Mirror toss

Maybe Ximen Chuuxue could solve the situation but didn't allow it. He didn't forget that they were under siege at that time.Maybe as long as these things become reality, he will be in danger, but fortunately, he won the bet. I only hope that he can win the bet he wanted.

Deep tiredness swarmed in, Qiao Chennan closed his eyes slightly to suppress the turbulent thoughts in his heart, his physical condition caused him to fall asleep in this position in a daze, and naturally he didn't know that shortly after he fell asleep, he didn't say anything. Ximen Chuuxue, who had left the room without hesitation, came again, with a bowl of warm porridge in his hand.

This time, Qiao Chennan slept until dusk, and when she woke up, she was a little surprised that she was lying flat on the bed when she woke up by the head of the bed, but then she decided the reason was that she wanted to be comfortable after falling asleep. Consciously lay down.

After moving his hands and feet, he found that he could move as Ximen Chuuxue said, and then he climbed out of the bed excitedly, and walked for a short distance with some tables and chairs on the railings. Qiao Chennan, who finally regained some feeling in his legs, sighed comfortably. With a sigh of relief, at this moment, Qiao Chennan is free to focus on other places, such as her own flat stomach.

Just about to save himself, he went out to beg for food by climbing on a support on the side of the road, but in a blink of an eye, he found a bowl of porridge on the table. His eyes lit up in surprise, and he sat on the chair and picked up the bowl and found that the porridge was still hot. Qiao Chennan had to sigh that the service of this inn is really considerate, and they prepare food for the guests all the time.

After happily drinking the porridge, after walking a short distance again, he saw the door open. The expressionless Ximen Chuuxue came over with a bowl of steaming food, causing Qiao Chennan to turn his face away unconsciously. ——He already smelled the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

However, no matter how much Qiao Chennan hates the smell of Chinese medicine, Ximen Chuuxue can only drink it without saying a word. His face collapsed, but he could only hold back until Ximen Chuixue left the room. Qiao Chennan ran to the kettle as if aided by a god, and poured the water down with the teapot. Although nothing could be washed off, it was better than nothing. It's better than holding back all the time.

Just when Qiao Chennan was hesitating whether to go out and ask Xiao Er to bring another pot of water, there was a knock on the door. Qiao Chennan opened the door, and Xiao Er handed him a paper bag with a smile on his face, "This guest officer, The things you ordered my little one to buy have been brought to you, if you have any orders in the future, just ask, and this little one will do my best."

Qiao Chennan, who watched Xiao Er leave, closed the door in bewilderment, opened the folded paper bag, and was stunned after seeing the contents clearly. After a long time, he smiled brightly. Perhaps, the bet he asked for had already been received. .

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The author has something to say: I planned to synthesize Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang at the beginning of this article, because only these two articles have been read and familiarized with others. Later, as I wrote and written, I suddenly wanted to write about Lu Xiaofeng’s article and Chu Liuxiang’s article. The two articles are written separately, and I am sorry for those who like Zonggulong QAQ

Tiger landing kowtow:

sorry! ! !

Three days later, a carriage left in front of the Xiangtai Inn. Inside the carriage were Qiao Chennan, who had recovered to a seven or eight, and Ximen Chuuxue, who still didn't like to talk.Facing a boring gourd, Qiao Chennan was so bored that he almost childishly snapped his fingers to play. Tianji didn’t know what was wrong. When he was called these two days, he either refused to answer or coldly satirized him for being brainless and impulsive heroism. Dudui, I have already explained the reason in detail, why do you still say that about him?

Sighing inwardly, Qiao Chennan began to look at the scenery outside the carriage through the small window of the carriage after feeling that the thinking of the artifact was really something we mortals could not guess.It is not yet February, and the trees on the side of the road are still dry and withered branches, which have been broken by the wind, some are still hanging on the trees while floating, and some have fallen on the ground where the ice and snow have not completely melted. The withered grass and fallen flowers have not had time to re-germinate, and besides small puddles of white snow on the side of the road, there is only dirt wetted by snow water.

There was really no eye-catching beauty, so Qiao Chennan just opened his eyes and started to wander.In the past three days, he hardly went out because of his health. The three meals a day were brought into his room by the considerate service of the inn. He woke up this morning as before. After eating the breakfast, he just thought that his energy had recovered. When he went out for a walk, he was startled by the sudden appearance of a well-dressed man, and then he was invited into this carriage with a seductive appearance and a practical interior.

