my son is paralyzed

Since the incident of prostitution, Zi Ye originally thought that Ye Lingxiao would be embarrassed to see him, so he could be quiet for a while, but Ye Lingxiao's face was much thicker than he imagined, and the next morning, Zi Ye He met Ye Lingxiao by the wall again.

"Yo, what a coincidence, we met again, and you went out again." Ye Lingxiao waved to Ziye with a smile.

midnight:...

Perhaps it was because Ziye couldn't see, Ye Lingxiao never smiled miserably in front of Ziye, nor did he care about dignity.

This also caused Ziye to be entangled, the cheeky Ye Lingxiao was too difficult to deal with!

If you can't get rid of it, you can only take it with you. When Ziye went out to do errands, he was followed by a big tail, but this big tail would suddenly disappear and appear suddenly.

After tossing and tossing for three or four days, the news of Jun Wuxie came over, and what Ziye wanted was finished.

Wen Xiangnuanyu's back door, Ye Lingxiao watched Ziye walk in with a troubled face, as soon as he saw this, he thought of the biggest stain in his life, the overlord prostitute incident, what a swell!

No matter what he thought, Ziye went straight in, and a certain emperor followed after hesitation, not afraid!Gu brought money today! ! !

"Young Master, please come with me." The boy who led the way was still the boy from last time. The boy respectfully welcomed Ziye in, but he looked at Ye Lingxiao with contempt. , despise +1!

Ye Lingxiao was aggrieved, but he couldn't say anything, because it was indeed the truth. Although there was an inside story, no one believed him and would only think that he was sophistry.

Walking in the yard, Ye Lingxiao suddenly felt a little guilty, so he wouldn't admit that what happened last time had left him with a psychological shadow. The madam girl is so scary!

……

"Xiaoye~" As soon as Ziye entered the room, he saw Jun Wuxie who was dressed in colorful clothes rushing forward.

The corner of Ziye's mouth twitched, and he dodged away.

Jun Wuxie was not annoyed, she grabbed the robe embroidered with flowers and plants on her body and said with a showy face: "How is it? Is it good-looking? The brocade from Shannan, the one tributed to the old emperor is not as good as the one on me. Good job, this is a gift from the young master of Shannanfeng's family."

Is it because my aesthetics are wrong or your aesthetics are too weird ==

The corner of Ziye's mouth twitched, and he nodded against his will. Suddenly, he felt that there were strange things around him, and he was under a lot of pressure...

The "Old Emperor" who stepped into the door in the last step suddenly lowered his face, old?Emperor?emperor? !

After the show was over, Jun Wuxie dragged Zi Ye into the house, and there were three long wooden boxes painted red on the table.

Jun Wuxie pointed to the box, "Come on, everything you want is here."

Ziye walked to the table and opened the first box. Inside the box lay a short knife, slightly longer than a dagger, with an extremely thin blade. There were simple and delicate patterns on the knife body. When you looked carefully, you could find that it was a blood groove. There is a scabbard.

This is modeled after his previous weapon, although it is not as good as the previous one, but it is also much better than the one he uses now. The knife was sheathed and inserted back into his waist. Ziye opened the second box, and inside was Feitian God Claw, after all, he doesn't know how to do light work with internal force, so he naturally needs to use props.

The last box is a hidden weapon, a needle-shaped hidden weapon that is more than one finger long. This kind of needle is hollow in the center and can be filled with poison, but... Jun Wuxie actually added something to the surface of the needle without authorization. I made some patterns, so I really want to return it!

Jun Wuxie said triumphantly from the side: "It's beautiful! It can be used as a hairpin at ordinary times, but I am indeed a genius..."

Damn it, who would use such a highly poisonous thing as a hairpin that can poison people to death by pricking the skin!Do you want to die? !

No matter how much Ziye complained, the thing has already been made, should it be thrown back into the furnace and remade? !

"By the way, the higher-ups have already agreed. You are now a member of the Qisha Pavilion, and you will temporarily return to the Mirror Hall. Ahem, that means you will be the owner of this hall in the future." God knows how hard it was for him to transfer Zi Ye It's under my own hands!

Can I go back on my word?With this kind of unreliable boss, I don't want to make fun of my own life to live a life with my head on my waistband!Although he really wanted to growl, Ziye still had an expressionless face: "Can I change it? I suddenly think that Jinyutang Tianji Pavilion is also good." At least it won't be inexplicably hanged up because the boss is too talkative!

"Xiao Ye, you despise me!" Jun Wuxie looked sad and indignant.

"I do not have."

"you dislike me!"

"I do not have."

"You just despise me!"

"Not really."

"You just despise me! Woohoo, I'm dead..."

"Well, I despise you..."

"Look, you really dislike me, woo woo, don't stop me, let me die!"

"I won't change..." Ziye felt that it might be better to be reincarnated directly after being bombed to death than time travel, at least he wouldn't be forced into this state by the skinless, faceless and limitless...

Ye Lingxiao, who had been watching the excitement, suddenly felt that it was so interesting to see Ziye's paralyzed face being forced to make an expression!

It seems that I have to tease him a lot!

After the handover, Jun Wuxie said that he hadn't gone out for a long time to go shopping, so he insisted on pulling Ziye, even if Ziye was unwilling in every possible way, he couldn't win against Jun Wuxie, a shameless guy.

So, the three of them went out in a friendly(?) way.