The Black Sheep

Only Zhao Wujiu and Bai Shiqi were left in the room, and one of them was still drunk.

Zhao Wujiu wrapped her hair with a veil to absorb water a little bit. Another veil was wiped across her face. When wiping the water stains on her neck, he found that there seemed to be something under the veil. At that moment, he was stunned.

——The place of Bai Shiqi's Adam's apple was rubbed by his rude technique!

It's...skin?

Zhao Wujiu was taken aback, and when he looked closely, he noticed that there seemed to be an extra thing on her Adam's apple. At this moment, she turned half of it upwards, and turned it down... it turned out to be a fake Adam's apple?

There are many rumors in the arena, and all kinds of supernatural disguise techniques exist in the world, and Zhao Wujiu has never been able to see it.

He lifted up the half-opened artificial apple again, and found that the bottom was flat, and the artificial apple had the same color as her skin tone, which was very vivid.

In the palace, there are many small yellow doors with young body purification, with a shrill voice and no larynx, but Bai Shiqi's voice is clear, and it is also the young master of the Caogang in Jiangsu, and there is no possibility of purification.

Zhao Wujiu has been spinning around life and death for many years, and he is used to seeing the wind and waves. At this moment, he can't help but sweat for his own speculation. Is Bai Shiqi a woman?

He lowered his head and looked at the person on the bed again, but saw a circle of fine hairs on her lips and no need for a jade face. He closed his eyes and found that her eyelashes were thick and the tails of her eyes were narrow and long, like a calligraphy everyone wielded randomly. Bring the color of wind*, laugh and scold whatever you want.

If Bai Shiqi is a woman, then... how can there be a woman who is more stubborn and romantic than a man?

Zhao Wujiu was almost half awake all night, the guy lying next to him was heartless and sleepy, his long hair was covered with pillows, and he slept half of his body on him until midnight, and smiled triumphantly in his sleep. Made a sound.

Zhao Wujiu: "..."

If Bai Shiqi is really a woman, what kind of style is this...?

After daybreak, Bai Shiqi finally awake, holding his head from Zhao Wujiu's bed and groaning, "It hurts to death! Wen Tao, the bastard!"

Zhao Wujiu had a complicated expression. He wanted to turn a blind eye to her curses, but he thought that if she was a woman, she was full of foul language, and she was gentle and gentle without a woman. He couldn't help but reprimand: "I heard that the young master said that you two are family friends Can you be so rude to brother?"

"Brother World?" Bai Shiqi knocked his head and snorted coldly: "Knowing him this kind of brother, it's unlucky for me, how many times have I been in my childhood, if I didn't look at Uncle Wen, I had to beat him all over Not blooming!"

She gathered her hair, dragged Zhao Wujiu's long and swaying robe towards the front of the bronze mirror. When she lowered her head, she noticed the strangeness on her neck. Half of the fake Adam's apple had already been glued, and she didn't know if it was in front of Zhao Wujiu. Expose the stuffing.

"Where was my hair crown and robe last night?"

Zhao Wujiu was still lying on the bed with a drowsy look, and she caught a glimpse of her expression of guilty conscience in the corner of the light. Five points of doubt became a negative point, only to be verified.

"You were drunk and rushed into the bath in the bath room last night to take a bath, maybe it was still there."

Bai Shiqi hurried to the bath room, found his hair crown and outer robe, took out the special glue from the inner bag of the clothes and touched the throat again, thinking that Zhao Wujiu might find out, he came out and put on a pair. Smiling face: "Cousin, why don't I go to the new house, let Brother Shu wait for you to freshen up, and let's go to the market outside to have a good meal?" Taking advantage of the momentum, the thief looked at his expression.

Zhao Wujiu still looks normal: "Go."

After Bai Shiqi went out, Zhao Wujiu turned his head to look at the bed. The two of them shared the same bed last night. Bai Shiqi slept unfaithfully and arched directly on him. He lowered his eyelashes and couldn't help thinking.

******

In the new house, Miss Song Si waited most of the night last night, listening to the sound of the drunkenness in front of her, she gradually calmed down. The maid, Zhen'er, who was waiting, came to report. The banquet was withdrawn. Packed up and rested.

After dawn, Zhen'er blew out the dragon and phoenix candles before serving her to get up, and the door of the room was knocked, and a familiar voice sounded outside: "Si Niangzi——"

Song Si's eyes lit up, she couldn't wait to get up, and went to open the door in person. When she saw the handsome Langjun wearing a rumpled robe outside the door, she blushed immediately: "Master, did you drink too much wine last night?" Didn't find the way to the new house?

Bai Shiqi stepped into the door, and the Malaysian Golden Horse sat down on a chair: "Don't mention it, Wen Tao found a group of people to drink alcohol. I didn't know how I slept last night, so I sent someone to ask outside, anyway. Change to the new clothes for the Lord."

