Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 1620 Yunzhou Valkyrie 58
".I'm not angry." Xue Zhi held the small lamp, blinked his eyes stiffly and said, "It's really not necessary, he can sleep whenever he wants, just be happy, don't worry about me, I I'm really not angry, don't talk nonsense with him!"

Eleven: ".Huh?"

Valkyrie looks serious.

The Valkyrie said a lot.

She is really not angry?

"En!" Xue Zhi nodded affirmatively, stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, but suddenly withdrew it, his hand was bloody and would stain his clothes, "Don't talk nonsense with him."

"Then, then you." Eleven hesitated to speak, he raised his eyes and looked at Xue Zhi cautiously, then lowered his head and whispered, "Then what are you trying to do with him?"

The eldest son of his family was very unfavored when he was in Qingzhou. He was obviously the eldest son, but he was bullied by others. His birth mother's status was not high. The leader's father had little impression of him, and sometimes he couldn't even remember his name.

The eldest son of his family seemed to have nothing but that pretty face and young body.

The Valkyrie doesn't want him to serve him, and he treats him very well, so what is he trying to do?

"Picture him, it looks good when cooking." Xue Zhi thought for a while, and said seriously.

"This, this is it." Eleven said blankly.

"Well, that's right." Xue Zhi was still serious.

Eleven o'clock nodded, "The villain knows."

This is no different from other people, and it is no different from the one drawn by Lord Yan, it is still a good-looking picture of his family's heir.

However, Valkyrie seems to be different from others, she did not force Shizi
Hmm. This is waiting for his family's heir to serve her willingly.

"Go to bed early." Xue Zhi pulled his clothes, brushed past him, paused slightly when he walked behind him, and added with a frown, "Don't think too much."

"Yes, Miss, go to bed early." Eleven hurriedly lowered her head and said.

Xue Zhi nodded and left. When he left, he had a strange expression on his face.

Eleven shook his head, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky above his head. There was a crescent moon hanging in the dark sky, and there were no stars around him.

He sniffed, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt a faint smell of blood in the air.

Although Martial God said he didn't want the prince to serve him and told him not to think too much, Eleven still felt that the prince was ignorant, and he, as a subordinate, had to be ignorant.

Their subordinates just have to be able to read their words.

He has to mention something about his family.

Eleven looked at the room where the assassin was tied up, and ran away as if to escape. Let's talk about it with his senior son tomorrow morning.

He didn't want to be like that assassin.
The next day, early in the morning.

After Jiang Ce woke up, the first thing he saw was Eleven who was sitting in front of his desk. Eleven propped his head on his hands, in a daze, his head almost dropped.

Jiang Ce frowned, why is he here?
He lifted the quilt and stood up, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Eleven, and the boy woke up suddenly, "War God! What else do you want to order!?"

Jiang Ce pursed his lips, his eyes sank slightly, and he sat in front of him and looked at him and asked, "Why are you here, didn't you go back to sleep?"

(End of this chapter)