The Sick Villain is Crazy and Wild: Unlimited Traveling Through Books for Freedom

Last night, the little master didn't know what was going on, so he asked him to go to several places to pick flowers, saying that the flowers in the early morning are the freshest.

When he was picking flowers, he met Si Lie.

He was drunk, and his peach blossom eyes became more and more blurred and charming.

He only took one more look before he spotted it.

Si Lie has always been a good drinker, but it's just that the drunkenness is on his face. In fact, his mind is sober.

He has been in Fengyue Field all year round, which can be described as a huge number.The person who wants to drink him has not yet appeared.

He drank some wine, only felt a little hot, pulled his neckline slightly, and planned to walk home to blow some air.

As he was walking in the alley outside the mansion, he felt a gaze fall on him.Looking up, I saw a flower thief, lying on the top of the wall of his house picking bougainvilleas that protruded from the wall.

Si Lie: ...

Today's little thieves are all so rampant?

The stolen flowers were stolen from him, Si Lie.

Just when he was about to use the folding fan in his hand to smash him off the wall, he felt that those eyes were somewhat familiar.

Those eyes... aren't they the little thief he met in the National Teacher's Mansion?

Because it was night and there were hardly any people, so Gu Yao didn't cover his face.

I held my breath, why was he discovered again.

"Yo, I'm a flower thief.

It turned out to be an old hooligan from the National Teacher's Mansion.

The flowers in the National Teacher's Mansion are not enough for you to steal, so come to my house to steal flowers. "

Gu Yao was too lazy to entangle with him, and planned to run over the wall with the picked flowers.

Seeing that he was about to run, Si Lie threw the folding fan at him.Originally, I wanted to smash his head, but I accidentally smashed it in a crooked place.

Gu Yao held the freshly picked flowers in one hand and protected his smashed buttocks with the other. Looking back at Si Lie's face full of disbelief, he forgot to run away.

Si Lie didn't expect to hit his hip, so she raised her hands innocently.

"Mistake.

You stepped on me last time, and if I smash you, it will be even. "

With a cold face, Gu Yao snorted coldly at him, and flew away.

Looking at his haughty face, Si Lie couldn't help but shrugged.

Pretty tsundere.

The last time he was almost stepped on by him, he didn't ask him to settle the score, but he became arrogant first.

But looking at his deep face, he doesn't look like a Beiyan, but looks like a barbarian.

He has a fierce face, but his personality is cute.

When I found him last time, I hugged the knife in my arms tightly with a look of guilt, so cute.

People who practice martial arts are as light as swallows, with excellent figure and figure.

That small waist looks pretty strong.

His facial features are deep and thick, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, all of which are based on his aesthetics.

When I traveled to the barbarians before, they were all burly and burly men, and it was unappetizing to look at them.

He was a handsome man, and Si Lie casually put him on his hunting list.

He has always hunted by fate, and it is fate to meet twice.

But when we met him tonight, Si Lie still planned to write a letter to Xiao Yichu.

After all, there is no delay between hunting him and conveying information to Xiao Yichu.

Luo Yichu was sitting on the training ground, watching Mu Han learning how to ride a horse, when he saw Ah Cai trotting over and handing him a note.

"Master Guoshi, it was sent by the people of the Lie Gongzi's mansion."

Luo Yichu nodded, opened the font, and saw a line of elegant characters.

Xiao Yichu:

When I was returning home yesterday, I ran into a thief in the National Teacher's Mansion who picked my wall flowers.

Luo Yichu: ...

He was with him every day in the cold, how could he have time to pick flowers, that's why.

Luo Yichu wrote back to Si Lie.

His Royal Highness, the last time it was a misunderstanding.

To pick flowers is to make wine for me.

Si Lie grinned behind his ears when he received Xiao Yichu's reply letter.

He hit it again.