I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 340 The Senior Sister Influenced by Dads

"Then let you stay here to see the beautiful and good sister, okay?"

Xiaotuanzi also thought about it seriously: "Okay."

Su Qingyun: "..."

She didn't seem to see her father who was smoking with anger, and she counted earnestly with her little paws:

"The elder sister here will make small clothes for Tangtang, and eat them. Tangtang will be very happy when she sees so many beautiful elder sisters every day."

Su Qingyun turned around and left.

Xiaotuanzi laughed heartily, took a step with his short legs, ran a few steps and grabbed his big sleeve:
"Rich dad, don't be angry, your mouth is open, if your eyes turn red with anger, you will really be jumping, you have to bounce around, like Tangtang."

She learned how to jump, curled up her little paws, arched her waist, and walked forward hop by hop.

Su Qingyun was instantly hit by her softness, sighed, and all anger disappeared: "You little bastard, you are best at coaxing father."

"certainly not."

Xiaotuanzi turned his little head stubbornly, poked his little face with two fat claws, tilted his little head and smiled:

"Tangtang is best at being cute."

Su Qingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...Your beautiful father and you really deserve to be biological father and daughter!"

Xiaotuanzi opened his eyelids and made a grimace, then ran straight away waving his little paws:
"Tangtang is going to see Senior Sister Xiaoyun, ask her when she can go to Ghost Pearl."

When passing by the swaying Meixian, she took a deep breath on her small nose and said sweetly, "Aunt Meixian, you are not only fair and beautiful, but also very fragrant."

The old procuress, Meixian, had been having fun for many years, but was blushed and irritable when told by a small group.

If it wasn't for Su Qingyun looking at her coldly, she almost couldn't hold back, and grabbed Tuan Erxiang to talk.

"Patriarch—" She blessed herself with a big gift.

Su Qingyun turned her gaze back: "Thank you for your hard work today."

Meixian lowered her head even lower: "It's because the slave didn't prepare earlier, and the Patriarch and the young Patriarch were frightened, this slave deserves to die."

"It doesn't matter if you are rough-skinned or thick-skinned. It's just that Tang Xiaobai has suffered. I can't see her enduring the slightest bit of grievance. You say you..."

Meixian was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "It's all my fault, I voluntarily went to the Discipline Hall to receive the punishment."

Su Qingyun didn't let her get up either: "You have been running the secret guards in Qiangdu for ten years, and there are quite a few of them, but none of them can do good things in an emergency."

"Aren't you waiting for my son to die in the river, you come here according to the time, and give me a ride?"

Meixian's head was sweating, and after thinking for a long time, she decided to tell the truth:
"Half of the hidden guards today are not slaves. They said they were entrusted by the master to rescue the little Patriarch."

Su Qingyun frowned upon hearing this: "What master?"

"I have heard about it, but I can't find any traces of them. The dragon can't see the end, and I don't know where the little Patriarch is..."

Su Qingyun seemed to be smiling or not: "You will go to heaven after being praised by Tang Xiaoguai. Did you even ask about the little Patriarch?"

Meixian: "..."

In fact, you are not angry that the rescue was not timely, but because the master praised the fragrance and beauty of the slave, right?

Su Qingyun waved her fan irritably: "How much do you know about Wushengsheng and ghost pearls in this Qiang country?"

"Tu Shan's forbidden technique, I heard that there is a person who lives without life. If you fold the flute and hear the sound, you can get ghost pearls if you live to death, but it's all rumors, and I have never seen it with my own eyes."

At the same time, in the Snapper.

Tu Shanyun, whose face was trembling while holding a hot water cup, was talking to the dumpling in a low voice:

"...Standing on the north tower and looking down, the whole Qiang is actually a huge flute."

"From the north to the south of the city, there are a pair of round turrets every two miles, arranged symmetrically, and there are ten turrets in total."

"When the enemy invades, the turrets will light up the beacon fire one by one, and the Qiang capital will become a burning flute. Only at this time can you use nothing to create something."

Xiaotuanzi held his chin and thought about it carefully:
"Then you have to leave here now, otherwise the general father won't retreat, and the Qiang soldiers on the tower will grab Tangtang and Senior Sister Xiaoyun."

Tu Shanyun nodded: "Yes, and when Wu Shengyou appeared, General Xuan could not be under the tower of Nancheng. Wu Shengyou would control the entire Xuanwu army."

"But how do we get out now?"

There is a master in the city who has set up a magic circle, but he can't use "Tangtang to move mountains", and even small butterflies can't fly out. The soldiers of the Qiang country are definitely not willing to open the door for them.

If the general's father retreated, the soldiers of the Qiang country would not continue to light the beacon fire. How can there be no life?

Xiaotuanzi is a worry.

Tu Shanyun thought for a while: "Why don't Xiaoyun go to trick the city gate into opening first, so that little master and Mr. Su can take the opportunity to leave here, as long as you go out, Xiaoyun will have a solution."

Xiao Tuanzi shook his head: "No, the Lord of the Qiang Kingdom treats Senior Sister Xiaoyun very badly. If you are caught, you will definitely be forced to hand over your life and existence, and you will suffer a lot."

Tu Shanyun smiled: "That's very good, Xiaoyun can use Wushengsheng, and the little master can pick ghost pearls when the time comes, and save Young Master Xiao."

"No."

Xiaotuanzi resolutely refused: "Hurt you, save brother Yangui, this is equivalent to not saving people, this method is not good, Tangtang will think again."

Tu Shanyun suddenly plucked up the courage to ask her: "In my little master's heart, which one is more important, Xiao Yun or Young Master Xiao?"

Tangtang: "..."

With this inexplicably familiar tone, is Senior Sister Xiaoyun also influenced by her parents?
Seeing her staring at Yang Jing without speaking, Tu Shanyun shrank back cautiously: "Xiaoyun knows."

Tangtang: "..."

Do you know what?
"Brother Yangui is an older brother, and Senior Sister Xiaoyun is a senior sister. Both are equally important. Tangtang will not hurt Senior Sister Xiaoyun because she wants to save Brother Yangui, and the opposite is the same."

Tu Shanyun blushed, and asked firmly: "Then what if Xiaoyun insists on my little master choosing one?"

Tangtang: "..."

Also, is it okay?

She quietly raised her short legs, took advantage of Tu Shanyun's inattention, got up and ran: "Let Tangtang think about it, and tell Senior Sister Xiaoyun later."

Like the wind blowing away.

Tu Shanyun stared blankly at the cup of steaming scented tea in his hand.

The escaped Tuanzi patted his chest nervously: "Huh, go see brother Yuji."

Tang Jiao was using seaweed powder Yu Ji to wipe the wound on her stomach: "...Those who don't know think they've been disembowelled, hypocritical old fish demon, just pretending!"

Xiaotuanzi just stretched his legs into the room, when he heard her words, his big eyes lit up suddenly: "Yes!"

Tang Jiao didn't notice that someone came in, she was so frightened that the medicine powder was all over Yu Ji's body.

She didn't care about the fish buried in the faint green powder, and asked curiously: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)