Flying all over the sky is a male pet

Under the vast sky, a gorgeous carriage is slowly driving on the broad road.The man driving the car was dressed in a black outfit, and his slightly dark complexion not only did not look reckless on his handsome face, but he was cold and heroic.

I leaned against the edge of the car, holding the bamboo poker I had worked so hard to make in my hand, with undisguised disdain in my eyes.The handsome man opposite him is so clumsy with his good-looking hands. In fact, I wonder if he has a bad brain.

"Mr. Zuo, you can only bomb with four pieces together, and you are still one piece away." Xiaoxiang held back a smile and taught it over and over again.I squinted at him and lamented again that he had been kicked by Taishang Laojun's mount.

I guess Zuo Ziling must be struggling with what "bombing" means.Look at his frowning sword eyebrows, I'm really afraid that wrinkles will be added to his handsome face, that would be a waste of money.

"Stop playing, you're a bastard." Impatiently, I put down my poker and picked up my teacup.Xiaoxiang obediently poured Chenshuang for me, smiling brilliantly.

The person who arranged the carriage was really considerate and knew to bring a lot of Chen Shuang.I really didn't know that Chenshuang, which I usually drink as plain water, is a rare item in the palace. It is only enshrined to less than one catty every year, and I can equal half a catty.If Zhao Jin knew that not only I was drinking this tea, but Xiao Ning, Xiao Jing, Nie Rushi and the others were also drinking it until they lost interest, would they be so angry that they would vomit blood.

"What is Erhuo?" Zuo Ziling was puzzled by the new words that popped out of my mouth from time to time.I glanced at him and scoffed.Gebi, your cultural level that has been improved for hundreds of years is obviously something you can't wait for, okay, don't worry about it, the great wisdom of the people of the Celestial Dynasty can only be admired and cannot be conveyed in words, what can you understand?

I didn't speak, just drank tea slowly.

I'm finally out of the palace, are you in a good mood?The fact that I left the palace caused a lot of trouble in Jinghe. Aunt Mei and the others must have got the news early in the morning, and they are just waiting to clean up the dust for me.Although Jing and Shangxia knew that there was a concubine who broke the palace rules in March, few people knew what I looked like, which made it easier for me to travel around.

This time I will go back to Qilangzhai first, and after talking with Aunt Mei, Luo Chen, and the others, I will start my travel plan. Then I will save a hero, and by the way, practice with great difficulty under the earnest request of the hero with tears in his eyes. A peerless miraculous skill, who wields a sword to the end of the world, it is impossible to say that a slippery hand will become the leader of the martial arts alliance.Haha, it's fun no matter what you think.

"Lu Yamo, I'm asking you, what is a bastard?" Zuo Ziling was obviously not happy to see me completely ignoring him.By the way, don’t have too much sense of presence, boy, don’t you just have unparalleled medical skills?Isn't it just that she looks a little bit astonishing?By the way, your unrestrained and unrestrained expression called Xingao is really out of tune. Teach me!

I put down the teacup, glanced at him sideways, and then looked back with just one glance, lightly picked up the poker and built a tower on the low table.

"A dude? I mean you, a handsome and powerful man like a god." I lied without blinking my eyes.

"Huh? Is that so?" Zuo Ziling looked at me, then at the bamboo towers piled higher and higher on the wooden table, and finally laughed out loud after a while.I squinted at him, he had a healthy wheat-colored complexion and was handsome.That smile is hearty, even a little dazzling, like the sun.

When he stopped and looked at me again, there was only the last piece of my bamboo tower.

"Lu Yamo, you are in a hurry to leave the palace, did you find out something? For example...about Mr. Li?" His tone instantly changed from wild and unrestrained, to the point where he was even a little gentle.I let go, and the bamboo tower collapsed with a "wow".

I looked up at him.His expression was quite calm, but it was obviously abnormal on his face.

"What do you think?" I smiled instead of anger, leaning lazily on the sandalwood chair covered with fox felt, squinting my eyes, like a fox.

He got up and came over to me and sat casually next to me.Xiao Xiang moved away, moved to the window and lifted the curtain to see the scenery outside.

"I don't think you're a fool." His voice was low.I know what he means, yes, I am not stupid, so it is normal to know some things.However, there is no benefit in continuing this kind of dialogue. For me, who has zero force value, it is a problem that can be solved in minutes.Click until the end is on the way.

