Chapter 360 (1/2)

Xiao Yanjun listened to the question at the beginning of summer and seemed to hear a big joke. He stretched out his hand and pinched his chin at the beginning of summer. ”Don't worry, I won't let you die now. Otherwise, how could Xiao Zimu be caught with his hands tied.”

At the beginning of summer, I didn't understand why he was finally abandoned by him.

Now I just know what Xiao Yanjun meant by those gnashing words when he picked his hand and foot.

The morning light of sunrise was scattered all over the window coffin, and the sound of birds in the yard sounded in different shades. The tile blue sky and large white clouds held the orange sunrise, pulling him away from the memories of the past.

At the beginning of summer, he put his hand on his forehead, and the shadow under his five fingers enabled him to look up, squint and look directly at the scorching sun.

This life is different after all

After a long time, he looked back and saw the huohuanbu on the table. He called Moxiang in, wrote Xiao mubai's size and gave it to her, telling her to send the huohuanbu to Huacai square and be sure to make it and send it to the Marquis house before July 18.

Mo Xiang answered and put away the paper with the size written on it. Only then did he hold the fire and Huanbu back.

At the beginning of summer, I put down my paper and pen, went to the bed and lay down. I didn't feel sleepy at first, but I couldn't even open my eyes when I touched the pillow. After this sleep, Zhao Xingwen came to knock on the door and woke up. At the beginning of summer, he got up and opened the door. Zhao Xingwen stepped in boldly.

”Where's the Raven?” At the beginning of summer, he frowned in an unhappy tone. He is a man who always wants to pierce the man's heart with a needle whenever he is disturbed by people eating and sleeping.

The Raven knows his quirk. In the past, when he slept, the Raven stayed outside, let alone disturbed by others. Everyone would walk around the road. How could Zhao Xingwen be released to knock on his door today.

”Didn't you tell him to fight with Bian Ding and Han SA? When I came, they were already fighting. They had been fighting for more than an hour. I was tired of it. I saw that I was about to eat. Moxiang said that before you got up, I wouldn't come and invite the little marquis in person.”

At the beginning of summer, he pinched the center of his eyebrows. Then he remembered what he said casually last night: ”where's Qian'an?”

”The three of them are playing there. Where can Qian an move his eyes?” Zhao Xingwen glanced at him obliquely and felt that his question was really a little silly. Seeing his bleary eyes, he urged him to wash.

At the beginning of summer, the green veins on his forehead jumped. He had not been disturbed from his sleep for a long time. At the moment, he was thinking about which acupoint to prick him.

Zhao Xingwen saw him sitting there motionless in a daze. He simply took his coat from the wood Shi and put it on him.

At the beginning of summer, the cold light at the bottom of his eyes flashed. He held a needle in his hand and stabbed it at his itching point. However, Xiao mubai's low voice suddenly sounded outside the door: ”General Zhao?”

Zhao Xingwen turned around and avoided the silver needle stabbed at the beginning of summer.

He was still holding the shoulder corners of his robe in both hands. Seeing that Xiao mubai raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and looked at the robe in his hand, he opened his mouth and explained: ”I'll call him up and let him wash. He also put it there. I'm ready to put the robe on him.”

Xiao mubai saw a flash of silver behind him and then disappeared into the sleeves of early summer. He looked aside, crossed Zhao Xingwen and stretched a light smile on his lips at early summer.

At the beginning of summer, he caught him, held his cheek and tooted his mouth, and his eyes floated upward.

”Your Highness the ink king?” Zhao Xingwen ignored Xiao mubai and looked strangely at the beginning of summer, so he shouted again.

Xiao mubai gave him a meaningful look. If he had just made a noise a little late, he was afraid that Zhao Xingwen would not be able to move: ”put his clothes and robes there and let him wear them by himself. The Marquis asked you to go to the hall.”

Zhao Xingwen didn't know that he had just escaped and put his robe on his arm in early summer.