The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 138 Xiu'er, is that you?
Murong Ying, who possessed fine hands, got up from the bed, followed the sound and pressed against the wall, "Xiu'er, is that you?"

The voice of Pi Xiuxiu next door was obviously coquettish: "His Royal Highness, I have told you so many times that you are not allowed to call me Chen Xiu'er. It is easy for others to misunderstand your masculinity."

Murong Ying: "Alright, Xiu'er."

Pi Xiuxiu: "..."

Forget it, from the time His Royal Highness can speak to now, he has not changed his nickname, Pi Xiuxiu is also skinny, His Royal Highness can call him whatever he wants, and call him whatever he likes.

The two were talking in their respective rooms across a wall.

Pi Xiuxiu: "Your Highness, I have a plan. I can lure the general away. Don't you want to go out to play? To lure Mr. Wei away, you can do whatever you want."

Murong Ying's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Xiu'er, what can you do?"

Pi Xiuxiu and Murong Ying discussed a plan to have fun tonight, and after reaching a consensus, Pi Xiuxiu was responsible for drawing Wei Wuyue away, and he took advantage of the time when Wei Wuyue didn't react, and slipped away!
Pi Xiuxiu's execution ability is not boasting, Murong Ying's ear was still pressed against the wall, so Xiu'er went to find Master Wei.

He could hear two people talking in the room.

Pi Xiuxiu's swaying figure can still be seen through the window.

Murong Ying said in his heart, making this guy a man is really a shame.

"Brother Wei, it's such a beautiful day tonight, why don't we go to the roof to watch the stars?"

Murong Ying almost knelt down, this is Xiu'er's way to distract Wei Wuyue away?

Wei Wuyue didn't even bother to open his eyes, so he simply said, "Get lost."

Pi Xiuxiu was not defeated, he became more and more courageous as he became frustrated: "Brother Wei, we have been officials in the same dynasty for so many years, can't you treat Xiu'er a little better?"

Wei Wuyue: "No matter what you say, I won't leave here. You should die as soon as possible."

Murong Ying was in the room, clenched his fists nervously to cheer for Xiu'er, Xiu'er!withstand!Hold on!

Pi Xiuxiu backed off a little bit, and said to herself, why is this man so reticent, it doesn't matter how he says it.

He looked at Wei Wuyue face to face with his eyes closed, and the eyes of the guests passing upstairs and downstairs could only be expressed in words.

Pi Xiuxiu thought to herself, ignore me, right?

Look at me snatching your knife, you still ignore me!
Pi Xiuxiu took Wei Wuyue's knife and left. Almost at the same time, Wei Wuyue reacted.

With a leaping posture, his entangled legs rose from below, and after a 360-degree roll in the air, he blocked Pi Xiuxiu's way.

Pi Xiuxiu's feet were almost on the verge of sparks, so she stopped within a fist's distance from Wei Wuyue.

"you you you you you--"

Pi Xiuxiu knew that Wei Wuyue was powerful, but she didn't expect to leave like this. In the blink of an eye, she...flyed over?
Wei Wuyue stretched out his calloused palm with a stern expression, "Bring it."

Pi Xiuxiu hugged her tightly: "No!"

Wei Wuyue said with the last patience: "Bring it."

Pi Xiuxiu said again: "No!"

Wei Wuyue frowned, gathered strength in his palm, and hit the saber directly. The violent vibration made Pi Xiuxiu subconsciously throw the saber out——

Wei Wuyue followed him with his eyes, jumped up in the air and held the handle of the knife, just as he landed, a black shadow pressed towards him——

Murong Ying was lying on the door watching the movement outside, he was always ready to rub the soles of his feet with oil.

Waiting for the moment of freedom to come.

At this moment, Murong Ying's eyes suddenly widened!
What he he he saw...

Xiu'er, he actually sacrificed his...

"Pi Xiuxiu!"

But before he could step out with one foot, Wei Wuyue called Pi Xiuxiu's name through gritted teeth.

(End of this chapter)