The expression on Sister Xuan's face suddenly became slightly stiff. After finishing, she got up, walked to Xiaolan's side, suddenly stretched out and put it away, pinched his cheek, raised his chin, and looked closer and carefully.
Finally, he said coldly: "I am not old, but I have learned to deceive people, really."
“…”
Xiao Lan was speechless, look, this is the fate given to him by God. He is obviously a man, but he is always regarded as a girl. He is clearly telling the truth, but...
He felt powerless to explain, just let him go, Xiaolan thought, it was not the first time anyway, now what he cares about the most is Luo Ling who had just entered the secret passage.
At this time, the fire had completely wrapped around the entire house. One of them was the one where Heihu was now. He stood in the middle of the house, still expressionless, with his hands on the hilt of the sword, as if he still maintained it.
He was ready to fight at any time. The smoke outside the house had filled the entire room. He coughed a few times, but he was still silent and motionless.
Another sound came from behind the screen. Heihu was slightly surprised. When he looked up, his body suddenly shook.
"emperor……"
He stared blankly at Yuwen Haoyu, who was walking out of the back of the screen, with a gloomy face, and his voice that had always been dull and trembled slightly, "Master, why are you..."
"Why did you think I'm back?"
Yuwen Haoyu asked coldly, it can be seen that he was angry, and he was not very angry, "What do you want to do here? Wait for the fire to burn in and eat roasted chicken?"
Heihu was immediately amazed and laughed. Is roasted chicken? At that time, it became roasted chicken, it was him.
"Go out with me." Yuwen Haoyu said.
But the Heihu made a "thump" sound, kneeled in front of him, his head lowered and silent.
"What do you want to do? Do you really don't want to live anymore?" Yuwen Haoyu was anxious. Why didn't he know that his subordinates had such a stubborn side? He walked up and said coldly: "Even if he doesn't want to live."
Yes, there is also a reason why you don’t want to live. Tell me, what did you do to make you not want to live? I don’t give you enough salary?”
Heihu was speechless again. He didn't want to live anymore. What does it have to do with his salary? In the eyes of the emperor, is he just a person who can go to seek death because his salary is low? Crying...
"You are talking! There is so much smoke in the room... Cough cough... I'm almost choking to death. Let's go outside and talk first. If your reasons can convince me, don't worry, I won't stop you then
Yours, I'll take you on your way, okay?"
Yuwen Hao leaned over slightly, looked at him, and asked, and there was a hint of helplessness and compromise in his voice, but it was because he thought that this was the case that he could even harder to speak out.
As a warrior, betraying the person he is loyal to is a great humiliation, and benevolence and righteousness are hard tolerated. Even he himself cannot forgive himself. He really has no face to face Yuwen Haoyu.
"Ahem... Heihu, you really won't leave?"
Yuwen Haoyu was slightly anxious and thought to himself, why did this guy become stubborn like a stone? He didn't listen to anything, and didn't even react at all. He suddenly turned his head and sighed lowly, and he actually "pulls".
With a sound, he sat on the ground, facing the kneeling black tiger, and he said...