I leaned against him, pretending to be weak, raised my hand and grabbed his fiery skirt, blinked my charming peach eyes, and said in a sweet voice that made me sick to the point of vomiting: "Xiao Zi Zi , I'm cold, how about you hug me?"

Feeling the trembling of the leaning body, I had already burst into laughter in my heart.The carriage was a little unstable, and the shaking and bumping seemed to be because the driver was absent-minded.I secretly laughed.Small sample, my brother is not afraid that you are a master, superhuman hearing is just right, I don’t pick the key points, just pick up the words, and see what you can find out.

Mo Xian, the second so-called master sent by Zhao Jin, I really don't want to see him. He is full of feudal thoughts, full of respect for masters and servants, and acts rigidly. He is not a reasonable person at all.The point is that Zhao Jin definitely thinks highly of him, I don't think Zhao Jin sent him here to take care of me who was at odds with Zuo Ziling.I'm sorry I don't believe any of Zhao Jin's respected people, and the same goes for Zuo Ziling.

This is a cliché and an eavesdropper. Shuanghuang shouldn't be playing like this, let my brother teach you.

"Zi Ling, let me ask you, are you married yet?" I didn't let go, and purposely leaned into his arms.Looking at that bitter gourd face makes me feel refreshed.

"No, Zi Ling's heart is everywhere, and she doesn't plan to marry anyone." He said in a muffled voice, tense.

"Then do you hate men?" I continued to play tricks, blinking how pure and pure my bright eyes were.

He was a little surprised, looked down into my eyes, and asked questions full of doubts: "Why do I hate men?"

"That means you like it?"

"Well, people in the world belong to one family." He replied righteously.

"Do you hate me?" I continued to probe.

He looked up, with an aggrieved expression: "What do you think?"

"It shouldn't be counted, I don't care about you." I smiled softly.

"Yes, you don't care about me..." He was helpless.

OK, take the bait.

"Then you will marry me, will you?" I smiled brightly, definitely belonging to the kind that instantly kills thousands of teenagers.

A certain person who fell into the misunderstanding of "answering 'yes' seems to be correct" because of my various explanations replied very calmly: "It's not impossible..."

I smiled, and he suddenly realized.

"Wait! What did you just say?!" A certain guy grabbed my shoulder tightly and asked in disbelief.A pair of pure and beautiful eyes are wide open.

I laughed until my stomach hurt, and I was almost out of breath. After a while, I replied slowly: "I want you to marry me, you agree."

The strength on the shoulders increased, and the carriage bumped more violently this time.I guess the big ice cube is covered with black lines now.

"When did I agree? You are a man!" He became so angry that he almost roared.I laughed so hard that a hundred flowers paled, and all horses knew it. "Just now. Little Zizi, you like me, right?"

He froze for a moment, and it took him a while to react.Two suspicious red streaks climbed up his handsome face, and he shook his hands in anger and was about to get up and leave me.I guess he has never met such a shameless person like me in his short life.

A certain big ice cube master with exceptionally sensitive hearing was also obviously frightened by my occasional twitching habit.The carriage seemed to have entered a rough path.Sitting in the carriage and putting all my weight on Zuo Ziling's body, I was thrown into a mess because of his abandonment, my eyes were full of stars, and I almost vomited out the food I ate the day before yesterday.

By the way, Brother Mo Xian, you are not only a master, but you are also really impatient with the unique skill of riding a chariot...

Poor me was like a little marble rolling around in a constantly shaking bottle, my brain was shaken into a paste.

Just at this critical moment, a pair of strong arms wrapped around my shoulders and hugged me into my arms.I closed my eyes tightly, thinking in my heart that if there is a cliff in front of me, I should abandon the car and run away with a sudden burst of power, and then I started to embark on a road of no return called "Heroes".

Finally, with a few horse neighs, the car stopped.I opened my eyes suspiciously, and bumped into those beautiful pupils with tightly knit brows.Well, once again, Zuo Ziling, the second-hand guy, has a pair of eyes that can see the wrath of both humans and gods.Black and bright, pure, without impurities.

By the way, why is he hugging me?It was still this domineering hug that resembled Zhao Jin very much.Does this pretentious posture make people feel furious?Brother, I am a man.You obviously look down on me like this, okay! ? ? !

