She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 118
"Then why did he lock himself in the room? Retreat?" Jiang Tong asked Shi Jianchuan.

Shi Jianchuan had a strange expression on his face, and said, "It doesn't count, the young master is just here, shutting himself up."

Jiang Tong raised his eyebrows and raised his voice in disbelief: "Autistic? Brother, why is he autistic?"

Which one is Xiao Yun acting in?

Shi Jianchuan took meaningful glances at Jiang Tong several times, which made Jiang Tong's heart flutter.

"Anyway, the young master will come out in a few days. At that time, the young princess can ask him." Shi Jianchuan covered his face, as if he didn't notice Xiao Yun's actions.

At this time, there was a very regular, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang from Xiao Yun's room.

Jiang Tong was confused for a while.

That strange sound was obviously not driven by any spiritual power.

So what the hell is he doing.

"Princess, go back." Shi Jianchuan began to chase people away.

Jiang Tong rolled his eyes wide and walked away obediently.

But the more Xiao Yun was like this, the more curious she became.

The next day, taking advantage of Shi Jianchuan's absence, Jiang Tong tiptoed to the west window again to listen to the sounds in Xiao Yun's room.

Silent.

I won't be so self-closing that I will become obsessed.

Jiang Tong really wanted to know what Xiao Yun was doing, and felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching.

"Brother, are you there?" Jiang Tong whispered.

"Why?" Xiao Yun said angrily.

"Well, you haven't gone out for eight days, can I go in conveniently?" Jiang Tong pressed one hand on the door frame.

"You have been released from confinement." Xiao Yun's voice was slightly hoarse.

Obviously it's because I haven't spoken for a long time.

"I know." Jiang Tong was puzzled, why did Xiao Yun say such a sentence for no reason.

"So you can find whoever you like, I won't restrict you, and you don't bother me, just go away." Xiao Yun chased Jiang Tong as if angry.

Jiang Tong smiled.

Fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls are at the time of rebellion, the less they let her do what she wants to do.

For example, at this moment, she just doesn't want to leave.

Jiang Tongni acted coquettishly on the door frame: "Brother, let me in~ I came back from the first peak, and I have seen everything I should see. I still want to see you the most. I haven't seen you for eight days. I want to see you." I'm dead."

Jiang Tong's hard-core coquettish Xiao Yun felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice through the door: "Do you really want to imagine?"

Jiang Tong immediately straightened his back: "Then there is still a fake? I think you don't think about food and tea, I'm afraid you'll be so mad that you won't be able to save you, brother."

There was no sound in the house again.

Jiang Tong waited for a while, then put his face on the door and listened carefully, blinked and said, "Brother? Hey, are you asleep?"

Still no sound.

"elder brother?"

"Brother?"

"Just make sense of me."

"My mother, are you poisoned?"

"If you don't open the door, I'll go in."

"I really went in~"

Jiang Tong started the Tang Monk mode of indiscriminate bombing.

Just when Jiang Tong thought that Xiao Yun would ignore her, there was a sudden movement at the door, the door was loosened, Xiao Yun opened the door from the room, Jiang Tong was caught off guard and almost fell in.

"You, why don't you make a sound." Jiang Tong cautiously looked up at Xiao Yun.

When Xiao Yun saw the girl whom he hadn't seen for seven or eight days, he was breathless, and his mind was filled with the urge to rush forward and hug her fiercely.

She was wearing the peach-colored dress that Li Shuyu gave her. I have to say that Li Shuyu has two brushes, good eyesight, and good needlework. This suit is cute and lively on her. Watery and beautiful.

Xiao Yun clenched the thing hidden behind his right hand, and suddenly felt that he was a peerless fool.

It's too hypocritical how to send this thing away...

"Brother, how long have you stayed up?" Jiang Tong looked at Xiao Yun in shock,

Xiao Yun's usually white and stern face had stubble, the dark circles under his eyes nearly drooped to his cheekbones, and his face was extremely pale, which was the result of staying up all night.

"Is it that obvious?" Xiao Yun asked.

Jiang Tong nodded frantically, then sighed: "It's a pity that your face was spoiled like this by you."

As soon as Jiang Tong finished speaking, Xiao Yun's expression became a little unnatural.

He never cared much about his appearance, but if Jiang Tong cared, he could pay a little attention.

"Brother, why have you locked yourself in your room for so many days? You didn't go even if the head told you." Jiang Tong wondered.

Xiao Yun blinked, his face and ears turned red slowly, and he felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Tong looked funny: "Brother?"

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth, took out his eight days' achievements from behind, and pointed his nostrils in front of Jiang Tong: "It's for you."

Jiang Tong was almost poked in the face by something coming towards him, and he took two steps back to see clearly what Xiao Yun was holding.

Also a set of clothes.

The base is black, and the red edge is covered with gold thread. The workmanship is a little rough, but it can be seen that the people who rushed to work have worked very hard.

Because Xiao Yun's fingers were wrapped in circles of white cloth.

Jiang Tong looked straight.

"Brother, you've been in the room for so many days, are you making clothes for me?!" Jiang Tong couldn't believe it. It's understandable that Li Shuyu knows needlework, but Xiao Yun...

Jiang Tong's face twitched uncontrollably, and a horrible scene of Zhang Fei embroidering flowers appeared inexplicably in his mind, which was a simple word that didn't match.

Xiao Yun looked at Jiang Tong's face full of ghosts, and felt more and more like an idiot for what he did, and lowered his hands in frustration: "You don't want to forget it, I'll throw it away..."

"Hey?" Jiang Tong hurriedly grabbed Xiao Yun with his clothes and his hands: "What are you throwing, it's pretty good clothes."

With that said, he grabbed it.

When stretching out the clothes, Jiang Tong originally wanted to praise Xiao Yun for something good, but the dignity of the clothes made her unable to say anything.

After holding back for a long time, I finally managed to say: "The clothes are plain and unpretentious, heavy, and very calm."

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes, and closed the door mercilessly with his backhand.

With quick eyes and hands, Jiang Tong used his arms to prevent Xiao Yun from closing the door, and then the whole person squeezed in.

Xiao Yun had no choice but to open the door.

After entering the door, Jiang Tong discovered that Xiao Yun's room, which was mainly made of platinum, was also in a mess. There were threads of fabric all over the place, and there was an oversized sewing frame under the west window, which he stepped on a little. It will be bang bang bang bang non-stop.

Jiang Tong observed Xiao Yun's expression, and whispered: "Brother, do you think I have no clothes to wear?"

After all, she doesn't usually pay attention to it, she wears what she has, and she wears courtyard clothes if she doesn't have one, and never chooses.

Why did Li Shuyu send her clothes recently, Xiao Yun also started to join in the fun and give them away.

"What did you say?" Xiao Yun didn't respond.

"Otherwise, why do you all give me clothes? I really don't need any." Jiang Tong explained seriously.

Xiao Yun was so angry that he succeeded again.

His face visibly changed from pale to black.

He rushes her clothes day and night, just to tell her that he can do whatever Li Shuyu can do and give her.

How come the circuits in this girl's mind are so clear.

"Yes, you are not lacking, I'm wasting my time, right?"

Xiao Yun deliberately stretched out a pair of hands wrapped in rice dumplings, and waved them in front of Jiang Tong.

(End of this chapter)