Chapter 1224

Qin Zong caressed the ring on his slender finger slowly, and said lightly, "She forgot about me."

Before the words fell, the man turned and left.

Lian Feng...? ? ? ! !
Forget, forget? !

Ahhhhh!
Yan Tao, you are a ruthless heartless man!
Woooooo, my Master Qin is too miserable...

Lian Feng wondered if it was time to draw a circle to curse Yan Tao.

On the other side, the handsome boy lazily holding a straw in his mouth sneezed three times in a row.

Patriarch Yan raised his hand to rub his nose.

The upturned nose has turned red, and the black and white peach blossom eyes are covered with a layer of water mist, just like the hazy water mist covering the lake in the early morning.

Indistinctly, looking at it, it is shining brightly, but it is fascinating.

"Which bastard is scolding me behind his back."

Patriarch Yan rolled up his sleeves, and casually dragged the Liuren style plate over.

He slapped the fluttering Xiao Qi in front of him, "Be quiet."

As he spoke, the boy sat cross-legged, with his white right palm stretched out.

The thumb passed over the tips of the four fingers very quickly, the thin lips moved slightly, muttering words, with the appearance of a full-fledged magic stick.

The young man still had a grass stalk in his mouth, and he seemed to be doing nothing, but his demeanor revealed a mysterious coldness and indifference.

After counting for a while, Yan Tao frowned, with a look of doubt in his brows.

Xiao Qi was lying on the Liuren style plate, staring at the master with big eyes.

"Master Silver..."

It changed to a milky positive voice, Young Master Yan lowered his eyes and said softly, "Don't move."

As he said that, he began to turn the Liuren style plate - fortune-telling.

The hexagram image appeared.

The young man squatted on the ground like a hooligan in front of the Liuren style plate, rubbing his chin with slender fingers like jade.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes were frivolously picked twice, the face was handsome and evil, and the ruffian exuded casually was very seductive.

"I...have peach blossom luck?"

Patriarch Yan's picturesque eyebrows showed surprise, and his slender fingers ran along the top of his hair, combing the messy hair on his forehead to the back of his head.

Show full forehead.

The boy turned his head to the side, and saw the boy's demon-like face reflected on the wall as clear as a mirror.

Tiangong's peach energy is exuberant, and there is a very faint luster at the end of the eyes.

Obviously guilty of peach blossoms.

Yan Tao thought seriously: the mental strength was overdrawn, maybe the hexagram technique also made mistakes?

Thinking about it, he poked Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi silently covered her little belly that was poked, and sat up, her eyes full of vigilance: "Master Yin, he is doing well, he will never make mistakes."

Patriarch Yan glanced at it coolly, and pursed her lips in depression: Lao Tzu's peach blossom?
She doesn't like ugly ones.

Man-made beauty is even worse.

Well, it's not good to be dumb if you don't talk much.

Of course, the talkative Young Master Yan also disliked him.

Patriarch Yan sat up straight, pursed his lips, and decided: If this peach blossom is too ugly, immediately pinch it off!

"Patriarch, Patriarch!"

Yuan Jing hurriedly knocked on the door, "Patriarch, there is a rebellion in Yunsi Xing, and one-third of the prisoners ran out, but were not caught. Now the situation in Yunsi Xing is chaotic, with serious casualties."

Young Master Yan put his arm on the baby's back, preventing it from standing up.

The baby who was being provoked was screaming impatiently, and its two short and thick legs kicked in midair randomly.

"Hey ah~"

"I'll go, ask Song Lingfeng to order and follow."

Yan Tao smiled and picked up the little guy.

Xiao Gungun was crushed for a long time, glared at Twolegs angrily, and slapped it with its soft paws.

In the middle of the boy's open mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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