Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

Ye Qiao smiled and looked at him tenderly, "What are you talking about with Bailang?"

Dong Zhao stuffed the peeled orange into Ye Qiao's mouth with his own hands, and smiled, "The way to control the husband—"

The orange he had just swallowed in his throat suddenly choked.

With a red face, he coughed lightly.

"Cough... Ah Zhao, you still understand these things."

Dong Zhao smiled, "I saw it in the script."

Ye Qiao glanced at him, "Huaben, you have the time to read those... why don't you take a look at the practice secrets in the retreat cave."

Dong Zhao pursed his lips and gave a doting smile.

"Okay, okay... Got it, Yuanyuan—"

The orange in Ye Qiao's hand fell to the ground, and she looked at him in shock.

"You... what did you call me?"

Dong Zhao was speechless for a moment, with a nervous and guilty expression on his face.

"Master... Master, I, I, I... No, that, I'm sorry, Master."

With a plop, Dong Zhao knelt down.

"Master, I was wrong... Master please punish me."

As he spoke, Dong Zhao burst into tears in a muffled voice.

Ye Qiao tilted her head and glanced at him.

"Crying? I haven't hit you yet, haven't punished me, and I haven't scolded you yet. You lost your golden beans pretty quickly."

Dong Zhao buried his head low, like a child who made a mistake.

Rebirth was not easy to come by, it was even more important than his life, how could there be any mistake in guarding him carefully.

Helpless, seeing that his tears were like broken beads, she had no choice but to move forward and raise her hand to wipe away his tears.

Gentle fingertips lightly touched his cheek.

"Okay... I didn't blame you, the crying master's heart hurts—"

Coaxing like this, Dong Zhaocai gradually stopped his tears.

At this time Han Shan and Xiao Ce came back with injuries.

From this, it was obvious at a glance that they met Shen Hui and fought.

There was still blood hanging from the corner of Xiao Ce's mouth, he raised his hand to wipe it away, and walked to Ye Qiao's side.

"It was indeed a misunderstanding, and it was Shen Hui's doing."

Seeing that he was injured, Su Bailang hurried forward to inquire about the injury, but was pulled back by Dong Zhao.

Dong Zhao lowered his voice and said, "Pretend you didn't see it, don't ask, he will naturally come over and talk to you."

Su Bailang gritted his teeth, trying to restrain the eagerness in his heart.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and after everyone said a few words, Ye Qiao and others went down the mountain.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, as expected by Dong Zhao, Xiao Ce suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong with Xiaobai? He always sticks to me and talks non-stop. I was injured today. Before that, he couldn't wait to come over and care for me for a while. Why doesn't he say anything now? Don't even look at me?"

Thinking like this, Xiao Ce's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help but turn around and walked in front of Su Bailang.

Su Bailang was shocked, but he was full of joy after being shocked.

This is the first time that Xiao Ce walked up to him on his own initiative, and he didn't post it first. This feeling is really wonderful, which he has never experienced before.

Su Bailang's heart was beating like a drum, his expression was a little nervous, and he clenched his fists tightly, waiting for him to speak first.

Sure enough, Xiao Ce finally spoke.

"Well, Xiaobai... I'm injured, and I may not be able to help you get rid of the wolf demon."

Su Bailang's heart had long been filled with monstrous waves, and he worked hard to suppress his complexion.

"Oh, you raise it first... I'll figure out a way myself first."

He had always been used to his enthusiastic appearance, but suddenly he became dull, the gap in Xiao Ce's heart was not small.

He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't bear to say anything more, so he turned and left while clutching his chest.

Seeing the moment he turned around, Su Bailang wished he could run forward and hug him, and then told him "I endured so hard".

But thinking about Dong Zhao's words, he couldn't fall short, so he still lived in peace.

Seeing him walking away, Su Bailang happily jumped to Dong Zhao's side.

"Amazing! What you said is quite useful."

Dong Zhao was also happy for him.

"Persevere and persevere."

"How long are you going to hold on to?"

He said: "Persist until he wants to snatch you home, stand in front of you and solemnly say that he wants to marry you!"

Hearing these words, Su Bailang's face turned red in an instant.

He opened his mouth wide open for a long time without closing it.

It took a while before he said in a daze, "This...it should be impossible."

God knows how many times Su Bailang imagined in his heart that the scene of him marrying Xiao Ce must be very beautiful.

But those were all his wishful thinking, and he never expected the fantasy to come true.

"How is it impossible, everything is possible."

After hearing this, Su Bailang pursed his lips and pondered for a long time, then nodded emphatically.

After finishing speaking, he just threw out a thousand kite paper crane and was about to leave. He seemed to have remembered something, and ran to Ye Qiao with a smile on his face.

"Qiao Qiao, do me a favor—"

Ye Qiao looked at him with a smile on his face.

"what's up?"

Su Bailang flattered and said, "Help me get rid of the wolf monster... that wolf monster is very hostile and full of monster aura. I have fought against it several times but I can't capture it. You are so powerful, please help me—"

"Good! The reward is 20 taels!"

Su Bailang rolled his eyes.

"Talking about money hurts feelings—"

"I need to make ends meet."

Ye Qiao wanted to leave, but Su Bailang grabbed him.

"Okay, 50 taels is 50 taels!"

"miser!"

Su Bailang flew a thousand kite paper cranes on his body, and gave another order before leaving.

"Don't forget, come and help me get rid of the demon tomorrow!"

The Qianyuan paper crane flapped its wings and walked away, Ye Qiao's eyes fell on Dong Zhao.

"The husband is very good at it. Tell me, how many books of that kind have you read!"

Dong Zhao smiled awkwardly.

"Master, what... I don't have much, just speaking from experience..."

"Experience?! You still have experience in this field!"

Dong Zhao panicked and shook his hands, "No, no, Master, listen to me..."

"Well, there is a market in front, there should be a lot of delicious food, master, let's go there and have a look?"

He hastily changed the subject.

The one who knew Ye Qiao was Dong Zhao, and sure enough, this sentence was very effective, and Ye Qiao put the topic just now behind him.

There are many people in the downtown area, and the shouts of hawkers come and go.

"Big buns, hot big buns, would you like two, Mr. Qiao Lang?"

"Come, come, come—" Dong Zhao took out two copper coins from his waist and handed them over.

"Osmanthus cake, sweet and soft sweet-scented osmanthus cake, would you like a pack, Mr. Qiao Lang?"

"Come here!" Dong Zhao took out a few more copper coins and handed them over.

"Beggar chicken, delicious beggar chicken, would you like one, Mr. Qiao?"

"Come!"

"Candied haws, candied haws... Sweet and sour candied haws... Would you like a bunch, Mr. Qiao?"

"Come on! Come on!" He said and handed over the broken silver on his body, and carried a whole bunch of candied haws sticks on his shoulders.

Ye Qiao ate happily, looking at him with crooked eyebrows.

"Azhao is so nice——"

Dong Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, looking at him affectionately, "It hurts... hiss... filial piety to the master is the duty of a disciple—"

Ye Qiao laughed, and the light laughter fell into his ears, it was the most beautiful sound in the world.

The two were walking forward, and a figure from the back burned into Dong Zhao's pupils.

"That person is so familiar..."