Chapter 82: You Come to True
Mrs. Major-General Liu....... Madame smiled and took it into her arms and walked out the door.
Although he can't use these things in his own strength, after all, it is the old man's heart, and it is not good to live up to it.
The effect can be regarded as making the old man comfortable, who makes himself a dutiful son!
The saints have said it, and the elders have given it, and they dare not resign.
How can a layman act against a saint as a layman?
The old man has no results here, Liu Dashao plans to go to his aunt Liu Ying to fight the autumn wind, after all, the Shadow Killing Guard is not a simple force.
Auntie, the strength of this thousand-year-old fox spirit, I would never dare to underestimate it.
The problem of the White Lotus Sect reappearing has always been a thorn in Liu Dashao's heart, and if he doesn't figure it out, Liu Dashao feels that he will have trouble sleeping.
I don't know when it started, Liu Dashao dislikes more and more that some things will get out of his control.
Liu Da Shao had a strange feeling in his heart, the sudden reappearance of the White Lotus Sect, the cliff was not accidental!
led the horse out, Liu Dashao turned over and got on the horse and rushed towards the General's Mansion!
The Yasukuni Mansion is the Yasukuni Mansion, and Yun Chong, as one of the six guards, naturally has his own mansion, and most of the time the couple still lives in the General's Mansion.
Start a family, start a family, that's it!
Liu Dashao didn't know that after he left, Liu Zhi'an, who was sitting in the study, raised a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "The wings are gradually plump!" ”
"Every move of the relevant division is under the surveillance of Liu Ye, it seems that there is still a force in the hands of the bastard boy that the old man never knows!"
Liu Zhian took out a jar of wine from under the table, filled two glasses, and chuckled and looked at the scenery outside the window.
"Third child, do you think the bastard can find out?"
After a while, a man with a hat walked into Liu Zhi'an's study, sat opposite Liu Zhi'an, removed the hat on his head, picked up a glass of wine and pecked it lightly.
If Liu Dashao was here, he would definitely exclaim in surprise, and shouted in disbelief: "Third uncle! ”
The third uncle naturally will not be someone else, but only Liu Zhian's sworn brother Ling Daoming.
The third uncle Ling Daoming, who pulled out his heavenly sword and killed himself.
Ling Daoming looked at Liu Zhi'an, who was raising his glass and drinking, with a complicated face, and smiled bitterly twice.
"Get on your thief ship!"
Liu Zhian smiled lightly and nodded: "If you are not satisfied, it is better to get on a thief ship than to lose your life!" ”
"The third child, for the sake of the child, everything is worth it."
"We old bones, we can still live for a few years, let's exert some residual heat before we die!"
Ling Daoming quietly put down his wine glass and looked at Liu Zhian lightly: "You always say that you don't believe in fate, but you have always been afraid of that fate!" ”
Liu Zhi'an's bright eyes dimmed.
"There are too many killings, how good it is to die early, and the old man can also go underground to pay off his debts!"
"If the boss knows that I am alive, can he strangle me, do you believe it? He has been sad for so long in vain! ”
"Faith!"
"But I don't want to hide it from the boss, but you also know the boss's attitude towards the court!"
Ling Daoming got up, put on his hat, and walked towards the door.
"Wei'er, Yang'er is fine, the life of the little brother is tossed with you!"
Liu Zhian looked at Ling Daoming's back and clapped his hands: "Liu Yi! ”
"See the head of the house!"
Liu Zhian handed Liu Yi a note: "Send it to Miss Chief!" ”
"Order!"
Liu Dashao turned over and dismounted and directly handed a greeting post to the guards in front of Yun Chong's General's Mansion.
"There is a report from Brother Lao, Liu Mingzhi came to pay homage to the general's wife Liu Ying!"
The guard glanced at Liu Dashao in surprise: "Dingguo Gong waits." ”
Lingbi, Liu Ying's personal maid of Tea Kung Fu, walked out with the guard, and looked at Liu Dashao, who was standing under the steps outside the mansion with a light smile, and saluted.
"Slave Lingbi see the eldest young master!"
"No courtesy, Aunt Lingbi, dare to ask if your aunt is at home?"
Lingbi is the dowry maid that Liu Ying brought out from the Liu family, and Liu Dashao didn't dare to be high, so he replied with a flat courtesy, after all, this is also his elder!
"The eldest lady is refuting the heat in the room, the eldest young master, please come in, and the slave will guide you."
"There's Aunt Lao Lingbi!"
Following Lingbi through the porch door, the two finally heard in front of a quiet room in the inner courtyard of the East Cross Courtyard of the General's Mansion.
