"Buddha, the eighth master is here."

When the butler knocked on the door, the little adjutant breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the eighth master had already arrived at the door, the Buddha should let him go no matter what.

How could Zhang Qishan fail to see through the adjutant's careful thinking, and raised his hand "嗖——啪!", which caught the little adjutant off guard and let out a cry of pain.

"Ah - big brother!"

"Let Ba Ye wait for me in the living room and serve tea." Zhang Qishan said, throwing away his armed belt: "Get up, go back to your room and reflect on yourself, I'll come back and find you."

"Yes." The little adjutant was trembling with pain, he got up from the table with great difficulty, knocked on the corner of the table and almost fell back.

Zhang Qishan stretched out his hand to help, the whole body of the little adjutant trembled, Zhang Qishan felt distressed, but in front of the little adjutant, he still had a look of joy and anger.

Children, there are always rules.

It wasn't until the little adjutant walked out of the study that Zhang Qishan realized that he was still holding the little adjutant's armed belt in his hand.Zhang Qishan looked down, threw it on the table, and went downstairs to meet Ba Ye.

The little adjutant moved back to his room not easily, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his head, and the military uniform shirt was soaked and stuck to his body, making him very uncomfortable.The little adjutant opened the closet, picked out one at random, and put it on.

As for the pants, let alone changing them, it is difficult to take them off, and they are stung on the wound with sweat, not to mention how difficult it is.

Zhang Qishan only said "Go back to the room to reflect", the little adjutant didn't dare to delay too long, changed his shirt and went to stand in a military posture in the corner.

He couldn't fathom what Buddha meant, God knows how much he wanted to curl up in bed and sleep.

I don't know how long I stood there, the little adjutant glanced at the medicine box in the corner, thought about it and forgot it, it's better to beat him up after taking the medicine, no, it's fine to grit his teeth and get over it, go up Medicine is much more deadly than that.

As long as he thought of the pain that stung the wound when applying the medicine, the little adjutant squinted his eyes and shuddered. He comforted himself repeatedly—it wasn't that serious.

It's not that serious... right...

Just as he was thinking about it, the door was pushed open with a "squeak" and the little adjutant immediately shuddered and stood up like a trembling young white poplar.

Needless to say, I know it is the Buddha.

"Do you want to understand what?" Zhang Qishan said calmly, sitting on the bed of the little adjutant.

"Yes, back to Buddha, this subordinate made a mistake." The little adjutant did not dare to neglect.

"come over."

When Buddha spoke, the little adjutant had no choice but to obey.

As soon as he turned around, the little adjutant saw the armed belt in Zhang Qishan's hand, and his mind froze in fright. He was interrupted by Ba Ye just now, wouldn't he... still want to fight?

"Father..."

"come over!"

"……Eh……"

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