After the rebirth of the interstellar boss, the entertainment circle was shocked

Chapter 735 Why do they need a reason to fight?
Both paintings are very abstract.

The former has a strange sense of terror.

The latter is warm.

The above signature is the same person.

Xi Cheng.

"Why didn't I see it before..."

Bai Qiu muttered, it should be because she hung up during her absence.

She remembered that there was another one by Xi Ze.

She just flipped through the mess on the ground, but didn't.

Bai Qiu took the two paintings out.

The movement upstairs alarmed the maids, and several of them came up to check on the situation.

Bai Qiu asked.

The maid said, "A few days ago, Fourth Young Master threw away Eighth Young Master's painting and replaced it with his own."

She remembered that after Xi Ze came out of the mental hospital, he threw away Xi Cheng's paintings and hung up his own.

Maybe this is the brotherhood she doesn't understand.

The corner of Bai Qiu's mouth twitched slightly, and he handed them the two paintings of Xi Cheng in his hand, "Take them and repack them according to the original ones, and clean up the house."

When Bai Qiu ran downstairs, the two figures on the lawn to the north of the castle were fighting fiercely, and the silver whip drew streaks of silver light in the night.

Meng Jin and Ying Ying stood outside the lawn, wanting to stop them but didn't know how.

The security guards patrolling the manor and some gardeners who were not asleep were startled, and they watched in horror around here, not daring to stop or speak.

Bai Qiu didn't wear his coat, he shivered from the cold, squeezed to Ying Ying Meng Che and asked, "What's wrong with them?"

Yingying looked at the two figures, bit her lip and said nothing.

Meng Che touched his nose, "The two of them haven't always been like this."

Previously, when Shen Zhen went to Tianyin to rescue Xi Jiu, he really risked his life.

So moved.

Before Xi Jiu and Xiao Wenhao fought to the death, they all thought that Xi Jiu was in throbbing with anger.

What's wrong with the two of them, they can also have a little relationship.

As a result, when they turned around, the two met, and they still didn't get along well a few times.

Meng Che quite agrees with Hua Shili's words now, the two have a bad relationship.

"what happened?"

"The Ninth Princess is fighting with Mr. Shen..."

At this time, there was a commotion behind them, and when everyone turned their heads, they saw Xi Qiongzhi and his party.

The manor servants who were watching immediately bowed their heads to salute, "Old Madam, Fourth Young Master, Eighth Young Master..."

Xi Ze glanced at the lawn first, and asked Ying Ying, "When did you come back?"

Yingying pursed her lips, "Tonight."

not an hour

Xi Ze frowned, "Why did you fight?"

"The two of them..." Liu Shiyue walked over from behind with strange eyes, "The two of them are fighting, so why not just fight if you want, why do you need any reason?"

That's true, but...

Bai Qiu said quickly, "Shen Ji entered the bedroom of Princess Nine and even slept in her bed!"

"........."

Five seconds later.

Xi Ze had black lines all over his head, "Then he deserves it."

Liu Shiyue stopped talking.

"Cough cough cough..."

Xi Qiongzhi coughed.

Xi Cheng frowned slightly, helped her up, and motioned to the servant next to her, "Help grandma go in first."

He turned around and walked towards the lawn, looking at the silver whip flying like a silver dragon in the night sky, and the two figures, one black and one white, he shouted in a deep voice, "Have you two had enough trouble?"

Shen Jin stopped in an instant.

Xi Jiu frowned, pulled his wrists, and the whip that was about to fall on his shoulders slanted against his shoulders and fell to the ground.

5 minute later.

The living room on the first floor of the castle.

Xi Qiongzhi was still wearing formal attire, a dark red knitted cardigan with patterns, and a striped silk scarf of the same color around her neck, which made her very energetic and full of the air of a superior.

But the clear wrinkles on her face, the cane in her hand, and her gray temples all tell her age, her oldness.

Xi Cheng was wearing a black suit and standing straight beside him.

He used to be in a wheelchair, but now he stands about 1.8 meters tall. His leather shoes are shiny, and he walks steadily as usual. It is not obvious that the straight trouser legs are equipped with prosthetic limbs.

