Vampire cute baby tomb robber

0897 Your Highness's Lovely Cold War

Nangong Baiye turned her head, and saw the spotless Beiming Liancheng standing behind them, with black gloved hands half hanging by her sides, and a pair of black and white narrow and long pupils with evil spirits.

"Oh my god, Your Highness the Seventh!" The show girls looked at each other, covered their mouths with their hands, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

Compared with their panic, Nangong Baiye was not as embarrassed as being caught, but still smiled: "Yes."

Beiming Liancheng looked at her, with a golden light overflowing from his pupils, he was obviously smiling, but the temperature around him dropped down.

Afterwards, he slowly bent down, supported the tree trunk behind her with one hand, put his thin lips close to Nangong Baiye's ear, and gave a low laugh.

Nangong Baiye rubbed her neck subconsciously, and her breath reached the furry part of her back neck, and there was a feeling of being scorched hot.

But the man didn't speak any more, and passed her straight, his back was tall and handsome, revealing an arrogance that couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Nangong Baiye stood there for a while, touched the bridge of his nose, and then raised his legs to follow.

She thinks that, no matter what, she should try to coax her: "Brother, I can explain what happened just now."

Beiming Liancheng rolled his eyelids coolly, with a calm expression.

Nangong Baiye cleared his throat: "I said that for your sake, think about it, although we are brothers and sisters, but in the eyes of others, this is not the case, in case the ladies misunderstood me With your relationship, wouldn't your choice of concubine be delayed?"

Beiming Liancheng laughed, with an evil and cold taste: "You really think of me, senior brother is very touched."

"Ah, huh, huh, it should be." Nangong Baiye glanced at him secretly, and then looked at him again, it really didn't look like he was moved.

Beiming Liancheng stretched out his hand, and ran along her long hair: "Be obedient and wait to be buried alive by gold, junior sister..."

Nangong Baiye was dumbfounded when he heard that, and his next actions were not very quick.

Beiming Liancheng dropped the threatening words and left.

Listening to someone's explanation will only make people more depressed.

That's right, he really likes to see this little ruffian pretending to be a low-lying little brat, and what he's waiting for is her explanation.

No matter what I say, I am also a big man, thinking that if she gave me an excuse to tell the past, he would use gentleness and sweetness with appropriate violence to clean up the little ruffian, and then put his arms around people, and said every word One sentence: "If you want me to forgive you, give me your soul."

Get it right.

But Nangong Baiye said that they are "brother and sister"?

Very good... Next, he will definitely make her realize what brother, sister, love, and depth are!

From today on, he has been so cold to her!He wants to see how long she can survive without him protecting her!

Nangong Baiye really didn't bother, and fell asleep when he returned to the room, his nose was burning and his face was red.

Nangong Xiaomiao sexily moved the small bench around, imitating the appearance of an imperial physician, and gave her pulse, and after finishing the number, stroked her non-existent mustache: "Congratulations, madam, this is Ximai! "

"Go, go, go." Nangong Baiye wanted to send the little man away.

Nangong Xiaomiao dragged her cheeks with her hands, she was quiet for a while, then stood up, and went to fetch medicine for Nangong Baiye, holding a big porcelain bowl in her small hands, and walked forward clumsily.

When Nangong Baiye smelled the medicine, he immediately turned his head away: "Don't drink it, it's bitter."

"Mother!" Nangong Xiaomiao sucked the little tooth flower: "I said that the older you are, the more disobedient you are. You drink the medicine obediently, and the disease will recover quickly."

Nangong Baiye loved his son's appearance as a young adult, and continued to tease him on the bed: "Then peel an orange for me to eat first."

"Hey!" The little man held his forehead and sighed a long time: "I really can't do anything about you." After finishing speaking, he took an orange and peeled it there obediently, while peeling it towards Nangong Baiye. His mouth was stuffed, and he smiled with a row of small white teeth.

Nangong Baiye played with him for a while, and after drinking the medicine, he became sleepy again, and continued to sleep in a groggy state.

Seeing that she was asleep, Nangong Xiaomiao took out her small glasses and a small abacus, sat on the wooden chair with a decent appearance, and began to calculate the recent expenditure and income.

I could faintly hear someone singing something in the courtyard, and I could only hear it clearly if I listened carefully: "Yingergui, Yinyang Road, don't turn your head back, Qingming Diaozi, go to the grave..."

The little man didn't care, and continued to count the money with his little head buried, and from time to time he took a bite of the ingot that was held by His Highness the Third Highness last time.

But the noise in the yard is getting louder and louder.

Nangong Xiaomiao had no choice but to stand up, put on her fur coat like a young master, and walked towards the door.

There were several children in red clothes and green pants, holding hands, as if playing some game.

After seeing Nangong Xiaomiao, he waved to him slowly, didn't say anything, just kept singing the song of Shadow Ghost.

Nangong Xiaomiao looked at their black nails, curled her mouth, and replied disdainfully: "I don't play with you." The young master is clean, and doesn't play with people who don't wash their hands.