It is said that this carriage belongs to Wanmei Villa, and the driver outside also belongs to Wanmei Villa, which makes Qiao Chennan a little curious about the power of Wanmei Villa, whether there is a power distribution point here or the power has penetrated everywhere ?Otherwise, how could this man and this carriage suddenly appear?

However, looking at Ximen Chuuxue's appearance that is about to eat fireworks, I really can't imagine that he will spend his time to expand the power of Wanmei Villa, but if he abandons the shopkeeper, it is impossible for the people of Wanmei Villa to respect him so much Bar?Force can attract people, but it cannot convince people's hearts. That kind of respect from the heart is not only formed under the effect of deterrence.

Just thinking about things like this to pass the time, his eyes stared at the passing scenery without blinking, his eyes swayed and swayed with the carriage, and from time to time, the upper and lower eyelids began to have a tryst, and the head without support also Like a chicken pecking at rice, the frequency is getting slower and slower, and finally it hangs down and stops moving, and the breathing gradually sinks and becomes long.

Ximen Chuuxue, who was sitting cross-legged on the other side, just glanced at the person who had fallen asleep, and then sat down quietly, the carriage was silent.

"Call-"

The carriage stopped abruptly, but remained steady.The driver skillfully grabbed the reins of the horse, turned over and got out of the carriage, looked at the way with frowned eyebrows, turned around and clasped his fists.

"Master, there are fallen trees and rocks blocking the way ahead."

Inside the car, Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and obscure, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, "Clean it up."

"As ordered!"

The driver made a gesture out of thin air, and a group of people wearing the same color clothes as him appeared immediately. Everyone had no expression on their faces, and they were a little dull, but their eyes were piercing, their breathing was long and slow, and their steps were very slow. Light and silent, they are all people with strong martial arts.

No one who appeared spoke, but quickly and organizedly began to remove the broken logs and falling rocks of different sizes after the driver gave the order, but before the road was cleared, someone shouted loudly, "Broken wood is poisonous!"

After the words fell, everyone immediately let go of the wood in their hands, but it was too late. Many people found that their palms began to become red and swollen, numb and itchy, and this itching started from the palm of the hand toward the wood. The arms spread, and in just a short moment, both arms became weak.

This is a trap!At this moment, there is no need to explain that everyone understands the fact that those dead wood and rocks that slipped down from the hillside because of the melting snow are just to lure them into the trap, and the real target is the owner of the villa!

Realizing this, everyone consciously blocked the carriage and stood vigilantly on guard.The poisoned ones leaned slightly inside, and the unpoisoned ones surrounded the outer layer, holding their breath to prepare for the next round of attacks.

For a while, there was no sound except the occasional snorting of the horses.A gust of prickly wind blew past, stirring up an increasingly tense atmosphere. This area, whether it was the high hillside on the left or the forest on the right, was a good place to set up an ambush.

"call out--"

The short crossbow pierced through the air forcefully, aiming at the carriage and swarmed from all directions, and was blocked one by one by the people surrounding the carriage, but unexpectedly there was a needle hidden in the crossbow, as long as it touched the top of the short crossbow, it would shoot out thin Thin needles like ox hair, slightly grayish in color indicating poison on the needles.

It’s just that a few people won the bid at the beginning, and after discovering this mechanism, all the people who followed avoided the top of the short crossbow and cut the short crossbow from the middle. After about a quarter of an hour, the dark man stopped shooting the short crossbow and changed The leader of the well-dressed men frowned when he got on the feathered arrow with fire. The feathered arrow was not as strong as the short crossbow, but the fire was a hidden danger. After all, the materials of the carriage were all combustibles. Feng Shi... was thinking about whether to ask the owner to step down from the carriage, but found that the opponent's rockets deviated from their direction and landed concentratedly among the short crossbows scattered all over the place.

Lost your head?The brows of the well-dressed man tightened even more. He didn't believe that the local government had gone to great lengths to find a group of trash to besiege them, so the shooting was intentional, why?With suspicious eyes, he couldn't help but landed on the place where the rocket landed, and found that the flame had actually burned the broken short crossbow, and the fire was extremely strong.

Someone picked up a short crossbow, sniffed it carefully, and frowned, "It seems to have been soaked in diesel."

"Diesel?" Confused by the other party's strange behavior for a moment, the leader here stretched out his hand, "Let me see."