The messy artist's long hair piled around his neck was also cut to a moderate length.

The suit is straight, the facial features are sharp, and the whole person is much clearer.

"You two are making such a fuss when you come back, what do you look like?"

Xi Cheng, like his people, spoke in a very stern tone.

Xi Jiu, who was standing below, wiped his whip with the disinfectant towel that Yingying handed over, and said expressionlessly, "He sleeps on my bed."

Shen Ji stood next to Xi Jiu, his nightgown was torn by the whip, and a bloodstain on the protruding left butterfly bone on the back soaked through the nightgown.

The front is loose and cannot be fastened, and the raised collarbone is exquisite and beautiful.

Because of the fight just now, due to a burst of intense exercise, his face and skin color were flushed.

The clothes are scanty, revealing a demon.

Xi Cheng called Xi Sheng, "Find him some clothes first!"

As soon as Xi Sheng moved his feet, he saw the freshly polished whip in Xi Jiu's hand flicked behind him, and pulled the rug that was spread on the sofa into his hand, and threw it casually, covering Shen Pan completely inside.

"..." Xi Sheng looked at Xi Cheng with pleading eyes.

"There's no need to go." Xi Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked Shen Ji with calm eyes, "There are so many rooms that are not enough for you to sleep in, so you have to go to sleep in that room?"

"I..." Shen Ji didn't dislike it either. He pulled down the blanket and draped it over his body, exposing his head. Just as he was about to speak with red eyes, he coughed violently, "cough, cough, cough..."

The waist is bent down.

That's called a shrill.

That's serious.

"Shen Feng is not here, no one will care about you if you cough to death." Xi Ze kicked Shen Ji's calf from behind angrily, and sneered, "Don't expect to pretend to be weak and cough here, Bo pitifully fooled it."

They arrived almost this morning.

Anyway, let's have a meeting together.

Shen Jin asked Shen Feng to go back to Beidi City to call Shen Chongshan, and came here by himself.

Last time, he lived here for a while, and Xi Qiongzhi agreed.

Xi Ze and Liu Shiyue did not rest, and followed Xi Qiongzhi to the council.

Who knew that Xi Jiu would also run back in the middle of the night.

The two hit it off again.

"Don't tell me, I'll tell you for you." Xi Ze rolled his eyes when he looked at the pretentious appearance, "I think you are totally indebted. If you don't find something about Xiaojiu every day, you will be beaten and itchy all over your body." .”

A cheap bone.

Shen Ji glanced at him sideways, "Are you jealous?"

"Jealous? I'm jealous of you?" Xi Ze laughed out of anger, "I'm not sick if you're sick, I don't owe you that much."

Shen Jin said slowly, "Maybe it's hidden deep down."

"you……"

"All right."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Xi Qiongzhi finally spoke.

Xi Ze shut up for a moment.

Xi Jiu handed the whip to Ying Ying, Shen Ji wrapped the blanket around her body, and the two stood there holding all their breath, like children about to listen to a lesson.

Very well-behaved.

Liu Shiyue glanced at Xi Qiongzhi, then looked at the two people who hadn't lived in peace for a day, and shook her head funny, only in front of Xi Qiongzhi could these two have such a cute side.

Xi Qiongzhi said to Xi Su, "First find the medicine box and give Shen Pain medicine."

"No need for Grandma Xi." Shen Jin stopped her with a respectful and polite attitude, "Does the injury hurt, it will heal after a while."

It is no secret among everyone in this hall that his body will heal itself.

Xi Qiongzhi didn't force it, and beckoned to Xi Jiu with loving eyes.

Xi Jiu walked up to her.

Xi Qiongzhi asked, "Didn't Xiaoba say you won't come back?"

Xi Jiu said, "There is nothing boring in the academy."

It will take at least a week for the next stage of the competition.

The challenges of each department are not challenging at all.

Area A3 is hard to break into.

Not fun.

She is telling the truth.

Paused.

Xi Jiu pursed her lips, "I'm a little worried about you."

(End of this chapter)