Sweet Noble Heir

"Half and half." Jiang Wanbai sat down with a dry mouth.

Qi Qingxing also sat down on her side, reached for the teapot, poured two cups of tea, handed Jiang Wanbai a cup, and held one by himself.

Jiang Wanbai had just sipped his tea when Qingzhu opened the door and came in. With a food box in his other hand, he turned around and closed the door. When he turned around, he took two steps back, hitting the door directly with his back.

"Qingzhu, what's the matter with you? Ah hang and I are so terrible? Scared you? " Jiang Wanbai slightly widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Green bamboo has already responded to this, and he feels quite different. He reaches out to scratch the tip of his nose and walks over to this side and says: "master I was just It's a mistake. "

"Oh? What do you think we are? " Jiang Wanbai asked.

Green bamboo laughed and didn't say why. He put the food box on the table and quickly opened the topic, "master, are you hungry? The dishes I just went to buy are all the specialties here, and there are some snacks... "

Jiang Wanbai hums and laughs. Without further questioning, he washes his hands and eats with Qi Qingxing.

During the meal, Xue Xu didn't ask them what they had gained from this trip. Until the meal was over, Jiang Wanbai leaned on the couch in the room, looking lazy and sleepy.

Her eyelids were half set, but she did not really sleep in the past. Instead, she drove herself and Qi Qingxing to see the people who had done something. She probably told Xue Xu what they had done. Finally, she smacked her lips and sighed, "although she did it like a villain, it was quite cool."

Xue Xu didn't understand what the villain meant, so he looked at her suspiciously.

Jiang Wanbai coughed slightly and explained it roughly.

"Interesting." Xue Xu laughed when he heard it.

Jiang Wanbai couldn't understand the reaction, so she went to bed with her eyes closed.

In the Yizhuang Village, when it was dark, the tall and thin man came up from the road among the weeds with his back basket on his back. His face was gloomy and ugly. The old man who had been sitting at the door of the Yizhuang Village with his head bit by bit raised his head in that direction and murmured: "little Lord, are you back? Come back. Ok Come back, ok... "

The thin and tall man went straight to him. He squatted down and squinted his eyes slightly. For a while, his face began to climb black lines, as if something black was running in his blood vessels. It looked terrible.

In the eyes of the tall and thin man, he gasped for breath. He got up and threw the basket out. He kicked the crutches that the old man had put beside him. There was a low roar in his throat, which was similar to that of a wild animal.

And the boss seemed to know nothing, still sitting there and repeating those words.

After a while, the man's mood was restrained. He looked at him with a complicated look on his face and said in a hoarse voice: "gounu, it seems that you are really stupid, but It doesn't matter if you're stupid. You've done all the things you need to do, and you're doing well. "

After Jiang Wanbai and others had a sleep, they had breakfast in the Inn and got on the carriage again and went out of the city.

As soon as the carriage got out of the city gate and walked a certain distance ahead, he made sure that there was no one else around. Jiang Wanbai snapped his finger. The green bamboo sitting outside the carriage only felt a flower in front of him, and the surrounding scene changed.