He took the short crossbow, put it under his nose and sniffed it for a while like the person just now, his expression suddenly changed, "Cover your nose, the smoke is poisonous!"

damn it!Qi Qi covered his mouth and nose, and the well-dressed man cursed in his heart together. Since he received the order from the owner three days ago, he began to investigate the forces targeting the owner recently, but he didn't want to find out that this force came from Mobei. Before the other details were found out, I was ambushed here. The most important thing is that the other party used the insidious method of poisoning, and all kinds of poisons came round, but everyone hid in the dark. , Let them fight extremely aggrieved.

"Villager, do you want to break through?" The person who asked this sentence was also holding his breath in his heart. He was about to retreat without even catching a shadow of the enemy. This feeling was worse than seeing a thousand earthworms piled up and crawling together. uncomfortable.

The division of labor in Wanmei Villa is very clear. Those who stay in the villa manage the internal affairs of the villa, and those who go out with the owner deal with external affairs, such as dealing with the young people who the owner does not want to bother to manage.And those who go out to foreign affairs can be divided into two branches, one is open and the other is dark. As the name suggests, the bright ones are those that appear in public and the dark ones are hidden in the dark, except for the owner of the village.

And this distinction between light and dark is different from other organizations that are forcibly stipulated and then trained. It is chosen according to personal preferences. For example, I like to be an undercover agent and turn people around to hide. The happy ones, the ones who like to come here from time to time and look at the other party and laugh when there are ghosts and gods appearing in horror, the ones who like to hide in the dark and study various criminal laws that make people feel miserable... In short, choose to hide in the dark. Those who are in the dark are these bad and eccentric people. On the contrary, those who choose to stay in the light are a group of passionate men who like to fight directly. Now that the situation is like this, it is natural to feel angry.

But no matter how angry they were, the first thing they would consider was the safety of the owner, although the owner would forcefully make their various guard actions useless every time.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Ximen Chuuxue, whose expression remained unchanged amidst the poisonous gas, got out of the carriage. His straight body was as sharp and powerful as a sword in his hand, which made people feel ashamed. The daunting look also made the well-dressed men who had zero deaths but suffered a lot of injuries instantly calm down.

"Ximen Chuixue."

The man who had been hiding in the dark finally appeared. A man in his early thirties, wearing a black robe, set off his bloodless face, which became more and more morbid. His face, which was originally considered handsome, also looked a little hideous because of being too thin.

Behind the man, there are two people on the left and one on the right, a man and a woman, the man is rough.As for the woman, half of her face is beautiful and glamorous, and half of her face is as ugly as a yaksha. She looks weird and frightening in the sun, making the soles of her feet feel cold.Only the apricot eyes, which can be called symmetrical, are staring at Ximen Chuuxue fiercely at this moment, with a sharp and distorted voice.

"Ximen Chuuxue, today my Yanniang must take revenge for her disfigurement!"

She was dressed in white, with a face as firm as a knife without any emotion, her thin lips were pursed, Ximen Chuuxue's gaze fell on Yanniang, her dark eyes were as cold as ever, "Who are you?"

☆、Lu Xiaofeng roll

In an instant, Yanniang's entire face was distorted, her eyes were bulging, like a ghost, staring at Ximen Chuuxue so fiercely that she wanted to eat her flesh and gnaw her bones.

For a woman or a beautiful woman, appearance is even more important than life, but it is such an important thing that was destroyed by an unknown person. Just think of how hard it was to use detoxification pills and bloodletting to get rid of unknown substances in the body. But because the toxin stayed for too long and ruined half of his face, Yanniang just wanted to cut Qiao Chennan into pieces. As for Ximen Chuuxue, it was obviously one of the targets Yanniang hated.

The sinister gaze circled around, Yanniang who didn't see Qiao Chennan's face became even more ferocious, Yanniang, who had been filled with hatred for a long time, couldn't even see the obvious fact that Qiao Chennan was in the carriage, just wanted to Let out the fierce beast roaring in the bottom of my heart, tearing apart all the objects of hatred.

"Ximen Chuuxue, even if we die together, you and that disgusting male favorite will surely die here today!"

"...=0=" This includes the expressions on the faces of men in hard suits who are injured and not injured.Male, male favorite?Their owner has a male favorite? ! !The real reason why their owner is not close to women is because of this? ORZ, this secret is too explosive! Hey! !

