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Volume 1 Chapter 277 I didn¡¯t do anything harmful

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    "Oh? Really or not." Yang Xiong narrowed his eyes, flashed his eyes, and smiled sinisterly.  That means, if you dare to lie to me, I will make you unable to eat and carry around.  "Of course it's true. How dare my nephew deceive you, uncle?" This young man stared at this old guy with a vicious look that made my heart beat wildly. However, there was absolutely no trace of timidity on his face, but a look of grievance on his face.  Yang Xiong looked at me carefully for a long time, and couldn't see any flaws, so he couldn't help but sigh sadly.  "It seems that my tenth mother is not so lucky. Haha Come on, let's drink again." After taking two more sips of wine and chatting nonsense with the old man, I left in a hurry. Although Yang Xiong insisted on staying, I  The young master didn't dare to stay longer and crawled back to the mansion. At this time, it was already late at night, and my mother and the others were probably already asleep. Although I had good news here, I was too lazy to disturb their rest in the middle of the night.  I went straight back to my small courtyard, but saw that the lights were still on in my study. I couldn't help but be a little curious, and then I went straight to the study next to the bedroom.  When I came to the door and looked around, I saw Sister Qingxia hurriedly walked to the door and almost bumped into her.  "Master, you are back." "Why don't you rest? Are you reading a book in the middle of the night?" I smelled the faint fragrance and looked at the desk. There was an open book on it.  Script written by Gongzi.  "Master, you haven't come back yet. Qingxia is still waiting for the young master to wash up. I'm bored, so I read these scripts you wrote. I hope Master doesn't blame Qingxia for doing anything." Sister Qingxia said timidly.  He bowed down to me Yingying and said.  "You were the one who helped me copy those scripts on weekdays. You copied so many of them and I didn't say anything. Can I still blame you now? Just read it if you like." I couldn't help but roll my eyes and was speechless.  .  "Thank you, Master." The soft and waxy voice called the Master sweetly, making me feel very happy, especially since this girl is a beautiful girl, and she is a mature and beautiful girl. Calling her like this is really too sweet.  It's tempting. If a thirteen-year-old or fourteen-year-old girl calls me master, as a gentleman, I'd probably want to kill her with a piece of tofu.  "How have you been these past few days? Is everything okay?" He saw the boiled hot tea next to him. My son, who felt thirsty from drinking, picked it up and took a big sip. The warm ginger tea flowed down his throat.  Directly into the abdomen, it feels warm and comfortable, and the throat feels less dry.  "It's nothing. In the past few days, Qingxia has eaten well and lived in peace of mind. It's just that in the past few days, she always dreamed about the scene that day." Sister Qingxia knelt down beside me and took off the stove.  I picked up the kettle and filled my tea cup with water. The voice seemed so peaceful, but also revealed a hint of sadness and desolation.  "No wonder a few days ago, I always felt that you seemed to have something on your mind during the day. It seems that the reason is here. But in the past two days, there seems to be nothing wrong, right?" Looking at her profile, the light followed her forehead.  , bridge of nose, lips, and chin create an elegant and impressive arc.  It's like a profile portrait taken by the famous master of body photography.  "It's not because of you." Sister Qingxia pursed her red lips and said with a smile. Her flowing eyes were like the clear lake water under the moonlit night. Every wave of ripples can always stir people's hearts.  "Me?" I scratched my head. I haven't done anything sinister, right? Although Sister Qingxia has helped me wash up these days, I have done many things on my own, and I have absolutely no intention of borrowing.  You can play hooligans on the machine, such as taking a shower. I wash and change my clothes myself, and I will never do anything to others. "Because in the past two days, Master, you asked me to copy these scripts of yours. They are so attractive and make people feel real."  I can't put it down, even at night, I will think of the plot." Sister Qingxia smiled sweetly and winked mischievously.  "Scared me, really. Okay, I'll fine you to bring me some face wash. I want to wash my face and feet here." Damn, it seems like this girl is deliberately scaring me, but because she is lonely,  For Wuyi's sake, let her go for now.  After seeing her walk out of the study room with brisk steps, the smile on my face gradually disappeared. He leaned on the soft cushion behind his favorite desk, looked up at the firelight, and began to feel worried.  Fortunately, that old guy Yang Xiong was probably too disappointed and so deeply hit that he only asked me if I had a girl he liked, but he forgot to ask me who I was. Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise this would have been troublesome.  This trouble is very simple, that is, the beautiful girl that I like now happens to be an expired lolita with a strong personality and a bad temper. The problem is that I haven't thought it through yet, or I haven't observed it clearly yet.  Is this girl interested in me?  Although I always feel that she seems to be quite interesting to me, the problem is, maybe because I was tired of being given good guy cards by beautiful girls in my previous life, I am not very confident in this aspect, and after meeting this era,  The first unlucky thing that happened to me was that a beautiful girl broke off the engagement. ThisThere is nothing more irritating than being given a good guy card by a pretty girl.  ¡°His sister, because the protagonists in those time-travel novels by Shenma are extremely arrogant and stallion-like, but those beautiful girls are crying and hugging his thighs. They are not married to you.  Why did Master Mao get kicked by a woman as soon as he traveled through time? This kind of differential treatment is really too huge.  Therefore, I am still not sure what Li Yaoguang¡¯s attitude is, or in other words, I am afraid that I will be rejected.  Just when I was looking forward and backward and sighing, I heard a low voice in my ear. I woke up and found that Sister Qingxia had appeared in front of me without knowing when, with her eyes full of concern.  Seeing that I had come to my senses, Sister Qingxia said with some worry: "Master, could it be that I have a trip to Prince Guande's Mansion today?" "No, it's very good. Prince Guande has already made a statement to the emperor on behalf of my uncle, although he still has to eat."  It's a bit painful, but at least I can save my life." I shook my head and smiled.  "Isn't there a way to get the emperor to release your master's uncle?" Sister Qingxia said slightly curiously.  I didn¡¯t hide anything from her and told her the whole story. Sister Qingxia couldn¡¯t help but let out a long sigh.  "It seems that the emperor's murderous intention is really serious enough." "The anger of an ordinary man will bleed for five steps. The emperor's anger will lay down millions of corpses and bleed for thousands of miles. It is nothing more than this. In the past three years, because of the preference of the son of heaven,  But the number of those who lost their lives is still in the millions, I¡¯m afraid.¡± I shook my head and said with a bitter smile.  Today's Yang Guang has appropriately confirmed the consequences of the emperor's anger. It is a pity that in this world, there are no more generous and tragic people such as Yaoli, Zhuanzhu, and Nie Zheng.  Since there are no longer such swordsmen in this world who dare to continuously attack the emperor with their swords and regard the royal power as nothing, then the only way to overthrow the king is to use force.  Sister Qingxia's expression became tangled and resentful. At this moment, I was afraid that resentment would arise in my heart again. I said softly: "You don't need to be resentful anymore. Such an emperor will be gone soon." After hearing this,  Sister Qingxia's shoulders trembled slightly and her eyes stared at me in disbelief.  "If these words come out of my mouth or yours, no other person will know about it. As long as Yang Guang continues to conquer Goguryeo, the Sui Dynasty will be in chaos for at least two years." I picked up the hot tea and took a sip to moisten it.  Throat, looking at Sister Qingxia's pretty and charming face.  "How is this possible?" Qingxia sister Fang Ziduo woke up from the shock and said without thinking: "The emperor's first northern expedition to Goguryeo caused anger and resentment. The land of Hebei and Shandong was filled with smoke and dust, and the two battles for Goguryeo were even more  The land of Henan is also in rebellion, and the noble ministers in the court have even raised the flag of rebellion. The country is so restless, and the emperor dares to march north to Goguryeo. Is he crazy? " "What, hehe, you don't believe it?  Is my judgment bad?" Seeing her expression, I couldn't help but laugh. If a big boss doubted me like this, I would definitely be impatient and in a bad mood. But if it's a beautiful girl, as a  I am a gentleman and a gentleman, and I have always been more patient when dealing with the opposite sex.  "Qingxia is not doubting the master, it's just that, this is too unbelievable." Sister Qingxia shook her head, her face was full of confusion and confusion. It seemed that she was not sure that this young master was so confident.  "How about we make a bet?" I said subconsciously, well, I am used to betting with that group of gangsters, so the words slipped out of my mouth subconsciously.  Sister Qingxia was stunned for a moment, then the corners of her mouth raised slightly.  "I wonder what the master wants to bet on?" "Uh let me think about it." Yes, this girl is my maid, and she has been called my master. What kind of bet can there be? Is it a bet to fight the landlord to take off his clothes?  This is too beastly, and a gentle and gentle man like me would not like this thing the most.  "Let's do this. If you lose, how about you copy everything I write down from now on?" In the end, after thinking about it, I really couldn't figure out what kind of bet I could make this girl take.  It can only be this way.  Hearing this, Sister Qingxia was stunned for a moment, her clear eyes kept staring at me, and the smile on her pretty face gradually became charming and enchanting.  "Master, these things should have been done by Qingxia, so they cannot be called bets." "Really?" I glared at this girl angrily and began to think deeply, what should I do?  Apart from this, there are really not many that I can think of, or in other words, there are too few normal ways that are not evil at all. It seems that it is very laborious to be a good gentleman with high moral character.  "No, how about letting Qingxia give me an idea for the master?" Sister Qingxia's voice became sweet and greasy, as if she had been soaked in a jar full of honey for several years. She could hear the bones in this young master's body.  There are signs of weakness.
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