Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

"I know, but I just can't get used to it." Hongyue helped Huan'er put dishes that were farther away into small plates. Although each dish had its own portion on the table, Huan'er's arm was injured and he couldn't lift it up. The range is too large, so it’s okay to eat at hand, but it’s out of reach to eat a little farther away.

"So what if we don't like it, at that time we needed so many people to find the whereabouts of the master and the master, and they also needed a place where they could display their talents, so that they could hit it off, otherwise why would they help us find someone. "Huan'er said to Hongyue gently.

Hongyue is actually very smart, and she knows all these aspects clearly, but she doesn't like these things, so even if she understands them in her eyes, she still doesn't like them.

Fake, mercenary.

Huan'er knew it too, so she just talked about it, and she didn't really think that Hongyue needed her teaching because she was so narcissistic. [

"Huan'er, where do you think Master and Master have gone? Today is an important day. How can you say that you won't attend if you don't attend?" Hong Yue poked the pig's trotters on the plate and didn't go with them today. They couldn't see the elegant demeanor of the master, and they were already a little depressed. Who would have expected that the two of them would not even attend the meeting, and completely avoided it.

"My lord and master should have returned to Martial Saint's Mansion." Huan'er glanced at the people who sneaked in and whispered to each other.

Yuan Nanfei didn't send anyone out to inquire about the whereabouts of Shen Xiao and Wen Renya, but others would not stop there, the one who didn't inquire about the news came back.

Seeing the calculation and envy in those people's eyes, it would have been absolutely impossible if they hadn't watched the two of them return to Martial Saint's Mansion.

"Wu Sheng Mansion is full of old people, what is there to do?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Huan'er glanced at Hongyue. "The martial saints are all middle-aged, how can they be considered old people, and even if they are old people, they are also the masters of the master and the master. They are teachers for one day and fathers for the rest of their lives. This is a fact that no one can replace. As a disciple It's human nature to go back and visit the master, Hongyue can't talk nonsense."

"Good Huan'er, I know I'm wrong, don't be angry, let alone tell the master, or the master will punish me." Hongyue smiled and hugged Huan'er's arm, acting like a cute little girl .

Huan'er pursed her lips and smiled, "You, it's fine if you know you're wrong, okay, don't shake me, I'll be dizzy after a while."

"No, Huan'er, you have to promise me first."

"Okay girl, am I the kind of person who breaks my mouth and don't believe what I say? Let's see how I deal with you." Huan'er smiled and stretched out her hand to pinch Hongyue's face, but Hongyue was getting After her promise, he immediately let go of the hand holding her with a smile on his face.

"Did you notice that her face is smooth and tender? Huaner, if you want to pinch it, I will give you a few more pinches." Hongyue smiled and moved her face closer, as if I am very tender and you are envious of me, Huan'er couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, don't play tricks, if you let the master see it, you don't have to scare people." Huan'er pushed people away in a funny way. In the past three years since they came out, they have not been as cautious in their words and deeds as when they were dead soldiers. , Hongyue's already lively temperament became more and more cheerful, but I don't know if the master will like them like this.