It seems that the men who disliked the hard-wearing men were not hit hard enough, because Qiao Chennan, who was sleeping soundly under the dual factors of the soothing effect of the soup and boredom, was finally awakened by these movements, and dazedly lifted the car curtain, rubbing the eyes that could not be opened. Eyes, the voice with a thick nasal sound is a bit soft.

"Where did the female cat come from meowing? Chun? Disturbing people's dreams!"

The voice is as soft as a sheep, but the words are not so soft. Obviously, the person who was woken up is not in a good mood. What is more obvious, the mood is even worse after becoming the female cat, disfigured, Yanniang in Qiao Chennan's mouth. He pointed straight at Qiao Chennan, and the monstrous hatred in his eyes finally found a channel to vent.

"Finally, you have shown up!"

His still chaotic mind couldn't bear such a high-frequency sound, so he touched his stinging ears. Qiao Chennan blinked and looked at the person pointing at him, but he wasn't frightened by the half ugly face. The psychological endurance is not bad after watching too many movies, but after staring for a moment, he turned his head to look at the only person he knew in the field, and his misty eyes were full of innocent daze.

"Master, who is she?"

If Qiao Chennan was sober, he would definitely not ask this question, not because this question would anger Yanniang, but because the person he asked was Ximen Chuuxue, a person who was stingy and refused to say a word for a long time.

Only this time, unexpectedly, Ximen Chuuxue answered, even though the answer was meaningless, because he only threw out three cold words, "I don't know."

"Oh." Scratching her head, Qiao Chennan stared blankly at the angry Yanniang again, and said stupidly, "Who are you?"

As a woman, having her appearance ruined is enough to make her lose her mind with hatred, and at this moment, when the person who ruined her appearance is still asking who she is in such a daze, the hatred at that moment cannot be suppressed no matter what Stop it, even if there is an order from the master not to do anything, Yanniang has completely forgotten at this moment, she pulled out the whip and lashed at Qiao Chennan, every move was full of destructive madness.

The lingering whip whistled in the air, and it woke Qiao Chennan up completely, almost reflexively, Qiao Chennan, who was still squatting on the carriage, jumped up behind Ximen Chuuxue, trying to shrink his size. There.

"..." Pretending to be silent, this young man who probably should be the owner's male favorite in the woman's mouth, does he use the owner as a human shield?With that speed, you can't tell that you don't understand martial arts at all, at least your lightness kung fu is good, and you can move with style.

Qiao Chennan couldn't control the stupefaction of others, and even the faint cold snort in his heart was ignored by him. At this moment, he looked at the wrecked carriage with a heartache. It's all money, white money, just So ruined, this woman is too ignorant of the preciousness of daily necessities!

If one hit fails and another hit is made, Yan Niang, who has already fallen into madness, is full of blood red eyes. No matter how famous Ximen Chuuxue is, she can't stop her monstrous killing intent. That kind of ruthlessness is just like what she said, even if she dies together, she will repay it. Revenge of disfigurement!

Of course, Yanniang's attack is doomed to fail, but the reason for her failure is not Ximen Chuuxue, nor is it because of the crowd of men in costumes, but the sickly man in his thirties, who is quick to attack, ruthless and short-handed. In a short moment, the scimitar appeared in her hand at some unknown time, and she took off Yanniang's hand. The hand that was holding the whip tightly was falling bloody on the wet soil beside her. trembling.

"……what--"

The scream was delayed for a while, which also proved that the man's speed was indeed at the upper level. It was precisely because the knife was fast enough that the time for the pain to reach the brain was delayed.

After cutting off Yanniang's arm, the man put away the scimitar in his hand, and bowed his hands to Ximen Chuuxue, with a courteous attitude, but he couldn't hide the arrogance in his eyes, "I offended Ximen Zhuang by not being strict in my teaching. Master, now the right to lose a broken arm should be an apology to the owner of Ximen Village."

Pressing the bloody broken arm with the only remaining hand, Yanniang never imagined that her master, who had followed her loyally for more than ten years, would treat her like this. Her beautiful almond eyes stared at the man. After the exit, the eyes were full of disbelief.

Since she met him in Mobei, she has been following him and serving him wholeheartedly. It has been 15 years. During these 15 years, she asked herself that she would be loyal to him. As long as he asked her to do it, she would find a way to complete it no matter what she paid. Even if she had to deal with those disgusting men, she didn't feel any resentment, just because he said that she was the most important.

