Qin Hu

Chapter 57 You fat girl, what are you doing under my bed?
The next day, early morning.

Xiang Liyue came to the camp of the clan's children early again to teach Zhao Zihu how to learn swordsmanship.

But today, behind her buttocks, there is an extra tail, a fat tail named Xiangliqing.

Well, Fat Qing'er tasted the meat buns last night, and grass grew in her heart. When she was sleeping at night, she asked Xiang Liyue under the quilt, and learned that it was Zhao Zihu's food, so she wanted to come over for dinner today!

Xiangliyue couldn't resist the fat niece who was full of eyes and minds, so she could only let her follow.

"I've seen you, Young Master."

Outside the felt tent, Zhang Liang had already arrived early, and when he saw his aunt and nephew coming, he bowed to his subordinates and saluted together.

Xiangliyue bowed her hands in return, looked around and asked, "Why isn't Mr. Han Fei here?"

Zhang Liang hurriedly explained: "The family teacher has discussed with the young master yesterday, and the law class will be taught together with the Confucianism class. It will not be early in the morning."

Xiangliyue was stunned, but then asked again: "Then why are you still here?"

Zhang Liang bowed his hands and said: "Come and practice martial arts with the young master."

Xiangliyue was dumbfounded for a moment, then nodded in appreciation.

Zhang Liang is weak, not even as good as a woman, and has no talent for martial arts.

But now it seems that it is hard work and perseverance. In the future, even if you fail to practice martial arts, your body will be stronger!
"Young master, can you get up?"

Xiangliyue glanced at the felt tent with the curtain tightly closed, and asked.

Zhang Liang shook his head: "Before I got up, I heard from Ben Bo'erba and Ba Bo'er Ben that the young master had a very bad temper when he got up, and I and all the gentlemen dared not go in and call him, so I still have to trouble the young master."

Xiangliyue nodded, and then walked straight into the felt tent without talking nonsense.

Fat Qing'er followed closely behind, her eyes full of expectation.

Last night, the horsewhip bestowed by Emperor Shi Huang had already been delivered to Xiangliyue, and it was now inserted behind Xiangliyue's leather belt.

If Zhao Zihu dared to be disobedient and get angry, his ass would probably be whipped... She wanted to see it with her own eyes, to relieve her hatred!

……

Inside the felt tent, on the mat.

Zhao Zihu was still sleeping soundly in the strange sleeping position with his butt facing the sky, when Fat Qing'er saw it, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xiangliyue was not surprised, she just raised her hands and said: "My lord, get up, it's time to practice your sword."

Zhao Zihu shuddered, as if he had been awakened, and then his eyelids moved slightly, probably to open them.

But after moving for a long time, it didn't open in the end, just said in a daze: "Well, is it sister Yue, let Ben Boerba and Ba Boer run first, bring the food, and I'll get up."

This is much more well-behaved than yesterday, and he didn't say to continue to stay in bed, but just wanted to squint for a while while the food was being served.

Xiangliyue was very satisfied, and turned to order breakfast to the two servants outside the tent.

Seeing this, Fat Qing'er was somewhat disappointed, but he was full of expectations when he thought of the delicious food to eat.

About a quarter of an hour later, the two servants brought breakfast to the account.

Aunt and nephew Xiangli Yue had already arranged the tables on their own initiative, and the two servants put down their sumptuous breakfast and retreated out again.

Zhang Liang honestly and unceremoniously entered the account to eat, but he didn't have the consciousness of being a prisoner at all, he really regarded himself as Zhao Zihu's junior brother.

Xiang Liyue didn't care about him, but said to Zhao Zihu who was still sleeping soundly: "Young master, get up, breakfast is here."

"Well……"

Zhao Zihu half-deadly agreed, and forced himself to get up without opening his eyes.

However, when he got up halfway, his whole body went limp again, and he lay face down on the mat, screaming strangely in his mouth: "Oh, I'm numb, I'm numb from sleeping, give me a hand~! !!"

Xiangliyue and Fat Qing'er, including Zhang Liang, were dumbfounded watching.

Your weird sleeping position with your butt facing the sky is also normal...

Xiangliyue shook her head with a smile, stepped forward to pull him, Fat Qinger also followed up to help.

However, as soon as the aunt and nephew stretched out their hands, Zhao Zihu suddenly stopped barking, and suddenly poked two tiger claws out from under the bed.

This was yesterday's trick of dragging Xiangliyue into bed to take advantage of it, repeat the old trick!

Xiangliyue had suffered from him, but in fact she was faintly on guard. Seeing his claws protruding from the bed, she quickly stopped and took a step back.

However, Fat Qing'er didn't have her defenses, and Zhao Zihu grabbed him with both hands, and before he understood what was going on, he was dragged into the bed by a huge force: "Ah no... woo woo Woo..."

Zhao Zihu's self-satisfied laugh sounded from under the quilt: "Oh, ho ho ho ho, elder sister Yue has caught the trick again. Let me see if I ate big meat buns yesterday, and today I have grown... Huh?!"

The smug smile suddenly turned into surprise and surprise.

"No..."

Xiangliyue also screamed out in alarm at this time, and rushed forward again, throwing off the quilt.

call--

The quilt was lifted, Zhao Zihu blinked his Danfeng eyes and looked at Xiang Liyue who was in front of the couch with a face full of shock and anger.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the person under him.

Immediately, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, and said angrily, "Why are you a fat girl? What are you doing under my bed?"

Fat Qinger: "?!!"

The panic on Fat Qing'er's face was instantly replaced by shame and anger.

I am fat girl?
Are you slim?
Isn't he also a black fat boy!

Also, what do you mean I drill into your bed?

Didn't you drag Qiang in?

Not to mention...

bang——

Feeling ashamed and angry, Fat Qing'er straightened her waist, pushed up Zhao Zihu who was riding on her, and then raised her knee and slammed into Zhao Zihu's crotch.

Well, of course, the great-granddaughter of the Mohist giant also knows martial arts!
Zhao Zihu let out a wow, and immediately flew out of Fat Qing'er's body after being bumped, and after landing outside the couch, he rolled again before stopping.

Xiang Liyue was still full of fright and anger at first, and wanted to teach Zhao Zihu a lesson, to vent her anger for his niece, but he was startled by this, and hurried to help him check it out.

Zhang Liang, who was watching the scene with excitement on his face, also grinned when he saw this scene, and subconsciously clamped his legs.

The fat girl is too ruthless, I'm afraid it will be broken this time!
"Young master, you... are you alright?"

Xiang Liyue helped Zhao Zihu up, and Chi asked.

She felt that the rest of her life might be the same as the first half of her life, continuing to be that old virgin!

Fat Qing'er had also recovered at this time, her shame and indignation were replaced by fear.

She just had a hot head, so she dared to use any tricks, and when she calmed down, she knew she would be afraid.

This is the little uncle, I am afraid that he will become the little uncle of the eunuch in the future, what will Aunt Yue do for the rest of her life?
Moreover, the first emperor doted on this naughty son so much, if he knew that he was beaten into a eunuch and blamed him, he might not be enough to make amends by committing suicide.

Even the entire Xiangli family will be implicated!

"Well……"

Zhao Zihu blushed and held back for a long time, and finally held back the morning poop that was almost pushed out by his knee, and then leaned into Xiangliyue's arms, pretending to be in extreme pain, and wailed: "Sister Yue... ...It hurts...Can you rub it for me?"

(End of this chapter)