Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 264 Master Chu, you don't want Yan'er to be woken up, do you?

"what?"

Zhao Cuo was stunned for a moment.

Master Guoshi wants to accept him as an apprentice?
Isn't this going to force him to contradict his teacher all day long?

"Yan'er didn't lie to you."

Madam Yan clasped her hands in front of her proudly.

"I begged for a long time, and told her old man that you are eager to learn from your teacher, and she agreed."

"I... I have to be grateful to you, Dade?"

Zhao made a forced smile for a moment.

He was a little uneasy.

What does little Biezhi want to do?

"It doesn't have to be."

Yan'er coughed dryly, putting on airs.

"In the future, I will be more respectful to my senior sister and serve her more often. After all, the eldest sister is like a mother."

"Am I still too gentle with you?"

Zhao Xiaogong was furious and pulled her into his arms.

He raised his big hand and lowered it mercilessly, and the crisp sound spread outside the car.

Yan'er burst into tears instantly, struggled violently on him, and said incomprehensible words such as "you unfilial traitor" for a while.

"Don't fight with me again."

The huge team marched forward.

After nightfall, they did not choose to travel day and night, but camped on the spot.

The accompanying Shenwu army is not all practitioners, if they don't rest, they will be exhausted and lose their combat power in a few days.

"Yan'er doesn't want to practice with you anymore!"

In the main tent of the camp.

The beautiful woman lay on the bed aggrieved.

On the side is General Zhao with a smile on his face.

"I'm tired today too, let's go to bed earlier, shall we?"

Zhao Cuofang said softly.

"Oh... what are you doing?"

After Yan'er responded, she suddenly became alert.

She subconsciously shrunk her plump and charming body to the foot of the bed.

The little father-in-law wanted to scare her, so he deliberately sat down beside the bed, and said unhurriedly.

"You are already in the general's account, what do you think I am going to do? Ask knowingly."

"Yan'er can't understand what you say."

She shook her head in horror.

"All right."

Zhao Cuo angrily raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

"I've got someone to set up a tent for you. If you want to rest, go there. I'm going to sleep too."

"What do you mean!"

Madam Yan puffed up her cheeks when she heard the words.

She lay down unwillingly, wrapped herself in a quilt into a meat roll, and stared at the boy with only her small head exposed.

Zhao Cuo also laughed angrily. This childish ghost is really too difficult to serve. He refused to let him touch him but he didn't want to get off the bed.

"I'm really too used to you!"

Zhao Cuo waved off the oil lamp in the house.

Under Yan'er's bewildered gaze, he directly climbed onto the couch.

The innocent and beautiful young woman was a little panicked, she forgot to resist for a while, and was embraced by the thief.

"Don't bully Yan'er..."

Madam Yan begged softly with tears in her eyes.

She had a foxy face that turned all sentient beings upside down, but her personality was as innocent as a bunny, innocent and weak.

Seeing her pitiful appearance as if she was about to cry, the little father-in-law was so determined to continue messing around, he could only gently raise his hand to rub the soft back of the beautiful woman's neck.

"Now you know you're afraid?"

Zhao Cuo still hummed with a straight face.

"Girls don't casually go to a man's bed."

"Yan'er decided to live here because your tent is relatively big, and it's convenient when you want to practice."

Yan'er was relieved when he saw that he had no further plans.

She bravely looked at thief Zhao in the dark.

A red cloud floated over her face.

"You think so?"

Zhao Cuo smiled and raised his hand to scratch the bridge of her handsome nose.

"Otherwise, what else do you want? We are just friends, you are not allowed to have bad thoughts."

She said seriously.

"Yan'er got the true biography of Master Guoshi."

Zhao Cuo nodded approvingly, her mouth is not inferior to Xiao Biezhi, she deserves to be a master and apprentice.

"What did you say suddenly?"

Madam Yan tilted her head suspiciously.

"I said Yan'er is a great beauty with a high level of cultivation."

"It's useless for you to praise others."

The beautiful young woman raised her chin proudly.

"It's getting late, we have to hurry tomorrow morning, let's go to bed early."

Mr. Zhao poked her forehead lightly.

"All right……"

Yan'er obediently closed her beautiful eyes.

General Zhao still used her wrapped in the quilt as a pillow.

After lying down with his eyes closed for a while, he suddenly felt a movement in his arms, something warm and soft against his body.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Cuo looked helplessly.

I saw Mrs. Yan had slipped into his arms from under the quilt.

She leaned her little head on the young man's chest, the eyes of a pair of foxes looking at him were full of innocence, and her sharp face showed shyness and cunning.