She thought it was true, she always thought that he really valued her very much, and after this disfigurement, he also promised to help her take revenge.At that time, he stroked her ruined face full of affection, and the distressed eyes were still so vividly engraved in her memory, but at this moment, it had turned into irony.

Completely ignoring Yanniang's desperate pain, the sick man was not angry when he saw Ximen Chuuxue ignoring him, and he still cupped his hands and said, "I have admired the name of the owner of Ximen for a long time, but I have no chance to meet him, today I finally got my wish, what a joy. Taking advantage of this great time, sorry for your impoliteness, I wonder if the master of Ximen can give me face and satisfy the next unfeeling request?"

This time, the man still didn't need any answer from Ximen Chuuxue, and continued on his own, "The master of Ximen knows that the Xuanyuan clan wrote a book of pharmacology, which recorded all kinds of rare and rare herbs, and passed them down from generation to generation. , passed down to this generation, there is only one descendant left of the Xuanyuan family that was once very prosperous in the past, and it is the strange doctor Xuanyuansi. I have a stubborn disease in □. The strange doctor had already been murdered by Wang Mang, the thief who punished his heart, and the treasure book was also stolen by Wang Mang. Later, after tracing all the way, he found that the owner of Ximen Villa had killed Wang Mang for Tian Xingdao. Thank you, Master Ximen, for the strange doctor."

"It's just that when I found Wang Mang at the time, I found that Wang Mang was missing the treasure book. As far as I know, Wang Mang has been avoiding the pursuit of the owner of Ximen Zhuang after he killed Xuanyuansi. So, forgive me, can I ask Ximen Zhuang Does the Lord know the whereabouts of the tome?"

What the man said was reasonable and decent, but his expression confirmed that the book was taken away by Ximen Chuuxue, which annoyed the well-dressed crowd who respected Ximen Chuuxue, and this man hid in the dark again and again It is too annoying to harm the owner of the villa, and it is too annoying to still pour sewage on the owner like this. How could their owner be greedy for a little-known book on pharmacology? !

However, as the person involved, Ximen Chuuxue didn't feel annoyed at all. In other words, his expression hadn't changed from the beginning. He was always so expressionless. He didn't speak until the man finished speaking, "Say Is it over?"

It's obviously words that can't even be heard, and even the tone of the question is so flat, but when it comes out of Ximen Chuuxue's mouth, there is a bit of careless sarcasm, making the man look pale His complexion became more and more difficult to look at.

"When you're done, draw your sword."

Ximen Chuuxue's words were a little gentle, with a trace of strange enthusiasm, just like every time he killed someone, a little light appeared in his always cold eyes.This kind of light made the last smirk disappear from the face of the man opposite, because everyone knows that when Ximen Chuuxue is going to kill a person, it means that there are only two results left, either he dies or you die .

The author has something to say: Has the Sword God collapsed? Has it collapsed? ! ! !Regardless of TT, let Qianqian run on the road of collapse, let's go...

☆、Lu Xiaofeng roll

The plain-colored carriage was running smoothly on the somewhat wet soil. Qiao Chennan's side face was pressed against the wall of the carriage, his eyes were staring out of the window, and the bare tree trunks were quickly retreating in sight, but Qiao Chennan couldn't attract it. With the slightest attention, the slack gaze stays on the void.

The man with a sick face finally died under the sword of Ximen Chuuxue. When he died, his eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief, as if he never thought that he would lose, and he would lose so quickly.Perhaps, this man is very confident in his martial arts, and he is confident that he can fight Ximen Chuuxue; maybe he thought that the poisonous gas in the air before could affect Ximen Chuuxue and give him an advantage; or maybe he stayed in the top position for too long It's been so long that he has been blinded by no one and has forgotten the truth that there are people beyond others...

But no matter which possibility, he lost and died in the wilderness, this is the result, and often, many things only need results.But what Qiao Chennan was thinking about at the moment was not the result, nor the follow-up of this matter, he was just thinking about himself.

Ever since he came to this world, ever since he knew that he had to complete the task before he could go home, he has been walking according to his plan, confused but not hesitant, so he forced himself to adapt to the rules of this world as soon as possible, forcing himself to use his eyes To witness death, but most of the deaths he saw before were from the hands of Ximen Fuxue, without any hideous wounds, the most terrifying thing he had ever seen was the corpse of the shopkeeper, but today, the severed arm with trembling fingers, The bloody cut made him almost spit it out on the spot.

