I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 553
"I, I didn't..."

"You have."

Isn't it just playing tricks, Tangtang is the best.

She pouted her mouth, covered her eyes with both hands, rubbed them pretendingly, and kicked her slender legs on the ground:

"Brother doesn't hurt Tangtang anymore, I don't remember Tangtang's name, fierce Tangtang, and put a knife on Tangtang's neck, it hurts so much, woo woo woo..."

Yan Gui: "..."

Tangtang groaned a few times, and found that her brother was ignoring him, so she moved her fingers a little and looked out——

He was looking at Shang Yangui thoughtfully.

Tangtang immediately felt guilty, quickly covered her fingers tightly, and continued to cry: "Whoa, whoa, whoah—"

Just heard a soft sigh, and then her little head was patted: "Remember, if I don't kill you, I won't kill you again."

Hee, I knew that no matter what my brother became, Tangtang was the one he hated the most.

I'm happy, but I can't show it.

Tangtang turned around and kicked fiercely and imposingly: "I don't believe it."

Her original intention was to kick the scimitar away to express her dissatisfaction with being bullied, but the knife was kicked away and her shoes were also hooked out.

The embroidered shoes flew across the grass in an extremely perfect arc, bypassed a willow tree, and fell into the stream with a plop.

Yan Gui: "..."

Tangtang: "..."

The two eyes looked back from the side of the stream, and they fell on the soft little foot in clean socks.

The socks are embroidered with lazy monsters, squinting their eyes, as if mocking: stupid.

Tangtang silently pulled her little feet back, sat down under her buttocks, then put down her skirt, and asked Yangui angrily:
"Say, what did you see?"

At this time, his intuition reminded him that as long as he said a word, it would be wrong.

Yan Gui was silent for a moment, then stood up: "I'll go pick it up."

When he walked to the creek, he saw only the rushing water and rocks protruding from the water, and his shoes had already been washed away.

In the end, he came back with a scimitar in his hand, with a smile in his eyes: "It's gone."

Tangtang was dumbfounded, and hugged herself distressedly, what to do, she was going to jump back.

It's quite far from the camp here, remember to bring an extra pair of shoes next time you go out, but if you carry shoes around, you might be regarded as a fool.

Ugh--

She held her chin in melancholy, and then a big slender hand appeared in front of her.

"What are you doing?" Tangtang looked up along her hand, and when she saw Yan Gui holding back a smile, she felt even more ashamed.

Yan Gui coughed lightly: "Carry you back."

Tangtang's big eyes blinked: "Will that brother throw Tangtang into the creek?"

"……Won't."

"Would you hang Tangtang on a tree?"

"……Won't."

A smile finally appeared on Tangtang's face, and he thought hard again: "Will you be carrying it on your back, and suddenly throw Tangtang away... oops——"

Before she had time to imagine the scene, Yan Gui grabbed her two little hands and lifted her up, and the next moment her feet left the grass and hung in the air.

Tangtang lay on Yangui's back, grabbed his shoulders, and opened her eyes excitedly:
"Brother, you are so tall, Tangtang can see the camp in front, hurry up, sister Qian Shuang seems to be grilling fish."

Yan Gui stuffed the knife into her hand and pinched her flailing legs: "Don't move around, you'll fall."

"Oh."

The little head that retracted was stretched out again after a while: "Brother, why is there a spell to suppress witchcraft on your scimitar?"

These Gu poisons are used by the exorcists in Southern Xinjiang, and they are very uncommon. Once released, the entire Yaowang Peak's uncles and uncles will not be able to save them.

Yan Gui thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't remember, it has always been my weapon."

The little head retracted again, drooping the pattern on it:
"These pictographs look eerie and fierce. They are all curses and surveillance. Brother, won't it be uncomfortable for you to hold them?"

"I don't know," Yan Gui walked carefully down the mountain, lifting her up a little, "What did you say?"

Tangtang took out a shark bead and illuminated it: "The life of a Gu slave, the pain and resentment, and the cursing of her sweetheart..."

Wait, she stopped. Could this Gu slave be Xia Ji?

She gave brother Yangui this knife?

It's not enough to poison him, he's dead, and he's still staring at him with a knife?
Tangtang was so angry that she put the knife on her back and refused to show it to Yan Gui.

Yan Gui listened to half of it, but if he heard the rest, he asked strangely: "Then?"

"It's a bad knife, a deadly knife, Tangtang needs to make a bag to cover it."

Yan Gui nodded, convinced of her words: "Then don't use it, throw it away."

Tangtang shook his legs: "You can't throw it away, just clean it up. But, Tangtang, go and make a kind and good knife for brother. You can use it to chop people in the future."

Yan Gui: "..."

A good knife of kindness, to cut people?

Tangtang also felt that what she said was strange, so she quickly patted him on the shoulder: "Oh, don't worry about the details, run quickly."

Yan Gui shook his head helplessly, and walked through the night with her on his back, as brisk as the wind.

Tangtang raised her hand and shouted loudly: "Hey, Tangtang is flying, flying—"

As soon as he flew to his tent, he saw Xiao Lian who was walking gracefully and gracefully in front of him.

She held a tray in her hand, on which was still steaming grilled fish, squatted down and saluted: "Your Highness."

Tangtang lay on Yan Gui's shoulder and asked feebly, "Why are you here?"

"General Qian Shuang grilled the fish and ordered his servants to bring it to His Highness."

Tangtang whimpered: "Is she stupid? Am I stupid? Or are you stupid?"

Just told Sister Qian Shuang that there was something wrong with Xiao Lian, and you asked her to deliver the fish?

Xiao Lian was taken aback for a moment, and looked like she was going to cry or not:

"Your Highness, Xiao Lian is just here to deliver fish. Did Xiao Lian do something wrong? Young Master Xiao please..."

"It's no use begging him."

Tangtang waved her fist and beat Yangui's heart: "He, listen to me."

When Xiao Lian was in a daze, Yan Guihuan made a special "hmm", turned and walked into the tent.

Facing the dark night, Xiao Lian's eyes showed a fierce light, and even the hairtail on the plate was crushed into powder by her: Feng Chenyue, you are simply deceiving people too much.

shhh-

The tent door was suddenly thrown open, and her vicious expression just met Tangtang's smiling face.

Xiao Lian's body froze for a moment, Tangtang asked, "Where's my fish, I want to eat it now."

Xiao Lian: "..."

Tangtang walked out with small square steps, hands behind her back, and looked at her empty hands: "Why is the fish gone, did you steal it?"

Xiao Lian: "..."

Tangtang was very upset: "Come here, she ate the fish that Qian Shuang's elder sister grilled for me, and used a fork to beat twenty sticks."

Xiao Lian: "...the servant did not steal food, Your Highness, why did Your Highness punish the servant?"

Tangtang snorted: "I'm the imperial concubine, you're a court lady, I'll hit you if I want to, and I don't care if you steal it or not. You have such backbone, add another twenty!"

(End of this chapter)