Lou Ruojin looked at her with high interest and knew that she was going to find her lover at a glance.
His heart, liver and lungs were so angry that his heart and lungs ached.
This damn girl couldn't do anything else except make him angry.
"Qingyi" He shouted in a low voice, and the cold sound that came out of his mouth was as stinging as ice shards.
When Qing Er, who was hiding outside, heard the voice, he trembled reflexively, his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to step forward.
"Where did the people die?"
With a crash, Lou Ruojin, who couldn't control his temper, smashed the old pear wood table.
The dull crackling sound of the thunder made Qing Er outside tremble again.
He hurriedly moved towards Qing Er next to him.
Wu winked and asked him to go find Qing Yi, otherwise the master would come out with a knife to kill someone in a while.
But Qingwu looked at Qinger with some sympathy and babbled.
"Captain, have you forgotten that the leader was sent out by his master?
Now his master is so angry that he doesn't remember, and you don't remember either."
Qing Wu said, and he pushed Qing Er out of his hiding place very rudely, and waved his white handkerchief at Qing Er who was stunned.
"The leader said that if he is not here, you will be the one to make the decision.
He also asked me to warn you, don't look at or listen to any wrongdoing, and you won't be beaten by the master.
You must remember it."
After saying this, Qing Wu disappeared in a flash.
The speed of the thief was so fast that Qing Er was pushed out by his subordinates.
The veins on his forehead were bulging.
He gritted his teeth and stared at the direction Qing Wu disappeared.
He secretly wrote a black account for him.
He will definitely wait until he comes back.
Lock him up in a small dark room and let him commit such a disrespectful capital crime.
Unable to escape, Qing Er wiped his face and walked toward the front of the house with his head hanging down.
He walked to a station three steps away from Lou Ruojin and whispered: "Master, Qing Yi has been sent out by you.
If you have anything to do, let your subordinates handle it."
Lou Ruojin, who was about to be burned into a black skeleton by the raging flames, half-closed his eyes and stared coldly at Qing Er, making Qing Er tremble at the sight.
After sweating all over his body, he finally Leng Leng spoke: "Who is on stage in Yingchun Tower recently?"
"Qingyun."
"How is that person's training?"
"Better than Qingyun."
"Well, I'll take him with me during the autumn hunting in a few days."
Qing Er paused for a moment, a little surprised by his master's decision, but he still nodded honestly.
"yes."
"Let Xibian be prepared to expose what Mr.
Zhang did and make a big fuss.
It's best to drag Mr.
Xie into it, understand."
Qing Er listened to Lou Ruojin's instructions one by one, and his heart was beating fast.
He had the intuition that his master was going to do something, and it was not an ordinary big thing.
It's just that it's not the right time to expose those hidden piles in advance at this time.
After all, the master has arranged those hidden stakes for a long time.
Isn’t it too much to just burst them out like this?
Qing Er was a little confused.
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Although he was not as smart as Qing Yi, when his master mentioned it, Qing Yi immediately understood what his master meant.
However, he was not stupid either.
He was just too lazy to use his brain on weekdays.
He would do whatever his master told him, but he didn't.
It means he is really stupid, right?
But now, why does he always feel that the master's decision is a little too anxious and too hasty?
What happened to make the master change his mind?
It seems like nothing big has happened recently, right?
Isn’t it because the master has adopted another young lady and he values this young lady very much, and then there are two major events, Prince Xiang’s return to the capital this morning?
There seems to be really no rest left, right?
So what is it for?
Qing Er was very puzzled and thought about whether he should persuade Yi Er so that it would be too late if his master regretted it.
However, Qing Er, who was full of doubts, looked up and saw his master's cold side face. , I was so spineless that I didn’t even dare to ask, I just nodded and wrote it down.
"yes" "Go down."
"yes."
It's rare that Qing Er didn't behave like a monster and asked questions that he shouldn't have asked.
Lou Ruojin quite agreed with Qing Er's ability to do things.
Even though this person made stupid mistakes from time to time, he didn't make any mistakes in the rest.
Of course, Bi Qing Er One is still far away.
Although they came out of the same mother's womb, they are one heaven and one earth.
The expressionless Lou Ruojin disliked Qing Er for not being as easy to use as Qing Yi.
After all, if it is Qing Yi, he only needs to say one sentence, and Qing Yi can understand what he wants to do next.
There is no need for him to talk nonsense.
Unlike Qing Er, he needs to explain one by one.
Lou Ruojin, who was full of displeasure and unhappy with everything he saw, gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, and strode out.
Sure enough, he still couldn't bear the little boy going to see Han Yichen.
After all, the little boy seemed to really admire Han Yichen, didn't he?
It's wrong to let the two of them get along together.
All kinds of things are wrong When Lou Ruojin sneaked to Prince Xiang's Mansion, he didn't find the little boy.
He only saw Han Yichen sitting by the window reading the military book.
Um Lou Ruojin frowned, why didn't he see him?
Did he not come or was he hiding?
He squinted his eyes, and when he was about to check whether the person was here, the young man in black sitting by the window laughed.
"The visitor is a guest.
Why don't you, Prime Minister, come out and have a cup of tea?"
Lou Ruojin, whose identity was revealed unceremoniously by Han Yichen, expressionlessly dodged down from the tree outside the window and stood at the window looking at Han Yichen.
"Who are you" Lou Ruojin looked at the young man across the window from him, his cold and indifferent face covered with a bit of emptiness and sharpness that was not present in front of Su Qian.
The kind that doesn't require any words or actions, just a look or half of a face, will make people feel that he is a superior immortal, and they are like an ant being looked down upon by him.
Regarding Lou Ruojin's rather sharp question, the young man sitting by the window raised his eyes slightly and his smile deepened.
"What the Prime Minister said is interesting.
This is Prince Xiang's Mansion, and I myself belong to Prince Xiang.
Didn't the Prime Minister investigate clearly in advance?"
Lou Ruojin's eyes were indifferent to the boy's obvious hesitation.
"Han Yichen, the adopted son of King Xiang, is nineteen years old.
He likes the art of war.
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He has made many suggestions for King Xiang, allowing King Xiang to remain invincible in the West City.
He is King Xiang's wisdom bag.
He is as wise as a demon.
He is called Master Fanpong affirms that he is the peerless son of the Tao."
Lou Ruojin's words made the young man nod seriously.
"Look, the Prime Minister really knows a lot.
He is indeed the young Prime Minister of Qiao Tang, and he deserves to be the number one."
When the young man said this, he curled his hands into fists, held the book, and lightly nodded his forehead.
His smile was elegant and unique, which was not consistent with his cold and evil appearance at all, but it was strange.
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