Chapter 294 Master’s routine

Author: Gu Jia Shiba

Chapter 294 Master’s routine

This sentence finally worked.

Qiao Yu quickly concealed his emotions.

Other children can still indulge in their tempers in their teens.

But Qiao Yu is different.

If the head of a family sheds tears in front of others and shows weakness, he has lost his dignity and will not be able to lead his subordinates in the future. He will be laughed at by those who follow him.

The Qiao family struggled again for a while.

When Qiao Yu came back, he served meals and looked at injuries until midnight, when everyone gradually dispersed.

Huanong came out of the main courtyard holding the medicine box.

Several old men hurriedly came forward to greet him, their voices urgent.

"How's it going? Is something okay?"

Huanong shook his head and nodded again.

The old principal cursed.

"what do you mean."

The mother-in-law who was serving the Qiao family was holding a handkerchief and shedding tears:

"The injuries on the arms and legs were severe. There are scars all over them. I don't know if they can be removed. There are also quite a few scars on the back."

Her old eyes were red, but she was very distressed.

"The prince has been naughty since he was a child, and he has been practicing martial arts. He got injured after a bump. The people we serve are not used to it, but now it is the first time that he has been injured like this. I don't know.

Why did it hurt at that time?"

How can anyone listen to this?

Mr. Qiao's old face was furious.

"That little Nanshan wants my grandson's life!"

Huanong sighed.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. This leg injured its meridians. Fortunately, it is recovering well. However, I still need to do rehabilitation and take good care of it in the future."

Several old men nodded repeatedly.

They must have noticed this time.

It is important that the child recovers as quickly as possible.

The people in the yard talked quietly for a while and then slowly dispersed.

The four-legged copper beast stove in the house was burning brightly.

The mattress was soft, and a head was exposed on the silk quilt. He looked around, and when he heard that no one was outside, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

so close.

I almost thought I was going to get beaten.

I don’t know if Ming Ying and Senior Brother have come back.

I came back in a hurry, saying that I had sent a car to pick him up, but it was locked up late at night, so I probably won't be able to see him until tomorrow.

She sighed inwardly.

Lying on the bed, staring at the relief of auspicious animals on the top of the bed, his eyes gradually became blurry.

Still returned home.

Several miles apart, the mountains of Xiaonan Mountain are very close at hand.

All kinds of things came to light that day.

Thinking of that cold winter day with snow falling, Qiao Yu's hands hidden under the quilt clenched tightly.

The first important thing now is to get his sword back!

And the boy who stole her sword.

He must be beaten severely.

And Master

Thinking of Mu Wanzhi, Qiao Yu's teeth itched with anger, and she couldn't help but feel a little impetuous.

She was preparing to think of ways to deal with him, but unexpectedly, the roof tile above her head moved slightly.

Qiao Yu instantly perked up his ears.

In the darkness, the young man's five senses were frighteningly sharp.

The sound of the roof tiles moving was not loud. It only moved for a second and then fell into dead silence.

Qiao Yu held his breath.

After a while.

It moved again.

Someone!

The young man's breathing paused, his ears twitched, he got out of bed and slowly moved to the door.

The beating of the heart and the exploding sound of the fire can be heard.

The roof tiles moved again.

There was a small sound of scraping tiles. Qiao Yu opened the door in an instant and ran directly to the roof.

Under the moonlight, the young man's figure suddenly hurried, and after a flash, he stood on the roof.

The man lying on the roof like a thief was obviously stunned.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, pouring on the tiles, and a cloud and crane hairpin on her head shines brightly under the moonlight.

not good!

Mu Wanzhi felt guilty as a thief and ran away without thinking.

The young man's eyes narrowed dangerously and he ran after him.

Qiao Yu's talent in martial arts was impressive, and his Qinggong was even more outstanding. He barely gave him a chance to escape before catching him.

His wrists were clamped, and a strong force poured in. Mu Wan's eyes were spinning, his feet staggered, and before he could react, he was detained on the ridge of the roof.

"Still want to run!"

The young man was half-kneeling on the roof, holding the person down firmly.

The two of them were very close.

As his breath lingered, the aura of domineering young people invaded forcefully.

Mu Wan's handsome face could not conceal his pain.

It hurts, hurts, hurts.

My old bones are falling apart.

My waist is probably broken too.

"Yu'er." His voice was as soft as the wind, trying to calm her down.

But Qiao Yu just wants to beat him now.

She stared at him intently.

Like a small animal staring at the prey under its claws.

As long as you try to struggle, you will swallow it up without mercy.

Mu Wanzhi moved his restrained wrist.

The clamping force suddenly tightened.

"Don't move." He said fiercely and cruelly.

"Okay, okay, don't move."

Mu Wan's habit of manipulating her.

Even though the posture of the two of them is a little awkward.

He was in the middle of two roof ridges, surrounded by roofs on both sides. He huddled inside, and Qiao Yu pressed down on him, imprisoning him, making it impossible to escape.

The angle is also inclined, so if you want to prevent him from falling, you must wrap your arms around him. The half-kneeling knees are right at his waist, and the whole figure is pressed underneath, very close to him.
To be continued...