Chapter 350

Mu Yian really didn't come to see Yi Xiaoqiao again.

While Yi Xiaoqiao is happy, she feels more and more sad. If in modern times, where these obstacles come from, she can be with Mu Yian if she wants to be with Mu Yian. Now if she wants to love him, she has to look at the faces of others and whether her head will move because of it.

She never knew that she was a beauty and a disaster, but she was used by the emperor to threaten Mu Yian.

However, breaking up with Mu Yian is not without benefits. The biggest advantage is that you can concentrate on studying mechanism technology.

Of course, this premise is that there is no Han Youjun to disturb her.

"Little younger martial sister." Han Youjun, as the only heir of the Han family and Han Zifei's only heir, naturally placed himself in the position of senior brother.

"Why are you here? Aren't you practicing your fingers?" Yi Xiaoqiao is studying a small box in front of the mechanism book. It is said that this box is a very precious thing. It seems to be called a message box. It needs a password and other things to open it.

Yi Xiaoqiao has no clue now.

"I heard that Grandpa accepted a younger martial sister for me, so I rushed over to have a look. Unexpectedly, it was you." Han Youjun took a sip of tea and said, "grandpa has a good eye."

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled but said nothing.

Han Youjun didn't want to go. Instead, he did it and looked at her gossip: "what's the matter with your neck?"

Her neck was wrapped with white cloth, and blood had seeped out, like red plum blossoming on the snow. There was a strange beauty. Of course, the premise of this beauty was if it was not blood.

"Someone hurt you?" Han Youjun frowned and asked anxiously, "who hurt you, younger martial sister, tell me and I'll avenge you."

Yi Xiaoqiao pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled and asked, "would you call my junior sister the wrong generation?"

"What's the wrong generation? You're a younger martial sister than me. That's naturally my younger martial sister, isn't it?" Han Youjun naturally said, "don't turn off the topic."

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head and said seriously, "no, although I started later than you, my master is your grandfather. Youdao is a teacher for one day and a father for life. That is to say, your grandfather is my father. You must at least call me aunt."

"What?" Han Youjun took a smoke from the corner of his lips and stared at Yi Xiaoqiao: "you're taking advantage of me."

"Besides, my master is also my grandfather. Why should I call you aunt? You should call me senior brother."

"No, no, no, you're not right. Master, master is like a teacher and a father. As for Grandpa, that's grandpa. Although you learn from Grandpa, you can't call your grandpa your father. Naturally, you can't call grandpa master, but Grandpa. In this way, I'm still a generation older than you."

"..." Han Youjun was a little annoyed: "you girl obviously doesn't look very big. Why do you like to take advantage of others."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Shifu!" Yi Xiaoqiao winked at him and motioned him to ask Han Zifei.

Han Youjun was upset and forgot to ask her about her neck for a moment. He got up and left angrily: "ask and ask, I don't believe it. I'm adding an elder to myself!"

He said and walked quickly to the room. He really went to find Han Zifei.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled and continued to study the mechanism quietly. After comparison for a long time, Yi Xiaoqiao began to touch the box, but no matter how she touched it, she couldn't touch the opening position of the box, as if the box was not like a box, like a whole piece.

Wait, block of wood?

Yi Xiaoqiao turned his eyes, closed his eyes and began to explore slowly. There was really no bulge or depression, or even a trace of link. Was it really just a piece of wood?

No.

When Han Zifei gave it to her, he said it was a message box. Now the message box has become a piece of wood, which is not normal.

She bumped with her hand. The weight of the wood block she could hold tightly in one hand was about the same as that of an ordinary wood block. For a moment, she slowly opened her eyes and had a general guess in her heart.

It may really be a piece of wood.

Yi Xiaoqiao packed up his things and got up and went to Han Zifei's residence.

When he came to the gate of the garden just now, he saw Han Youjun come out angrily. His snow-white face was angry and turned into blood red. The whole person seemed to be burning, and it was like a ripe tomato.

He walked to the door, stared at Yi Xiaoqiao, hummed, turned and left without even saying hello.

Yi Xiaoqiao just raised his hand and put it down. His heart said, what's the matter? Who offended him?

"Little Joe."

Just about to step inside, Han Youjun's voice came from behind.

He was standing under a peach blossom tree staring at her. His eyes were inexplicably stubborn. He held his head up: "I tell you Yi Xiaoqiao, I can't teach your aunt, and you don't want to be my elder!"

She thought it was something. It turned out to be it!

It must have been Han Zifei's training that made her angry and didn't give her a good look.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled faintly: "I know."

"You know? You know you asked me to ask!" Han Youjun is even more angry. He has been following his body since he was a child. He is called a weak man with a mild temper. But he never thought that he could not control his temper one day. Especially when he thought that his grandfather warned him severely to stay away from Yi Xiaoqiao and Yi Xiaoqiao is indeed an elder, he felt uncomfortable.

Originally, he thought he finally had a little younger martial sister. Who knew it was an aunt who came in. That's all. The key is that Yi Xiaoqiao is several years younger than him. Where does this put his man's face?

He's losing his manhood!

Han Youjun, who had no masculinity at all, suddenly felt that he was a little shorter. He was obviously a big man in his eighties. He was pressed to one meter six by Yi Xiaoqiao. He really had to hold back more and more.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't have as much thought as he did, but seeing that his angry eyes were red, she couldn't bear it. In fact, she didn't want to mention it, but she looked at his constant questioning about his neck injury and wanted to change the topic. Who knows, this transfer also poked his pain and forcibly broke his man's dignity, which really made her a little

be confound at.

"If you really want to have a little younger martial sister, I can call you elder martial brother."

Han Youjun looked at her in surprise and said, how did she suddenly change her mind?

Are you cheating me?

However, Yi Xiaoqiao's next sentence completely drove him to hell.

She said, "stop crying. It's pathetic to cry."

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