I, the sheriff of Daqin, caught the sword master at the beginning

Lantian County Government Office.

When Ying Zian returned here, the sun had already set in the west.

Therefore, he did not immediately set out to capture Wei Wuji.

Instead, he turned and walked towards the inner courtyard. He has been busy since he got up today, and it is time to take a break.

As for Wei Wuji's matter, we will talk about it tomorrow.

Combining work and rest is the truth

"Um?"

"What smell?"

Just after returning to the inner courtyard,

Ying Zian suddenly smelled a very familiar smell.

He thought for a moment and finally realized that it was the smell of roasted potatoes.

Murong Feng and Murong Huang must have been stealing potatoes again.

"These two girls really deserve a beating."

Ying Zian's face was dark, and he used the Lingbo Weibu, and appeared in the backyard in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Murong Feng was roasting potatoes on the fire.

Her crystal saliva had already flowed to the ground.

Murong Huang was washing potatoes on the side.

She looked at the roasted potatoes for a while, and then at the door.

Although her saliva was already swirling between her pink lips, there was a trace of worry in her beautiful eyes.

She was afraid that Ying Zian would suddenly come back.

""Want to eat?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded beside her ear.

But it was like the voice of a devil from hell.

Murong Huang's hair stood on end.

"ah~！"

Murong Huang screamed.

She dropped the potato in panic and stood up subconsciously.

But because the amplitude was too large, her delicate shoulder hit Ying Zian's chin.

Her whole body fell forward uncontrollably.

"Be careful!"

Ying Zian was stunned, and quickly grabbed Murong Huang's hand and pulled her into his arms.

When the petite body was in his arms, a faint virgin fragrance came out.

"Sir, why are you so fast?"

"I...I..."

Murong Huang's eyes were in a panic, and her hands were at a loss as she held Ying Zi'an in front of her.

Before she could finish her words, her body suddenly went limp and she was completely motionless.

"cluck~！"

"Sir, you made Huang Er faint from shame again."

"You have to take responsibility to the end!"

Murong Feng looked at Ying Zian, who was confused.

Instead of blaming him, she teased him mischievously. She did not stop her hands and continued to roast her potatoes.

"Your sister has already fainted, and you still dare to make sarcastic remarks?"

"Is your butt itchy again?"

Ying Zian said with his eyes wide open, feeling that his right hand was already thirsty.

Murong Feng, this girl, looks like she wants to make trouble all day long.

If she is not beaten for a day, she will want to go to the roof and tear down the tiles.

She really deserves a beating.

"It's not my fault!"

"Why do you hit me?"

Murong Feng rolled her eyes at Ying Zian, not afraid at all.

"Then wait a moment, I will tell you the reason in a moment."

Ying Zian said, gritting his teeth, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"snort!"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Murong Fengjiao snorted.

Like a proud little swan, she gave Ying Zian a beautiful side profile.

""Haha!"

Ying Zian smiled coldly and did not continue to bicker with Murong Feng.

He turned around and carried Murong Huang into their bedroom.

"The adult is such a blockhead!"

"Huang Er has already fainted, and doesn't know where to start."

"Next time I must find a bottle of strong medicine for him to drink."

"Let's see how he can bear it?"

Murong Feng said to himself angrily, and was ready to use evil intentions.

"Boom~！"

However, just as Murong Feng finished her self-talk, she felt a sharp pain in her little head.

Murong Feng turned around quickly and found Ying Zian staring at her from behind.

"Bad guy!"

"Why did you hit me?"

Murong Feng covered her head, her pink lips pouted.

She had no intention of admitting her fault.

"Why did I hit you?"

Ying Zian pinched Murong Feng's little ear and said with gritted teeth:"It's okay for you to be naughty every day."

"Now you want to drug me?"

"Who taught you to have such bad thoughts?"

Ying Zian was really angry.

This girl's thinking was really unhealthy.

She was thinking about seducing her all day long, without any restraint that a girl should have.

"Since the Lord doesn't want me and Huang'er, I can only take abnormal measures!"

"You can't wait for the master to favor you, right?"

Murong Feng glanced down, a sly look flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"What a pampering!"

"You and Huang'er are only twelve years old, how can you favor her?"

Ying Zian exerted a little force on his hands, wishing he could open her little head right now to see what was inside.

"What's wrong with twelve years old?"

"Wasn't the Princess of Qin also twelve years old when she gave birth to Prince Fusu?"

Murong Feng rolled her eyes at Ying Zian. She completely regarded his words as an excuse.

"Forehead…？"

Ying Zian was suddenly stunned.

This statement seemed to be true!

Women in this era did marry early, and many married at the age of twelve.

Murong Feng did meet this condition.

"whee!"

"No more words to say, right?"

"If you have nothing to say, just go away and don't disturb me from roasting potatoes."

Murong Feng smiled smugly, and started to make plans in his mind.

"You are right!"

Ying Zian narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"Come to my bedroom tonight!"