The female partner of crossing over

Chapter 92 I'm actually very happy (2)
Su Qingyao continued to organize her belongings, took Nan Xijun's inner coat and found a hole in the inner coat, and she wanted to mend it with needlework, her expression was natural, without any insidiousness of calculating others.

Miss, you are really amazing.

"The servant girl understands."

There was no expression on Qiuyue's cold face, and then she backed out. Qiushuang stood by the side all the time, seeing Su Qingyao mend Nan Xijun's clothes again, she couldn't help pursing her lips: "Miss, Nan Shizi really likes the underwear you made, Even if it is broken, continue to wear it."

"That's all I can do."

Thinking of the bright smile on Nan Xijun's face when he got the underwear she made by herself, Su Qingyao really wondered if Nan Xijun, who was scheming at the beginning, had become stupid, but seeing that he really liked him, she seemed to be stunned. He also made him underwear, shoes and socks. As a result, Nan Xijun made an inch of it and demanded that everything on him must be made by Su Qingyao himself.

And she, seeing that he was happy, unexpectedly agreed.

Then, when they were sharing the same bed, she was surprised to find that she didn't hate Nan Xijun's touch.

Su Qingyao, you have to hold on, hold on, sugar-coated bullets, you must not disintegrate your revolutionary feelings, absolutely not!
Su Qingyao paralyzed herself, but she did not forget what she had discussed with Nan Xijun.

"Qiu Shuang, prepare to clean up. Tomorrow, we will go to Daxing Village."

Now, it has been half a year since Su Qingyao got married, and Su Qingyao has never been back to Daxingzhuang since she got married.I heard from Qiushuang that after she got married, people from the Su family came several times, but with Su Qingxi in charge, the people from the Su family didn't get any cheap, so Su Qingyao was relieved.What's more, Su Qingxi is already 11 years old, and it's time for him to take care of his things.

It was the autumnal equinox, and the farmers in Daxing Village were busy harvesting. They were digging the soil and sowing seeds, but they heard dogs barking in the village. They got up and saw a small group of people guarding a canopy. The carriage headed towards the courtyard of Daxingzhuang.

Everyone's eyes are full of envy for this luxurious carriage, but everyone knows that such things can only be envious. The master of Daxingzhuang is noble, and they are not something people like them can blaspheme.

Therefore, the farmer continued to deal with the land, and Lai San, who had changed from a farmer to a follower, was standing behind Su Qingxi at this time, and said back: "Young master, I have almost controlled the gang in the capital. There are thousands of people, but they are all good and bad, and I am afraid that nothing can be done."

Lai San, that is, the little bastard who used to sneak around and do everything, now follows the young master, and is already a cultural person. Although the young master forced him to learn a thousand characters within a month, it almost didn't kill him half of his life, but The effect is still remarkable, no, now he can use the idiom like good and bad.

I, Laisan, am also a cultural person!
However, even a cultural person still has to deal with the punks in the capital.He didn't understand what the young master was going to do to control those gangsters, but he also knew that he shouldn't ask, he couldn't ask.

"You just have to do as I tell you, I'm free to make up my own mind."

Su Qingxi raised her small face, and her throat, which had become a drake, was chilling, making Lai San feel cold all over.

Lai San knew about the young master's skills. At first, he thought that the young master would not be able to control the people in this village when the young lady left, but after witnessing the young master's methods with his own eyes, he realized that there is no way for this young master to be kidnapped. A boy who doesn't panic is much better than someone like him.

I remember that day when the mysterious man came to talk to the young master and said something, after he left, the young master met an assassin when he went out. Where did Lai San see real swords and guns, and he was scared to death on the spot, but fortunately, he did not forget Protecting the young master, just when Lai San thought that the young master and himself were in danger, the young master made a move, took out something from his cuff and shot at the assassins, the assassins screamed again and again, and fell to the ground in an instant , foaming at the mouth, convulsing and dying.

Then, he saw that the young master poured oil on those people, and burned the assassins to death, and he was still muttering: "It seems that Mr. Nanxi's so-called Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle painted The poison I got from Yaoyao is really easy to use."

From the beginning to the end, the young master never blinked, nor did he feel that there was anything wrong with killing people. The flames of burning corpses reflected on the young master's face, but there was no warmth in it.

"Lai San, clean up this place, don't leave any traces."

Lai San handled the corpses with trembling hands, not having the slightest curiosity about the mysterious man or the assassins in his heart.

The little prince said that to live, one only needs to do one's duty.

The young master's heart is cold, except in front of one person.

No, that person finally came.

Outside the house, the servant girl came to report that Prince Nan and the county master had arrived, and then Lai San saw the ice on the young master's face melt quickly, replaced by a cute and well-behaved smile.

"Come here, change clothes, I want that tender green spring shirt, and, give me a cute bun."

The county lord, I like the young master wearing a bun.

So, the young man who always liked black clothes changed into a green spring shirt, and instantly became cute. Seeing the young man who walks with chills on weekdays, he bounced and ran out, and threw himself into the arms of that beautiful woman. , Lai San burst into tears in his heart.

"Sister, why are you here!"

Ever since Su Qingyao got married and Su Qingxi was able to start her own family at the age of ten, Su Qingxi was no longer called Su Qingyao's third sister.Su Qingyao didn't care much about this. Seeing her younger brother's still cute face and charming smile, Su Qingyao hugged Su Qingxi and kissed him on the forehead just like when she was a child.

"Qingxi, you have lost weight and grown taller."

I don't know if it's because of the growth, but 11-year-old Su Qingxi has grown to Su Qingyao's ears, and she has lost a lot of weight.But he looked flushed and in good spirits.

"Sister, I'm not a child anymore. Can you stop being such a mother-in-law? But sister, I'm so tired of dealing with Zhuangzi these days. Come and help me, sister."

(End of this chapter)