"You stupid bastard, you have a lot of tricks, but you won't touch you."

Zhao Cuo held her cheeks and rubbed them lightly, dumbfounded.

"Yan'er is going to rest."

She shyly pulled the quilt over herself.

"I'm not welcome if you want to make trouble again."

Zhao Cuo hugged Wen Ruan in his arms tightly.

Of course he wouldn't do something if Yan'er wasn't ready.

This guy is too naive, he is a round older, but his heart is as innocent as a little girl.

"I'm already asleep..."

She muttered something under her breath and fell silent.

Zhao Cuo felt her gradually steady breathing and felt relieved.

The general was about to close his eyes to take a rest, when the lights suddenly lit up silently, and the tent was brightly lit.

"Who!"

Zhao Cuo shuddered immediately.

But then he immediately calmed down again.

The only one who can sneak in under the protection of Dayu Nv Sword Fairy is her.

"Master, why are you here?"

He hugged Yan'er and turned around to look.

I saw a cloud of white mist sitting beside the rough wooden table.

The assailant held a long sword in his hand, and the faint murderous air permeated the air, which was chilling.

"Do you have something to tell me?"

The little father-in-law looked innocently at the white mist in the tent.

Yan'er in his arms was still in a deep sleep state, obviously the Master of the State Teacher couldn't bear to wake her up, so he cast a small spell.

Zhao Cuo was actually guilty. He thought of what Yan'er had said to him this morning. Xiao Biezhi's promise to accept him as a disciple was definitely out of anger, right?

"You let go of the flame first."

Chu Biezhi's cold and angry voice sounded.

"Zhao Cuo, you are so nice, how dare you pretend to beg me to take you as a disciple? Get up for me!"

"Misunderstand!"

Zhao Cuo said quickly.

"I just casually talked to Yan'er..."

"I don't want to hear your sophistry."

The national teacher was furious and pointed at the boy.

"It doesn't matter if you want to be a teacher, get up now and toast me a glass of wine, you are my disciple!"

"That was not what I meant."

Seeing that she was furious by mistake, Zhao couldn't calm down.

He carefully released the beautiful young woman who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Mrs. Yan is still sleeping happily. She doesn't know that there is a woman who has taken away her arms, and this person is still the most beloved...

"It's useless to talk too much."

Chu Biezhi took out a jug of wine and threw it to Zhao Cuo.

She didn't seem to be angry anymore, but her tone was colder, icy cold.

A certain thief had no choice but to catch the jug thrown by her. Of course, it was impossible to offer a glass of apprentice wine.

"Zhizhi, listen to me first."

Zhao Cuo tried to stabilize her emotions first.

"You have no respect for elders, what do you call yourself? This seat is Dayu Guoshi."

She put away the white mist on her body, and a petite and exquisite young lady appeared in the eyes of the young man, her immature face was icy cold.

Zhao Cuo could see the raging anger in her frozen eyes.

The little national teacher was really angry.

"it is good……"

Zhao Cuo was about to speak and was cut off by her again.

"You don't need to explain, even if you are joking with Yan'er, I have already decided to accept you as my apprentice."

Chu Biezhi said expressionlessly.

"Why?"

Zhao was wrongly confused.

"This seat is for your own good."

Master Guoshi pursed his ruddy and delicate lips.

"As long as you accept me as your teacher, you will naturally restrain your unreasonable thoughts, and I don't have to be in a dilemma."

"But I really didn't want to worship the national teacher as my teacher. You can't force me to be your apprentice, can you? Stop making trouble."

The little man sighed helplessly.

He felt that Xiao Biezhi was taking it for granted.

Apprenticeship will not make Zhao thief restrained, it can only make him feel more exciting, although this is not very good...

"Am I messing with you?"

Chu Biezhi said indifferently.

"Okay."

Zhao Cuo snorted softly.

"I will worship you as my teacher today. Even if I have the reputation of bullying my master and destroying my ancestors in the past, why should I be afraid of this general?"

He lifted the lid of the jug and handed the wine back to Master Guoshi.

"You thief..."

The little national teacher trembled with anger.

"Do you still dare to destroy Gang Chang?"

"What I love most in my life is to do the unorthodox thing."

Zhao wrongly smiled and said arrogant words.

"You devil!"

Master Chu was furious again.

"This seat will simply stab you to death with a sword!"

As she spoke, she put the sharp sword in her hand across Zhao Cuo's neck.

"If you were so cruel, I wouldn't live today, would I?"

Mr. Zhao took the initiative to bump his neck into her sword.

"Don't dirty my sword!"

She took a few steps back as if startled.

