I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 339

Seeing that something was wrong, the man in black knocked down several masked men surrounding him, leaving behind a large number of followers, grabbed Xiao Yanqi and disappeared in an instant.

Gong Ziyun, who was salvaged from the river, had a sore back, cramped legs, grinning and crumbling.

Looking up, the daughter is still cheering for the Xuanwu Army outside the city, and she feels a block in her heart:

"I saw the new daddy laughing, but the old daddy didn't cry, what a wolf-hearted little thing!"

"Who has accompanied you to study hard for 18 years, who has accompanied you to endure hardships in the world, and who has given up your father for you at the critical moment of life and death, have you forgotten all of them?"

The masked man supporting Su Qingyun: "?"

Tangtang: "?"

Xiaotuanzi fell into confusion: "Rich daddy, your body is not feeling well, if you feel uncomfortable, you should take medicine quickly."

A strange voice came out of Tang Jiao's sleeve: "Master, does the master think that a person without a brain will have this kind of consciousness?"

"I fucking—"

The crooked young master Yun broke away from the person supporting him like a god, and rushed upwards with a ferocious face, and he was like a dog eating shit again——

"Rich Daddy—"

"Patriarch, are you alright?"

After Gong Ziyun's leg was broken, his mouth was also cut with a big gap, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath, completely rested.

Xiaotuanzi pawed at the little skirt, tore off a long piece, and wrapped his mouth:
"Rich dad, don't talk, take good care of your wounds, or you will turn into the same mouth as Tiao Tiao."

Su Qingyun kicked the plane with her hands, and made blind gestures: "Ummmmmm..."

Xiaotuanzi looked up and down, left and right, and even jumped around in circles: "What are you talking about, rich dad?"

Su Qingyun almost didn't come up in one breath.

The masked man next to him made a salute: "Little Patriarch, the Patriarch means that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, Lord Qiang will come to find the little Patriarch soon."

Su Qingyun regained her composure, and stretched out her hand like a ghost drawing amulet: "Ummmmmm——"

This time Xiaotuanzi stopped asking and looked directly at the masked man.

The man said: "When the time comes, instead of returning you to little... General Xuan, I will use you to threaten General Xuan."

Xiaotuanzi understood: "Well, you can't go to the rich daddy's property, you will be discovered. Uncle masked face, where is the capital of the Qiang Kingdom safer?"

The masked man thought about it for a long time, and said in a difficult way: "The owner of the family has a secret property, and the king of the Qiang Kingdom doesn't know it. It's safe, that's, that's..."

Xiaotuanzi didn't understand his sudden emotion: "It's fine as long as you're safe, wait for the opportunity to rush out to meet the general's father, and the masked uncle will tell Tangtang the address."

While remembering the location, she picked up the struggling father, thinking that he was unwilling to be dragged away in this strange posture:
"Oh, rich dad, bear with it, Tangtang will arrive soon, and no one will see you in the magic circle, let's go!"

On the other side of the magic circle is an extremely beautiful large courtyard, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, and the fragrance of flowers, it is just an indescribable demon.

Xiao Tuanzi couldn't take his eyes off his eyes, he couldn't help but grinned, sneezed loudly, and wrinkled his little nose:

"Ah Jiujiu, it would be great if Daddy Meiyan was here, he would definitely like it here."

The rest of the people bowed their heads and pretended to be dead without saying a word.

If the emperor knew that Gong Ziyun had brought his daughter to such a place, he would probably be able to kill the Patriarch.

Ignorant of worldly affairs, I walked out of Hualin with my father on my back, and walked onto the small bridge of flowing water:
"Wow, there are still fragrant big mandarin ducks in the river. The mandarin ducks have petals on their bodies, so beautiful."

The little short legs ran back and forth, suddenly the door of the pavilion in front of them was smashed open, and two teams of servants with sticks in their hands ran out.

They were surrounded by a woman in a yellow dress with various styles.

The woman wore a huge peony flower on her head, her facial features were almost invisible due to her make-up, her red lips were bloody, and she yawned lazily.

Xiaotuanzi's eyes widened, and he turned on the sweet talk mode: "Sister in yellow clothes, did you just finish eating the kids?"

The peony flower of the woman in the yellow dress was furious: "Ah bah, where are the little bastards who dare to play wild with my old lady, what kind of boring things are you..."

She cursed like a cannonball.

Cursing and cursing, she suddenly felt that Xiaotuanzi looked familiar, and so did the man carrying Tuanzi, she slapped her thigh suddenly:
"Patriarch, little Patriarch?"

Su Qingyun was still planning to deny it, so she lowered her head deeply.

Who would have thought that the woman in the yellow skirt would pick him up, laughing until she couldn't see clearly:
"What kind of fragrant wind brought the Patriarch here, hurry up, sisters, come out to welcome the Patriarch."

The mouth-wrapped Gong Ziyun had absolutely no room to refuse. He watched helplessly as a group of disheveled girls rushed out, picked him up like wolves and left:

"Hee hee hee, the Patriarch is here!"

Xiaotuanzi was stunned: "Sister Huangyi, where is this place? Why are there so many good-looking sisters?"

The woman in the yellow skirt giggled: "If you go back to the little Patriarch, our Meixian Pavilion is a blissful gold-selling cave."

"There are not only good-looking sisters here, but also good-looking brothers. Do you want Mama Meixian to choose for the little Patriarch?"

Xiaotuanzi's eyes lit up, but he reservedly refused:
"Rich Daddy and Tangtang are running for their lives now, and they can't see the good-looking brother. When there is a chance in the future, Tangtang will go to see Rich Daddy's injury first."

She rushed into the room in a hurry, and suddenly found that rich dad didn't want her help.

Already, a pretty sister was changing rich daddy's medicine, feeding water, pinching his feet, and even changing rich daddy's clothes.

These sisters speak softly and softly, and they are really kind to the rich dad.

But why is Rich Daddy's face so red?

Su Qingyun was so angry that she slapped the table with her mouth open: "Get out, get out!"

The women stood up aggrieved. They were very depressed at first, but when they saw the dumpling at the door, they surrounded her like a hungry tiger.

"The little Patriarch's eyeballs are so black and bright, like glazed grape beads, and his mouth is so pink, how can he be so beautiful?"

"The small hands and face are so white and tender, like glutinous rice cakes, it would be nice to take a bite."

"The dolls are all so fragrant. If I knew I would have given birth to one, I would hold it in my arms every day, how soft it is."

Gong Ziyun's anger that had just subsided, suddenly turned up, and almost demolished the house: "If you dare to approach her within ten steps—"

boom--

The women ran away, shouting as they ran, "Young Patriarch remembers to go to sister's room, there is something delicious to eat."

"Sister, let's make little skirts and socks, little Patriarch, wait a minute."

Su Qingyun was so angry that her chest hurt, she lifted the dumpling's little face: "You are really good at it, you can mess with flowers and grass wherever you go!"

Tuanzi twisted his body and looked very unhappy: "My sister is very beautiful, but my rich father is fierce."

Su Qingyun: "..."

(End of this chapter)