"Miss, the eldest young master is here!"
A charming and lazy voice came from the room: "Let Xiao Mingming come in, Lingbi, you can step back first!" ”
Lingbi pushed away and staggered her body and looked at Liu Dashao with a light smile: "Young Master, please come in!" ”
Liu Dashao rubbed his nose and walked in with a stupid face.
"Auntie, Zhi'er has something to ask for!"
"Of course my sister knows, it's okay if you don't come yet, anyway, your rotten wood uncle has been away from home for two months, what kind of loneliness is my sister, have you figured it out when you come to my sister at this time? I'm going to soothe my sister's empty heart! ”
Liu Dashao looked at the voice with a black line.
I saw Liu Ying holding her cheeks with one hand, a light and obscene dress wrapped her plump delicate body and some clothes were half-disarmed, her delicate body was reclining on the soft pillow, and most of the ice cubes were in the soft copper basin and the cold was steaming.
The light Luo fan in Liu Ying's left hand waved gently, fanning the cold air towards her body.
Seeing Liu Dashao looking towards her, Liu Ying stretched lazily, and her light clothes couldn't hide too much scenery at all.
Evil eyes glanced at Liu Dashao, and a foxy smile rose into Sakura lips.
"Little ..... Da Mingming, are you ready to dedicate yourself? My sister is still a little scared! ”
Liu Dashao came back to his senses, glanced into the distance with a shudder in the corner of his eyes, walked towards the chair on the side and sat down.
August has just begun, and the autumn tiger is the time to swallow people.
Wearing light and profane clothes, the young master can understand it by using ice cubes to cool off the heat.
But when a guest comes, you still dress up like this, which is a bit excessive.
Liu Ying really treats herself as an outsider!
"Auntie, can you dress a little tighter? I really can't bear it if you do this, my uncle will split me alive! ”
The sound of squirming came, Liu Ying shook the light Luo Xiao fan, and a brocade robe was also draped over the obscene clothes, although it was still a little thin, but it was already strict enough compared to Fang Cai.
At least Liu Dashao dared to look at each other squarely.
Liu Ying sat lazily opposite Liu Dashao: "I'm not here to comfort my sister's lonely heart, so what are you doing?" ”
"Auntie, do you have any information about the reappearance of the White Lotus Sect under your command?"
Liu Ying looked at Liu Dashao charmingly and yawned: "White Lotus Sect? Didn't you destroy it? ”
"That's why I came to your place, the old man is so busy that he can't spare any manpower."
Liu Ying pouted her cherry lips and held her chin with one hand and looked at Liu Dashao resentfully: "Xiao Mingming, don't you think my sister is dressed like this, are you a little sad to talk about the White Lotus Sect?" ”
"Your uncle is really not at home, only my sister lives alone in the East Cross Courtyard, even if you are a beast and do something, no one will know if your sister shouts for help!"
"Wait for someone to save my sister, I guess you're done..... Giggle...... Are you really not impressed? ”
"My sister has a lot more tricks than Xiaoxixi."
"There is a saying, as long as the kung fu is deep and the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, my sister's kung fu is unfathomable!"
Liu Dashao almost didn't come up in one breath, stood up and walked straight to the door.
"Yes, auntie, you didn't come before."
"What bullshit White Lotus Sect, Black Lotus Sect has nothing to do with me, love what, farewell!"
Liu Ying hurriedly got up and grabbed Liu Dashao's wrist: "Don't, why are you in such a hurry to leave just now?" It's okay if you don't do it, just sit and sit! ”
"Ah..... Young Master Ben is going crazy, Liu Ying, you have gone too far! ”
Liu Dashao suddenly broke free from Liu Ying's clutches.
When there was a loud bang, Liu Dashao exerted too much force, and a porcelain vase flew out directly and rolled down to Liu Ying's feet.
Liu Dashao's face stiffened and he looked at the porcelain vase at Liu Yinglian's feet, what is this called!
Liu Ying looked at the porcelain vase under her feet curiously, bent down to pick it up and looked at it twice.
"Auntie, this is a hangover cure, I looked at it and put it at home!"
Liu Ying turned slightly to avoid Liu Dashao's snatching behavior, opened the cork and looked at it, leaned under her nose and sniffed.
Mu Ran Liu Ying stared at Liu Dashao with a somewhat stunned face: "Madam laughs!" ”
Under Liu Dashao's embarrassed face, Liu Yingyu grabbed Luo Xiang's clothes with her hand, and her pretty face took two steps back in panic.
"Sister is joking with you, you actually came to my sister with a lady smile!"
"Xiao Mingming, you're real!"
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