian lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, he stammered and said: "That...Xiao Lang heard that someone died in the Tian Mansion a few days ago, God... God..., isn't our life safe? "

"What are you? You are just a vulnerable servant. What are you afraid of? Even if those people attacked in, they wouldn't do anything to you or me." Hou Hu straightened his body, walked to the door, Looking at the sky in the distance, he said, "I don't know when it will cool down in this damn hot day."

Yan Qiaotian bent over and walked to Hou Hu's side, saying: "Oh, Xiao Lang has no other ideas, he just hopes to go back safely, beg for a house wife, and give birth to a big fat boy."

Hou Hu looked sideways at Yan Qiaotian and said with a smile: "I still hope you can leave before the young master comes back, otherwise I really don't know if the young master will let you go?"

Yan Qiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so too."

"By the way, Xiao Lang, do you know about the hustle and bustle? It's the Wuchen who attacked you at the Fuji Temple." When Hou Hu said this, his face was embarrassed. With Yan Qiaotian, maybe he wouldn't be injured.

Yan Qiaotian bowed his head in silence for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and said: "Brother Hou, I am different from that hustle and bustle, his goal is the young master, but I am not, I want to marry a wife and have a son. "

"Xiao Lang, since you came to the mansion, the young master has really changed a lot. He has never been serious in the past, but this time he has become serious. You are very serious." Hou Hu looked at Yan Qiao with a slight smile and said, "Maybe you can also think about the young master, after all, there are not many people who can change him."

Yan Qiaotian's face was pale, she looked at Hou Hu in surprise and said, "Brother Hou, are you wrong? How could Xiao Lang think about the young master? He is a man just like Xiao Lang."

"So you don't like men?" Hou Hu asked with ulterior motives.

"Of course, Xiao Lang likes his daughter-in-law." Yan Qiaotian nodded firmly and said, that expression seemed to want to swear.