Zhen'er is the maid of Song Si's house in Song's house. She is not familiar with Wen's house, so she asks the little girl Que'er who serves in the new house: "Sister, please help our father go outside to find him and replace him. The clothes are brought in."

Song Si Niangzi personally twisted the hot veil to serve Bai Shiqi to clean up, and Bai Shiqi said: "Don't bother, I'll do it myself."

"Since the slave family has become the Lord's person, she should serve him in the future to serve the Lord's diet and daily life." She was in a posture of being a good wife and mother, almost scared Bai Shiqi.

"No need not, this matter is considered long-term. I don't have any rules here. You will continue to do what you like before, but don't change it for me."

Song Si Niangzi Fanmian Fei Fei: "The master is generous, but the slave family can't help but be sensible."

Song Si made her debut three years ago, and she will be only fourteen years old, at the age when she wants to let go. Although she doesn't sell herself as a geisha, she will inevitably suffer when she encounters a lecherous apprentice.

It was the first time that Bai Shiqi went to the Song family to listen to a book. It happened when an evil young man molested her in public, and was beaten by Bai Shiqi. It was so ironic that the person never came back ashamed.

At that time Song Si was still a petite girl, far from the long-sleeved dance of today, if it hadn't been for Bai Shiqi to come forward, I was afraid that she would smash the sign.

After that, Bai Shiqi ordered someone to give her several textbooks. Although the author of the book signed Mr. Yun Ping, Song Si Niangzi counted the favor on Bai Shiqi.

With those wonderful stories, she has gained a foothold in Huai'an City, and counts the days every year looking forward to the return of the Cao Chuan. What she hopes is not only the scripts of Mr. Yun Ping, but also the Young Master Bai in front of her.

Her wish was fulfilled, as if she was in the clouds, smiling and serving Bai Shiqi to clean up. The little girl came over with a replacement robe, Bai Shiqi changed into clean clothes, and said: "Let's go find out and ask for something. "

In Song Si Niangzi's eyes, there is Bai Shiqi in her heart, and she has nothing to do with what she said: "The slaves listen to the Lord."

Bai Shiqi has seen many beautiful little ladies admiring eyes in this life, but they usually laugh at it, but this one... has become the person in her room, which is really a headache.

Wen Tao was kicked open the door while he was still in the bed. Bai Shiqi broke into his bedroom all the way, only to drag him off the bed.

She was sitting on the chair beside the bed with Erlang's legs tilted up and she was not polite at all: "I said, Brother Wen, didn't you promise that you would return the deed of the fourth lady last night to me after the candle night in the cave?"

Wen Tao lifted the quilt, showing his bare arms. He did not let the little change in Bai Shiqi's eyes. He realized that she hadn't noticed. Suddenly he remembered that the men on the boat in the summer day were half-bladed working. It's not uncommon for a man in here to be shirtless, and he feels bad for no reason: "You didn't even return your new house last night. Are you embarrassed to come and ask for a contract?"

Bai Seventeen rascal smiled: "Brother Wen's words are wrong, you care about what I do on the night of Huazhu, anyway, the night has passed, you should fulfill your promise, otherwise..."

Wen Tao stared at her, lifted the quilt, and found that Bai Shiqi's eyes were calm and he didn't even have the slightest intention to evade. He also muttered in his heart: "Otherwise, what are you going to do?"

Bai Seventeen: "If you insist on not giving it, I will go to Wen's house to ask Uncle Wen to ask for it. I just want to get a deed, and Uncle Wen will not bear it either."

As long as Wen Tao and Bai Shiqi meet together, there is no time to stop pinching, either verbally or digging holes for each other, Wen Bao has long been used to it, and perhaps hearing about this will only be another case for the two children. .

"But the deed is in my hands, and I will say that I lost it."

Bai Shiqi glanced over the coat on the hanger, and searched without a word: "So you've been playing tricks with me from the beginning? I'm sorry I will get it myself."

Wen Tao jumped off the bed barefoot wearing only a pair of silk trousers, and rushed over to grab the clothes with Bai Shiqi: "You bastard, stop!"

Upon seeing this, Bai Shiqi picked up his clothes and ran out, yelling as he ran, "You have the ability to chase." He stepped out of the room door and turned around and laughed provocatively to Xiang Wen: "Anyway, the young master Wen is not afraid of being killed. See it all."

Song Si Niangzi Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Wen Tao's chest, her face was flushed immediately, she turned her head and walked, pretending to be unseen, Zhen'er followed closely, covering her mouth and snickering, and whispered: "Girl, our father...really! "

Rogue enough!

The author has something to say: The number nine is changed. This is the number ten. There are a hundred red envelopes in this chapter. I will send the red envelopes of the previous three chapters later. Good night babies.