C5 Thunder Rolling

"I like him?" Qiao Lianjiao's eyes were filled with disdain, "Why should I like him? Was it because of the good leather bag he was wearing, or was it because of the Emperor's favor? He was just a useless trash who did not study at all. He relied on his face and his elder brother's love to get along with him. I'm not even fit to wash your diapers, so why should I like it? "

"You!" The little fox was stifled. It said angrily, "How do you know he doesn't know anything?"

"How do you know he's not trash?" Was he here to kill the enemy for Xuan Yuan or to plead for the common people? There are quite a few wars going on because of that face of his. The people have all been burned to ashes and the lives of the people have all been tormented. Is this what he did? " Qiao Linjian Jin was more patient than ever. She held the little guy in her arms and held the tender cheeks.

"He … "He …" The little fox's words were blocked, but he couldn't come up with a reason to retort. He could only angrily sulk in Qiao LiangJin's arms.

Pinching his face, he turned his head but was unable to make up his mind.

Scratching his head, he knocked her hand away.

Hey?

Qiao Liangjiao turned her angry face to the right and asked, "What, you like him?"

"Of course, Seventh Prince is like a jade tree in the wind. Who doesn't love him?"

As the little guy spoke, he used his eyes to ask the three maidservants who were standing. Unexpectedly, all of their gazes were filled with disdain and were exactly the same as Qiao Liangjin's.

"If you like it, I'll capture him tomorrow night and give him to you for you to play with."

"Play?!"

"Don't be so excited, that's a matter for tomorrow night. Now go to sleep."

"I'm not interested …"

Before he even finished speaking, Qiao Liangjiao extended a finger and tapped his forehead. That small body turned into a fox again and cried out unhappily. However, no matter how much she struggled, she could only make chirping sounds.

After struggling for a while, seeing that there was no effect, the little thing calmed down. Its shiny black eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

When Qiao Liangge wanted to touch it, he angrily turned around and only left Qiao Liangjie with a soft, white, fluffy butt.

"Puff …" Qiao Liang Jin couldn't help but laugh.

It seemed like this little thing had really fallen for the Seventh Marquis. How about … Action tonight.

Dai Di put the little fox in a cage and began to do yoga with Purple Smoke, Dai Di and Rolan.

The little fox, who was lying on the bed, had his eyes pop out. How could these three women do such a shocking thing?

The legs were so far apart!

You're still sticking out your chest?!

Twisting his waist?!

And with a butt sticking out!

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

"Miss, does Yu Sheng want to join us as well?" Rulan, who was on the verge of collapsing, asked.

Qiao Liangge stood up and hit the little fox on the head with her chestnut, "Sleep!"

Chirp chirp! Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp! "

"Chirp your grandpa's legs!" "Sleep!"

"…"

Stupid woman!

Even if he lost weight, and his face caught everyone's attention, he would still be a ferocious woman!

It was night. The moon hung high in the sky, and everything was quiet and serene.

"Miss, when do we move?" she asked weakly.

"In five minutes." Qiao Liang and Jin were sitting on the treetops outside the back courtyard of Prince Qi's mansion, quietly watching the patrolling soldiers inside.

"Oh." Dai Di nodded.

Roulan, who was hanging on a tree, asked, "Miss, how long is five minutes?"

Her hands were on the verge of collapsing …

A quarter-hour means fifteen minutes. Two hours means a hundred and twenty minutes. One hour means an hour. Qiao Liangjiao's gaze still didn't leave the guard. About ten minutes later, there would be a patrol of soldiers.

So many times, this Seventh Marquis was really afraid of death.

"Oh." Roran nodded.

Zi Yan, who was standing next to Qiao Liangjiao, asked, "Miss, why do you have to call people 'time' like that?"

"In this way, when we take action in the future, no one will be able to understand what we are saying." Qiao Linjian sat upright, cracking her fingers, preparing to make a move.

"Oh." Zi Yan nodded.

"Move!"

With the order given, Zi Yan quickly jumped down and nimbly landed on the wall. She quickly checked it and nodded.

If Lan Lan's hands were already sore from hanging, then she would have been waiting for the little miss to say that. Her hands loosened and the tree branches under her feet fell along with the purple smoke.

Qiao Liang Jin followed closely behind, while Dai Di remained on the tree to keep watch. Her hands tightly gripped the Miss's invented whistle.

Unexpectedly, just as he landed, he heard a scream from the center of the courtyard!

"Oh no, the prince is gone!"

Qiao Liangjiao's brows creased. She immediately moved closer to the courtyard and listened attentively.

"What's going on?" an elderly Mammy asked.

"Don't know …" This servant also doesn't know, it's just that the prince has always said that clothes don't fit and are uncomfortable, so the servant sent someone to fetch the clothes. Who knew that with a flash, the prince would disappear without a trace! "

"He disappeared in a flash?"

"Yes, this servant only saw a white shadow flash in front of this servant's eyes. In just a moment, there was no trace of the prince in the room."

That old wet nurse muttered to herself for a moment. "Seal off the entire palace and prevent anyone from entering or leaving!"

"Hiss —"

The Yellow Calendar said that it wasn't appropriate to kidnap men today?

Qiao Liangge's eyes turned cold. From the looks of it, the maid didn't seem to be speaking.

All of a sudden, all the soldiers moved out with lanterns held high. The entire Seventh Prince's Mansion was brightly lit.