Chapter 982： National teacher, let me assassinate (13)

Chapter 982 National teacher, let me assassinate (13)

In front of the National Teacher's House.

Lingyun stopped the carriage.

Use internal force to restore your closed hearing.

Then he said softly, "Master, here we are."

for a moment.

A cool voice came from inside the carriage.

"Well." Xiao Heng glanced sideways at the little girl in his arms, then let go and got off the carriage.

chacha, “…”

No conscience!

just hugged her for so long, and in the blink of an eye, he left her here.

Throw it away after use up, it's too much!

Qiqi, [This word doesn't seem to be used that way... After all, he didn't do anything. 】

Cha Cha seemed to have thought of something, and her face changed, "... Qi Qi, you have really changed, you are no longer the pure Qi Qi you used to be, your thoughts are too dirty, it's obviously a normal complaint, You're actually thinking about that."

Qiqi tried to refute, but found it impossible to refute.

Cha Cha got off the carriage with a sloppy movement.

At this time, there is no need to be hypocritical.

It's just a carriage anyway, and she can get down by herself.

As for just now, she was barely shy as Xiao Heng!

Ling Yun respectfully brought tea into the National Teacher's House.

The guard at the door was stunned.

stared at the figure for a long time.

until it disappears completely.

The two of them looked at each other, and both saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

Just now that little girl not only entered the National Teacher's House.

And he got off the coach of the national teacher!

When was there a **** the carriage of their national teacher?

Could it be that the Ten Thousand Years Iron Tree has bloomed?

It seems that the girl just now looks very beautiful?

Not only these two people are messed up, but even the dark guards who are guarding in the dark in the National Teacher's House are also messy.

Ling Yun is the boss of this group of dark guards.

Now I see the boss facing a little girl so respectfully.

is simply horrible!

The National Teacher's House is similar to what Chacha imagined, and it is quite large.

Lingyun took Chacha for a while and was in a dilemma.

The master didn't explain where to take the girl, and he didn't dare to call the shots at will.

Chacha seems to be aware of it, a thoughtful reminder.

"I will be by the side of the national teacher in the future, so just take me to which yard the national teacher is in!"

Lingyun looked shocked.

Do you want to take her to the main courtyard?

After hesitating for a while, Ling Yun silently guessed the master's thoughts.

Maybe it's really possible...

He took people to the main courtyard, only to find that the master was standing in the courtyard admiring the flowers.

Seeing Lingyun bringing tea, there is no extra look.

The breeze blew past, blowing the hem of his clothes flutteringly.

Ling Yun was shocked in his heart.

This girl...

is unusual in the heart of the master!

The master didn't open his mouth to punish, that is to say, the master really has the intention of letting people live in the main courtyard.

Xiao Heng raised his slender fingers and made a nonchalant gesture.

Lingyun saw this and immediately retreated.

Soon, only she and Xiao Heng were left in the yard.

Xiao Heng looked at the begonia flowers blooming in the yard and said nothing.

Cha Cha tilted his head and walked over slowly.

asked a very important question, "Where will I live in the future?"

Xiao Heng didn't look back, his words were indifferent, "Since you want to stay by my side, naturally you want to live in the same room with me."

Cha Cha's eyes were full of surprise, "..."

Is it progressing so fast?

I didn't see it!

Xiao Heng is so anxious?

A room?

Wouldn't that mean sleeping on a bed?

Her thoughts were flying.

spun around and around.

In the end, it was Qiqi who interrupted her wild imagination that day.

Xiao Heng lowered his eyes, restrained all his emotions, and added, "There is a soft couch outside, you can just sleep on the soft couch."

Cha Cha, "...Oh."

Don't you sleep together?

The little head slumped, slumped, and the capital was lost.

(end of this chapter)