"Come..." The ethereal child's voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Nangong Xiaomiao spread her hands, just as she was about to go over, she saw Hei Si walking towards the wind.

A young face, cool, with hard lines.

He was wearing a kung fu uniform for daily training, and the belt around his waist was tightly stretched. With that appearance and posture, he was clearly a little man.

The young master of the Hei family also carried a two-finger-thick wooden stick on the tree, which was obviously taken from random places, even though it was a wooden stick, it was ruthless and unambiguous when it was picked.

boom!

With just a twist of the wrist, the wooden stick hit the leg of the little man in the green coat heavily, causing the white snow on the ground to float up.

The music stopped immediately!

Nangong Xiaomiao rubbed her eyes, there were no traces of boys and girls.

The young master of the Hei family still had a cool little face: "It's so cold, what are you doing out here?"

"They asked me to play." Nangong Xiaomiao was wronged, she had been squatting in the room for a whole day.

The young master of the Hei family looked down at the little head in front of him, the hostility just now dissipated, his eyelashes flickered slightly, and the stick in his hand dropped: "Next time, don't run around without my order."

"Oh..." Nangong Xiaomiao rolled her big eyes.

The young master of the Hei family has a thin and angular face, thick sword eyebrows, and thick black eyes, but his eyes are not big, his eyelids are thin and his inner eyes are double. He is very handsome: "If you see them again, don't talk to them, or you will be dragged down. I have seen them pull people." , as soon as you pull it down, you will die."

Nangong Xiaomiao pointed at him: "They didn't pull you."

"They dare! Beat them up!" The young master of the Hei family's unruly appearance is so fucking handsome!

Nangong Xiaomiao's big round eyes immediately turned into star eyes...

The young master of the Hei family looked down at the little man's smudged face, walked into the house holding him, poured hot water and twisted the towel, and the young master, who had to be served even to put on shoes, began to wipe Nangong Xiaomiao's face Wipe your hands.

Nangong Xiaomiao held up a finger, interrogating the young master of the Hei family very cutely: "Is the money jar I gave you last time, are you full?"

"Didn't you say that you only save when you are old?" Hei Si frowned, why did this child speak so unreliably.

Nangong Xiaomiao was in a hurry: "You can save it in advance, just in case I'm not in the capital for the New Year!"

"You're not in the capital, where are you going?" Hei Si paused.

Nangong Xiaomiao rubbed his face against the towel in his hand: "My mother and I have to go back to Mount Qingcheng after finishing our business."

Hearing this, Hei Si's little thick eyebrows frowned even tighter: "You won't go back, will you?"

"Why don't you go back." Nangong Xiaomiao's eyes widened again: "My house is there, and the capital city is not fun at all. There is no cemetery and no zongzi jumping around. It's boring to stay for a long time meow." (Note) : Zongzi: It is the corpse in the ancient tomb, and the tomb robbers call it Zongzi.)

With a blank expression on his face, Hei Si threw the towel, gave Nangong Xiaomiao a hard look, kicked the door and left.

The child has no other thoughts, he just thinks that he raised a little white-eyed wolf.

Feed him delicious food and drink, but he still thinks the capital is boring!

Isn't this annoying!

Nangong Xiaomiao tilted her head, her cheeks were puffed up: "I don't care about half of the washing, Hei Xiaosi, you are awesome!"

That night, the little man told his mother about the matter in detail, and at the end, he patted the table: "Mother, do you think Hei Xiaosi is disobedient!"

Nangong Baiye stared at her eyes, but asked something else: "Those childhood virgins were beaten to death by Hei Si?"

"Yes!" Nangong Xiaomiao focused on her little head, and gestured vigorously with her hands: "He just took a stick and whipped, and the young lady who was holding Xiaomiao disappeared."

Nangong Baiye rubbed his chin: "Xiao Miao, you really have adopted an incredible pet." At such a young age, even boys and girls are shocked,

"That's, is there anything wrong with the person I'm looking for?" Nangong Xiaomiao raised her chin, farting.

Nangong Baiye rubbed his son's hair, feeling faintly worried in his heart, why did those boys and girls come to Xiaomiao?

What exactly are they trying to do?

Nangong Xiaomiao himself thought it was nothing. He used to play with younger sisters and younger brothers who were invisible to others. When they saw him, they would listen to him.

It's just that the little man didn't tell his mother about this matter, a man must have a little secret of his own to be handsome!

However, the frequent appearance of boys and girls made Nangong Baiye a little confused.

According to what the previous master said, their appearance only means that someone's life is approaching, but they will not take the initiative to harm anyone.

Hei Xiaosi said, he saw them pulling people before?

This is strange.

Nangong Baiye clasped his index finger on the wooden table, knocking on it one after another, unable to think of a clue.

Boys and girls are not other ghosts, they are grievances formed in the world, and even the nine-character mantra cannot accept them.

If they really want to kill someone...it's tricky.

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