Zhao Cuo despicably pursued the victory, taking advantage of her palpitations and losing consciousness, stepped forward and hugged the girl's slender waist.

The master of the country naturally refused, and raised his soft jade hands in anger to push her away, but the young man hugged her into his arms behind him.

"You are so brave!"

Chu Biezhi scolded with a frosty face.

But her gaze was involuntarily drawn to Yan'er who was sleeping soundly on the couch.

The silly boy had a peaceful face, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he had some sweet dream.

'Flame...'

Master Guoshi blamed himself in his heart.

Her breathing unconsciously began to become disordered.

The little prince didn't offend her too much, he just hugged her lightly, but this made Master Dayu unable to control himself.

"You still haven't let go of this seat!"

She involuntarily lowered her voice and scolded.

Zhao Cuo had a strange expression on his face, and the little national teacher wanted to subdue him without a single look.

However, Zhizhi is now trying to make him retreat with words, how could he not understand what this means?
"Xiao Biezhi, you'd better behave yourself."

General Zhao bent down.

He put his face on the jade neck of Master Guoshi.

There is an excessive height difference between Zhizhi in this form and him, he has to bend down to do it, but the feeling is not bad.

"You don't want Yan'er to be awakened by the movement of the two of us, do you?"

There was a hint of a smile in his tone.

"You rude bastard!"

Chu Biezhi closed her beautiful eyes revealing entanglement.

The long sword in her hand can no longer be held tightly, and now she should suppress Bandit Zhao, but she is unwilling to do so.

Yan'er is right in front of her eyes, how could she allow this big villain to be rude to her, now it's time to make a break...

"Master National Teacher."

Zhao Cuo's voice suddenly softened.

"The pastry I brought you half a month ago, you gave it to Yan'er, and I also asked someone to prepare your favorite sweets at Qichen today."

He pointed to the silk-wrapped box on the table.

"You try and leave."

"No...don't eat!"

Chu Biezhi flattened his lower lip as if choked with sobs.

The sword she held in her hand had already fallen to the ground.

Zhao Cuo felt her grievance, and became quiet for a while, but he didn't let go of his arms around her slender waist.

"This seat is going back."

After a while, she spoke coldly.

"Let's have breakfast together tomorrow morning. The National Teacher has been avoiding us, and Yan'er will be suspicious."

Zhao Cuo said softly.

He didn't want to leave Xiao Biezhi in the tent.

He couldn't bear to do such a thing of belittling them.

"If you don't tell me, I know..."

Master Chu struggled symbolically in his arms.

"I know Xiaobiezhi, you should go back, but let me see your face for a while, okay? I haven't seen you for half a month."

Thief Zhao whispered in her ear.

After he finished speaking, he carefully let go of Master Guoshi.

Xiao Biezhi suppressed the disappointment in her heart, turned around and cast a cold look at him, but her tender face showed a delicate and pitiful look.

"Good night."

Zhao wrongly looked at her face.

"You are not allowed to bully Yan'er anymore...don't hit her."

Master Chu disappeared from his sight after he finished speaking.

"call……"

Grandpa Zhao let out a sigh of relief.

He glanced at the simple wooden table in the tent and smiled.

Master Guo Shi still accepted the pastries he gave, and her fondness for sweet things matched her childish appearance.

"Are these two beauties, one big and one small?"

He hugged the beautiful young woman who was sleeping soundly on the couch into his arms.

The moonlight shone on the silent night, and after dawn, it was too early to set off towards Ningxi Mansion.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed silently on the road, and they also arrived at Jingxi Mansion, which is adjacent to their destination.

"Report to Shuai Zhao!"

Zhao Cuo was sitting in the carriage and suddenly heard a notification from outside.

"I will follow your order and set up camp outside the city of Jingxi Prefecture to rest today. A group of officials from the city have come to greet you."

"Go and tell Inspector Ji."

General Zhao said after a pause.

"Let Mr. Ji deal with those local officials on his behalf."

"As ordered... there is one more thing."

The messenger continued to speak respectfully.

"Among the officials who came from Jingxi Prefecture, one of them claimed to be from Ningxi Prefecture, and said that it was Qin Buzhuo, acting admiral of the garrison, to greet you."

"Sent by the admiral of the Ningxi Mansion Garrison?"

Zhao Cuo was stunned for a moment.

The Admiral Qin mentioned by the soldiers is obviously his direct subordinate.

After he, General Ningxi, took office, the power of the whole government was in his hands, and it was normal for local officials to show favor to him in advance.

"Go and bring that official from Ningxi Mansion."

Zhao Cuo frowned and said.

(End of this chapter)