Attack it unprepared, suffer it not tired

Jia She followed behind his buttocks, feeling helpless and powerless in his heart like never before. He actually came in without changing his face and put on his feet when Lao Tzu just took off his pants!Without changing his face, he said that the night is too dark to prevent himself from falling into the shit hole!Without changing his face, he is still dragging him into the room to sleep! ! !

Jia She thinks that he must be crazy to think that Ying Fenglong is a good official, this is obviously imprisonment!Imprisonment! !

When he arrived in the room, Jia Xiang wanted him to take off the iron chains on his feet, and Ying Fenglong put him on his shoulders, and threw him on the side of the bed. Jia She already felt that his ribs might be crippled tomorrow, so Ying Fenglong Pulling the iron chain and squeezing against the edge of the bed, he said, "I'm afraid you will get out of bed at night..."

Jia Xiangxiang said: Please let me get out of here!please...

Ying Fenglong couldn't hear his prayer, so he closed his eyes, and he took up most of the quilt under his armpits, and the sound of even breathing came from under his nose. Shen sank into the bed.

Jia She closed his mouth and opened his eyes wide. He wanted to see how long he could open his eyes. After a while, he rolled over and got close to Ying Fenglong's position, squeezed into his bed, and fell asleep soundly. went.

In the early morning of the next day, Jia She spat out his own saliva, raised his hand to hold a piece of fleshy dumpling tightly, and put one foot across the entire edge of the bed, rubbing it twice from time to time, his body was itchy, and he scratched it randomly with his hands , scratch it.As for what he bumped into, he didn't know what he scratched, he just stuck to this warm place and slept dimly.

Ying Fenglong was woken up by him, and looked at the top of the plain bed with his eyes open. Jia She would move on his body and scratch him from time to time, but he didn't care about it. He grabbed the area under his waist and abdomen, and Ying Fenglong clamped down on the sinful hand that did all kinds of evil, and stuffed it back into the quilt.

Jia She seems to be able to kick the quilt, and kicked the quilt several times at night, but when he is cold, he will lean into Ying Fenglong's arms, and his hands will spontaneously touch around in the middle of the night to find the quilt to cover, waiting for Ying Fenglong When I was a little conscious, the quilt flew back again.

Jia She woke up early in the morning and disappeared Ying Fenglong, and the shackles on his feet were also untied. Yesterday was a thrilling night, and Jia She was afraid that he would make some kind of magic diagnosis and crack himself in the middle of the night.But he knew in his heart that Ying Fenglong was not that kind of person, and he would never do anything to him.

He just had some guesses and doubts, and there was no evidence. It is possible that he just wanted to deceive himself yesterday, and it was because of this that he was able to confront him so confidently yesterday.

But... he was able to see through his previous identities, he is really a talent, he can't be underestimated, Jia imagined that a Jin Yiwei just told him that Ying Fenglong told him not to walk around here, not to leave Xing department.

Hearing you is a ghost!The iron chain that wants to trap the young master has not yet been made in this world!Jia imagined the Seventh Prince's intentions, and had some calculations in his heart. Now, if he doesn't use his brain anymore, it will be in vain, and everyone will bully the young master to shit on his head!

He wrote a letter to Ying Fenglong, roughly expressed his conjecture, gave some suggestions and methods, it was up to him to use it or not, he did not intend to participate in the affairs of the palace, but he just had to Stir it into this pot of porridge, who can tell right from wrong?Can you be alone?

After writing the letter, Jia She stuffed it on Ying Fenglong's bedside, so that if he couldn't find it, he would forget about having those eyes.Afterwards, Jia She jumped out of the window and flew up to the eaves to Jun Wuyan's mansion.

As soon as Jia She returned to Jun Wuyan's mansion, he subconsciously went to find Young Master Mo. In the past two days, he always felt uncomfortable in his heart and his eyelids twitched. The last time he did this was when his senior brother was killed ten years ago. At that time, Jia She was also like today.

