In the middle of the night, Su Huaiwen finally finished reciting, and had his meal as he wished.

A bowl of steaming scallion noodles.

"That's it? I won't eat!"

Young Master Su started to lose his temper. Today's article was extremely difficult to understand. He had to memorize it for several hours before he could memorize it.

In the end, I only got a bowl of scallion noodles, how could the young master bear it.

Even the grievances of the past few days exploded.

"I want to eat elbows! Braised short ribs! There are also steamed crabs from Zuixianlou, osmanthus cake from my grandfather's house..."

Reporting the name of the dish is like a long list.

"No!" Although the little black fat man guarded him day and night, he would not spoil him.

In her opinion, this is like boiling an eagle. As long as the willpower is stronger than the eagle, the eagle can be destroyed and taken into the pocket.

It's just that Su Huaiwen is not an eagle, but at most a small house sparrow, struggling in the final struggle.

"What are you, a servant is worthy of talking to this young master!" Su Huaiwen became angry, and with a wave of his little arm, the fragrant scallion noodles were knocked to the ground.

The sound of "Kang Dang" sounds very pleasant to the ear, but it is not enough to relieve the anger.

The small table was also pushed down.

"I want to find my father!"

He also knew in the past few days that it was impossible to leave the mansion, but he was the son of the Hou mansion, and no one could stop him from looking for his father.

This black-faced ugly monster can't do it either.

Su Tangyue, who heard the movement, entered the room just in time to hear these words.

Seeing the chaos in the room, I made a wild guess about the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Leaning on the door frame, she lazily said: "I want to find my father, send him there."

If Lao Su can take him in, she will lose.

The little black fat man immediately understood, grabbed the stinky boy and flew to Lord Su's courtyard.

As soon as Master Su lay down, he heard a burst of crying and howling. He was almost scared out of his wits.

Who is weeping?
Listen again...

The voice was a little familiar.

This stinky boy!

Why are you crying in the middle of the night!
Master Su put on a coat and opened the door.

Lord God!
He had a dark face and couldn't see the outline clearly in the dark night, only the eyes were glowing fiercely, and the lips were red.

Plus the soundtrack of crying children.

It turns out that the biggest villain is here! ! !
"Dad!"

Master Su's heart skipped a beat.

This familiar cry...

He was really afraid that his son would say the next sentence, you died so miserable!

"I miss you so much!"

How do you feel that this sentence is not much better...

Su Houye dragged Su Huaiwen into the room and lighted candles all over the room before he calmed down.

"Father, I want to come back to you."

Su Huaiwen sobbed, looking extremely pitiful.

He often uses this tactic against his parents. He has always known that crying is a child's sharp weapon, or a magical weapon.

Master Su frowned, as if thinking about something.

Su Huaiwen saw that there was something going on, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "Father, my son is about to be killed by that cruel bitch... my sister."

Like pouring bitter water, he exaggerated what happened in the past few days.

"She asked me to recite! Every day I recite! If you don't recite, you won't be given food!"

In fact, random checks are only done every night, and breakfast and lunch are given to him normally.

"Then did you recite it?"

Master Su grasped what he thought was the key point.

Su Huaiwen is used to bragging in front of others, and he has not been able to change this habit yet.

"Of course, I don't even look at whose son I am, I just finished memorizing it!"

Master Su nodded contentedly, he really deserves to be his daughter!
If this continues, he will not be able to cultivate a champion.

How can it be hard to be the number one scholar!
What's more, don't you have something to eat after memorizing it, you can't die from starvation.

Su Huaiwen looked at his father's expression, and felt that the vicious sister was about to be in trouble.

In the Hou's mansion, who is older than his father!
He also consciously and intelligently thought that he had found the right backer.

Under his eager eyes, his father's mouth opened and closed like the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Father knows."

Yes, yes, continue talking.

Go vent your anger on him!
"You listen to your sister and don't let her worry about it!"

The words "don't let her worry about it" were rampant in his mind, "click" as if something had cracked.

Oh, it's his heart.

The little black fat man has sharp ears and eyes, and he has heard everything.

He tiptoedly opened the door, and prepared to take the brat away with the attitude of no longer scaring Lord Hou.

She walked to the bed, behind her was a burning oil lamp.

Gently stretched out the little black hand, ready to take the brat away with lightning speed.

The little black fat man did it, but at the last moment, Master Su still saw it.

A thin black hand, like a gust of wind, took his son away and knocked over the candlestick.

"Ghost-ah-"

Fortunately, Master Su shouted just in time to prevent the room from burning, but the bed curtain closest to the candlestick died heroically.

Lord Su was frightened three times a day, completely bedridden.

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On the second day, the little black fat man mourned for the bed curtain after hearing about it.

"This means that if I don't kill Bole, Bole will die because of me."

Su Tangyue happened to hear it, her eyebrows twitched, what did she just hear?
The little black fat man repeated it loudly, and deliberately paused in two or three words, lest she couldn't hear clearly.

"I don't kill Bole! Bole died because of me!"

Su Tangyue heard it clearly. She heard it right. She rubbed her forehead and laughed loudly.

"It's no wonder that there are often Chollima but Bole doesn't."

They were all killed by the little black fat man...

The little black fat man was puzzled and scratched his ears.

"Why does this have something to do with Maxima again?"

She thought for a long time, and suddenly realized that Su Huaiwen must not have memorized enough, and she didn't hear it.

That's why I didn't know that it could be related to Maxima.

Su Huaiwen didn't know that he was about to usher in a more miserable life.

But Su Tangyue didn't know that she had just finished her breakfast and was summoned again without even wiping her mouth clean.

This time it was the dog emperor who gave her the rainbow.

Su Tangyue got into the carriage despite Eunuch Yang's hard work and softness.

Eunuch Yang: Hey, he hasn't gotten his monthly silver yet.

That's right, Su Tangyue was bought into the palace by Eunuch Yang.

Don't make money, you bastard.

"Miss, look, the Zuixian Tower is open again."

Tao Hong couldn't bear her temper, so she lifted the curtain of the car to watch the fun.When I looked at it, I saw that Zuixianlou was open again, although there was still no one there.

Su Tangyue also poked her head out to take a look, and sure enough, it was still those same people, even the attitude of the shopkeeper's plan remained unchanged.

Zuixianlou poisoned Prime Minister Zhang's daughter, so she was locked up for two days and then released?
She didn't believe it, it must be Prime Minister Zhang's trick.

Mrs. Zhang's poison is not certain and it is fake. When Mrs. Zhang enters Minghua Temple, she will be able to take the antidote immediately.

As for this Zuixianlou, Su Tangyue is not happy about the property of the Zhang family.

If the emperor doesn't avenge him, then do it yourself!

Let the weather break!

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