But in the end he still held back, even though later he found that he had unintentionally grabbed Ximen Chuuxue's sleeve tightly like a child afraid of the night, but he still managed to hold back the nausea that swarmed up .He didn't feel lucky for this, only the desolation of the sky flooded his heart, like a flood flooding his mouth and nose, and the dull pain of not being able to breathe made him almost collapse. He was getting used to this world at a perverted speed. It's good that he is dying, but the bad thing is that he doesn't belong to this world.

[Tianji, tell me, will there be a day when I return home but I can never find myself again. ]

Silence spreads between one mirror and one person, as if a weight has been applied to the air, and the pressure will make life painful.Just when the dullness was about to push Qiao Chennan into a corner, the voice of Tianji sounded from the bottom of Qiao Chennan's heart, indifferent but so natural.

He said: [I am. ]

He is here, so even if you get lost, you don't need to be afraid of the loneliness of being unaccompanied.

Pupils shrunk, Qiao Chennan's breathing stagnated, and then he slowly relaxed. His fine eyelashes slowly covered his eyes, covering all the streamer light in them. His face under the sun was as calm as a portrait, with a warm smile on his brows and corners of his eyes. bloom.

Except for that group of people, there is no one to stop the next trip, and because of the appearance of those well-dressed men, even if they sleep in the wilderness, Qiao Chennan will always quickly set up a tent to provide Ximen Chuuxue with rest under the eyes of Qiao Chennan. As for him, he took advantage of the patient's name and was allowed to occupy a small corner of the tent... Well, in fact, Ximen Chuuxue has no enclosure at all, and he chose to nest on one side.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Chennan, who drank too much hot water because he felt cold, got up from the warm bed with a bitter face, half-closed his eyes and fumbled out of the tent for the night, but just opened the tent and straightened up to the man in gray Appearing in front of him, Qiao Chennan was so scared that she became fully awake.

"Hey, I said, why are you pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night? It's fun?" A person who got up and was frightened naturally wouldn't have a very good tone. Qiao Chennan patted his chest to comfort his heart that was beating too fast. He glared at the man angrily, he would think of some scenes from horror movies, hey!

The other party was also good-natured, and he wasn't dissatisfied with Qiao Chennan's tone at all. He just frowned slightly and glanced at Qiao Chennan, who was wrapped like a bear, and asked in a low voice, "Master Qiao came out..."

Gazing at the other party, Qiao Chennan threw out two words, "Get up at night." Could it be that he thought he was full of sleep and got up for a walk?

After finishing speaking, Qiao Chennan didn't care about the other party's response, angrily walked towards a direction with dense trees, chose a good place to wake up at night, looked around and found no one before acting. ——He really doesn't like this way of solving the three emergencies with toilets all over the floor! !

After solving his physical needs and washing his hands with snow water, Qiao Chennan went back refreshed. It was only when he returned to the camp that he found that the elder brother was still standing there just now, looking at his posture...was he waiting for him?Realizing this, Qiao Chennan, who was exhausted after waking up, finally became a little cautious about his tone just now, after all, he was working hard to watch the night.

"Um... what's your name?" He wanted to speak, but sadly found that the only person he knew here was Ximen Chuuxue. He couldn't even tell if the elder brother in front of him was the one driving the car. Who told this group of people? Like to hang out in the same clothes?

"Young master Qiao can just call me mistress."

Little... Qiao Chennan's face is full of black lines, big brother, not to mention the profound meaning of the word mistress, but you can't be too young at your age, right? !Of course, this kind of complaining is just for fun in his heart. In fact, he also knows that this mistress is probably just the ranking number of the person in front of him.

"Brother Xiao San..." Pursing her lips and pausing for a while, Qiao Chennan suppressed the urge to twitch the corners of her lips because of this awkward address and continued, "Just call me Xiao Nan, I am just the servant of the owner, and I cannot be the son of a son." Weighing." I felt awkward even weighing it.

Xiaosan opened her mouth slightly when she heard the words, her expression seemed to be a little disapproving, but in the end she swallowed what she was about to say with Qiao Chennan's bright smile showing eight teeth, "Okay, since that's the case, Xiaonan can just call me Xiaosan. "

"Uh..." Glancing at the serious and stern face, he fell silent, and asked him to call Xiaosan to an uncle's face, Brother Xiaosan, why do you make the word "Xiaosan" so embarrassing? "You're older than me, so why not call me the third elder brother?"