I raised my eyebrows slightly, and stretched out my hand to touch his waist. I sighed in my heart that he is really good-boned, and the meat is firm and not stiff-it's just right for making steamed stuffed buns. ^_^

Smiling wickedly, she leaned into his ear and exhaled, and said slowly: "Little Zizi, since you love me so much, it's okay to marry me. Just follow me."

A certain bastard who was holding me gave a fierce shudder.Immediately, he threw me to the ground like a rag, his sullen face was almost on fire.He gave me a hard look, kicked up the messy chair, and sat on it with gritted teeth, propping his chin up without even looking at me.

I rubbed my numb butt and sighed helplessly.This is the so-called "self-inflicted evil, you can't live"... I looked at Xiaoxiang who fell to the ground, and I deeply expressed that I have to have sex with Mo Xian.

Quickly getting up, I smiled and glanced at Zuo Ziling, then opened the green curtain and got out of the car.Mo Xian sat calmly on the driver's seat, staring ahead calmly.I followed his gaze and almost dislocated my jaw.

This... Could it be the protagonist halo again?Goldfinger?Brother, whenever I want a cliff, there will be a cliff, so I don’t want to bring such a thing?What kind of trouble is this smoky and bottomless cliff trying to make?Grandpa God, can I shoot you with a brick? (Author: The spirit is commendable, but the success rate is low. Everyone read together "Lu Yamo is a second-hand product, Lu Yamo is a second-hand product...") Why the hell do I feel that my life is a Taobao shopping agent, what I want is washing utensils, and mail them It's always a tragedy.There is also a promotion, buy one get one free.

I patted Mo Xian on the shoulder resentfully, and the latter avoided my hand in disgust from an imperceptible angle.

I suddenly blacked out.

By the way, Brother Mo Xian, do you have persecution paranoia or something else?I haven't taken the wrong medicine yet, molesting a bastard Zuo Ziling is enough for me, brother, I don't have the time to play scolding with you.

I withdrew my hand in embarrassment, coughed, looked at the cliff close at hand and asked, "Mo Xian, do you still remember the way home?"

Mo Xian replied in an inaudible voice: "I remember, but..."

"But?" In my life, I hate people who are half-talking and can't do anything, it makes people's adrenal glands hurt.

He looked back at me very calmly, turned his head away calmly, and continued to reply desperately: "The shaft of the car passed by the giant tree just now, I'm afraid it was damaged."

My brows twitched, and I suddenly wanted to slap him on the face.By the way, you just said that hitting a tree will kill you?What kind of trouble is it to engage in literature and art?Show you're talented?

I gave him a blank look in my heart, quickly jumped out of the car, walked around to the shaft behind the horse, looked carefully back and forth, and found a small crack near the hood.

Suddenly, he felt that Mo Xian was making a fuss out of a molehill, such a small crack could be ignored in the physics formula, and he really didn't know why he stopped. (Author: Xiao Yajun, if he doesn't stop, you will fall into the pit...)

Indifferently, I raised my hand and pressed the seemingly harmless shaft, and then the sturdy shaft spread apart dramatically in a second.The whole straight log was torn apart almost instantly.

I froze in place, deeply expressing that in front of the huge pit, the sincerity of "seeing is believing" is so weak...

When disturbed, the horse also became irritable, and the neighing and "clacking" of the horse's hooves made people really uncomfortable.

Mo Xian glanced at me expressionlessly, the wind remained calm and the waves remained calm.I rolled my eyes, thinking that I didn't know, you must be despising me, secretly despising me in your heart, right?Right?

"Master, please get on your horse, this carriage is too difficult to ride." He said in a flat tone, sitting on the coachman's seat with a condescending attitude.

Zuo Ziling and Xiaoxiang who were in the car also got out of the car at this time, and they were all taken aback when they saw the cliff.The former only recovered his frenzied and joking expression for a moment; the latter ran up to me in a flash, and said with a trembling voice: "It's terrible, Brother Xiaoya, are you injured?"

I patted his head reassuringly to show that he was fine, and turned to look at these two masters.Both of them looked at me and fell silent together.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I even feel that the future of this article is not very promising. . . . . . 55555.. . . . .Ask for book reviews and collections.My sisters only have 3 words and have collected more than 100. Is it true that the texts of the puppet are not in line with the fashion trend?The glass heart shattered all over the place. . . . . .Stretch out your head for caresses. . . . . .See the blinking little flashes in my eyes? Poor little pity. . . . . .