When he saw Young Master Mo sitting in a gazebo playing chess with Jun Wuyan, Jia She let out a sigh of relief and walked quickly to Young Master Mo's side. Before he could react, Jia She hugged him, She put her arms around his neck and pressed her face against Young Master Mo's.

Jun Wuyan saw him first, and just got up and shouted: "Master...", when he saw Jia She hugging Young Master Mo, a gloomy look came into his eyes, and he rolled over for a moment down.

Young Master Mo was also taken aback by his sudden movements. According to his usual movements, he would have to eat his face with an iron fan, but today he obviously felt that Jia She's appearance was not right, not the usual indifferent and laughing appearance. On the contrary, it was like a person who had been separated for many years and was finally seen by him, wishing to hold him tightly and prevent him from disappearing.

Young Master Mo also didn't care about being in Jun Wuyan's face, he stood up and hugged Jia She back, patted his back comfortingly, and his tone softened three points: "What happened to Jia She?"

There is nothing wrong, I just want to hug him. When my senior brother died, Jia She thought this way. I should bully my senior brother less on weekdays. I should let him do more small reports. I should pester him more at night. Be around him and hug him more.

Young Master Mo is not a senior brother, he is still alive and well, Jia Lili immediately cleaned up the expression on his face. He loosened his grip a little, raised his head, and said with a smile, "I've listened to the storytellers, it can eliminate the nightmare..."

The young master Mo Taohua's eyes flashed, and his sword eyebrows raised: "Which storyteller? Go... take me there, and see if I don't smash his signboard!"

Jia She, who just withdrew from his arms, laughed out loud, supported the table where they were playing chess, and changed the subject: "You are playing chess! Who wins? The one who wins can accept me as a student. The hobbies and hobbies of these literati and poets that I didn’t understand when I was born... I’m thinking of learning today, Zimo and us next time?”

Young Master Mo collected his expression, and looked at Jia She as if nothing had happened, so he didn't want to ask too many questions, but followed his words, and continued: "My chess skills are not as good as Lord Jun. If you want to learn, you should find a good chess player." Teacher Yiyou, come back and compete with me again."

Jun Wuyan heard the conversation between the two of them, his expression was calm and very intimate.Thinking of what Yue'er said to him two days ago, his heart tightened, Jia She smiled, and put his arm on Jun Wuyan's shoulder: "Teacher... come! You can also become a teacher, and I will be your teacher." apprentice……"

Jun Wuyan calmed down, picked up one or two chess pieces with his hands, and smiled, "Then you have to pay all the tuition..."

Sleeping bitch!The two of them are going to blackmail the young master today, right?Jia Lili withdrew his hand immediately, pressed his body against Young Master Mo's chest, and curled his lips: "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do with Senior Mo Yazi! You guys play first!"

Just as Jia Shen turned around and ran away, the two laughed loudly behind him. Young Master Mo let go of making fun of him, while Jun Wuyan chuckled softly. Jia She didn't run far away. Hearing the laughter of these two people, their footsteps were a little heavy.

Damn... Young Master Mo!You are dead tonight!

Jia She went to look for Mo Yazi in the little princess's room. He was not there yesterday, so he was sure that the little girl was entangled with him again. In fact, he found out that this girl disliked him and Mo Yazi in all kinds of ways, but she liked to follow them the most. Playing behind the two buttocks, there is no such thing as an official daughter's coquettish rudeness.

It's a bit like the second "Little Sanmao" Yuqing, threatening to be a heroine, going around the rivers and lakes, fighting for justice... But there is a little difference, "Little Sanmao" Yuqing hopes to reach the pinnacle of life.And this female doll is... hoping to save the world...

Before she was going to save the world, Jia She wanted to watch the sunrise and sunset more, so she saved Mo Yazi next to her first, pulled Mo Yazi out, and entered another house with him. Crying heartbreakingly: "Give me back Grandpa Mo..."

The maid next to her advised her not to cry, and not only your Grandpa Mo will come out later, but Uncle Jia She will also come out.The little girl stopped crying as soon as she pursed her lips, and said to the maid beside her, "Can you just let Grandpa Mo come out?"