Actually very wrong.It's just that Xiaosan doesn't have the tact and sophistication of "Little San" at all. On the contrary, he is a rare honest person. He is usually a little reticent and has a serious temper. , the essential obedience made him unable to say no, he could only silently nod his head in agreement.

"Third brother, I was wrong about what happened just now, I'm sorry."

Xiao San was stunned for a moment, then shook his head to express that he didn't mind. Seeing this, Qiao Chennan was relieved and decided to go back to sleep. The weather was still a bit cold for him.

"I'm going back to sleep, good night."

"Wait..." Just as Qiao Chennan was about to lift up the curtain of the camp tent, Xiaosan stopped him. Qiao Chennan turned around, but saw that Xiaosan's face was full of confusion, looking at him with strange eyes, as if Having something to say but not knowing how to say it is so similar to the legendary hesitant to speak.

"Third brother, do you have any questions to ask me?"

Xiao San nodded, his tone hesitant, "Xiao Nan, you..."

"what?"

"You...can you come over? The owner..." His eyes drifted to the tent, and it was clear what he meant by not wanting to quarrel with Ximen Chuuxue.

Are you thinking about waking Ximen Chuuxue up now?It is estimated that people woke up early.Rao thought so in his heart, Qiao Chennan also nodded and gave an affirmative answer. After all, the other party is also a veteran of Wanmei Villa, and he needs to handle the interpersonal relationship of the living environment in the next few days.

After walking a hundred meters, Xiao San stopped and looked at Qiao Chennan. Qiao Chennan felt the end of the hesitation, even in the dark night. The feeling of being hesitant to speak was too uncomfortable. After all, What is the problem that makes this big brother so embarrassed?

To say that the most uncomfortable thing is actually not Qiao Chennan but Xiaosan. He is not very good at talking to build relationships, let alone chat with purpose.However, among his brothers, he lost in the boxing game, and the arduous task of asking questions fell on his shoulders, which made him feel heavy and uncomfortable all night, but he had to ask, and the real man was willing to admit defeat.

"Xiao Nan, you..."

"Huh?" Xiao Nan, who was silenced by you for a long time, kept a smile on his face, waiting patiently for the next step.

"You, you and the owner..." After hesitating for a long time, finally, Xiao Sanyi was cruel, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and let out a roar, "Are you really the owner's male favourite?!"

"..."

With a click, the friendly smile on Qiao Chennan's face that had always been like the little brother next door shattered.In the dark, a group of people wailed and supported their foreheads——Little San, your words are too sincere.

☆、Lu Xiaofeng roll

The sun was just right, and a carriage was heading towards the small town in the north. In the carriage, one person was sitting upright, while the other was staring at the curtain with gritted teeth, wishing that he could use his eyes as X-rays to penetrate the curtain and shoot directly at the curtain. The driver behind the curtain.

——What the hell are you the man's favorite, and all of your household registrations are all men's favorites! ! !

With his right hand tightly grasping the wooden railing of the carriage window, Qiao Chennan felt that he was about to catch up with the ignited firecrackers, covered in gunpowder that was about to become irritable.He said why the driver looked at him so strangely, and when he was camping, there were always people peeping at him from time to time, his eyes full of confusion, and he explained why the guards who were obviously not easy to get along with were so accommodating to him, why there was nothing wrong with him when he was beside Ximen Chuuxue Doubt accepted him.What the hell is this reason!

Male favorite?Thank goodness they figured it out!He, Qiao Chennan, can't be said to look like Pan An, but he is also a handsome young man, right?Where does it look like a male favorite? !Although he looks a little thin, he is still within the standard weight, okay?And does he just have the stupid look of being a man's favourite?It's so irritating!

"Master, don't you feel angry?" He couldn't believe that this person didn't hear what he said last night. It is said that people with deep inner strength have such a pleasant ear.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Qiao Chennan who was full of anger, "Why are you angry? What do other people's thoughts have to do with me?" In other words, the owner of Ximen has long since ignored the scandal.

"...The master's breadth of mind is really admirable." A mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood was blocked in his throat by Ximen Chuuxue, who seemed to have nothing to do with him. Because he was too against his will, his tone sounded really yin and yang.

"Are you angry?" Ximen Chuuxue was slightly puzzled as his eyes fell on Qiao Chennan's face.

"Why don't you get angry?" Qiao Chennan gritted his teeth, and squeezed out words from between his teeth, "A man's favorite, it's the kind of existence that serves others with color. It's embarrassing enough to be a woman's man's favorite. a man