Master Is Pregnant

Chapter 22: Little Ray

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Master Fang still looked at me with those squinting eyes, but I think he must not have seen my subtle expression clearly, otherwise he would not be so calm.

I silently raised my middle finger and said, "We are not good at talking about the affairs of the masters."

Master Fang Xiaohou snorted coldly. "You are loyal." He said and took out a square and shiny thing and it was still on the table.

I've seen this thing, and it's plentiful—gold bars!

Silver bills of the same value are definitely not as ecstasy as gold bars.

"To be honest, this gold bar is yours." Fang Xiaohou said.

Bah, can you buy the servants of our Li family with a gold bar

I put away the gold bars - I am not a servant of the Li family, I am the master.

Fang Xiaohou pressed his fingertips on the table. "How many sons do you have, and who are they?"

"There are five sons. The eldest son is a scholar, the second son is a businessman, the third son is a man of the rivers and lakes, the fourth son is a low-key person, and the fifth son is a talented person."

More than half of the people in Los Angeles know this information.

Fang Xiaohou frowned, didn't say anything, and asked again: "What's your master's name? What does he look like?"

"Our master's name is Li Yunian. He looks like a fairy. I feel sorry for him. Melon seed face, almond eyes, willow leaf eyebrows, lotus face, pink face, peach cheeks, real breasts, slender waist, long legs and golden lotus feet. Looking back, you can smile a hundred times." Meisheng, from now on the king will not go to court early..."

"Stop, stop!" Fang Xiaohou interrupted me with a wave of his hand, "What a mess!"

Yo, you still hate me, I'm under a lot of pressure to boast about myself like this!

Fang Xiaohou said to himself, "Could it not be her?"

"Who is it?" I asked closer.

Fang Xiaohou suddenly turned his head around, startled me a lot, and yelled out, "What a big face!"

Master Fang Xiaohou said coldly, "What did you say!"

I hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "It's nothing, nothing..."

Master Fang looked at me with his squinted eyes for a while, but because the windows of my soul were closed too tightly, I looked back at his Shandong steamed bun face, and I couldn't see the little Jiujiu in his heart no matter what.

Not knowing if his brain was also squeezed by his face, he took out another gold bar and threw it on the table, saying, "You help me with something, this gold bar is also yours."

Oh oh oh, if you have nothing to do, you should take a look around more, people here are stupid and money is coming fast!

I made another payment with a smile, and asked, "You just have to tell me, if you don't do well, I'll return the money to you!"

"You deliver a letter for me." Fang Xiaohou turned around and walked to the desk, wrote a few words, put it in an envelope and glued it, and threw it to me, saying that it would be delivered to a certain Liu in a certain alley. gentlemen.

I immediately smelled the breath of conspiracy, and hurriedly agreed.

In fact, when I think back to that time later, I feel that I am a noob.

This person should have known that the servants of the Li family are not easy to bribe, so why did he believe me and ask me to help deliver the letter

I'm so stupid, really.

Perhaps it is the saying: money is a good medicine blindly, it has the effect of blatant...

I may be stupid, but I'm also kind of bad.

I took the letter, went out and turned left to the corner and started opening the letter.

The letter was only stuck with glue, and I could take it apart after wetting it with saliva. I took out the letter paper and saw that it was very inexplicable. There were only three words—it was her.

What is this code

I looked at this piece of paper from side to side, looked at it in the sun, and looked at it on top of a candle—accidentally burned a word...

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he dipped into the water to watch.

Facts have proved that these are ordinary three characters on an ordinary piece of paper.

There may be some mystery in it that I don't know.

Do you want to send a letter

I squatted in the corner and meditated for a long time, and suddenly felt some stomach pains. After I found a latrine to solve the major issues in my life, I had completely thrown this matter into the latrine and couldn't bear to mention it again.

People are stupid and have a lot of money. If you don’t cheat you, who will you cheat

This burst of stomachache came for no reason. I was worried that I was getting revenge from eating too much chicken recently, so I rushed to Yanyuan to look for Yan Wu with my skirt in hand.

"Yan Wu, Xiao Wu, Yan Xiao Wu..." I groaned three times, I didn't see anyone else, I was speechless for a while, and went straight into his bedroom. I also lived in Yan Wu's room for a long time.

At that time, I was stabbed in the heart, and then I was hit by the rainstorm pear blossom needle in the back. If my heart was not in a different position from ordinary people - other people's hearts were on the left side, while mine was in the center, the knife would have caused me to reincarnate. If it wasn't for the quenching paralysis powder on the rainstorm pear blossom needle, which blocked my meridians, I would have died long ago.

So although the rainstorm pear blossom needle crippled my martial arts ability, it saved my life anyway. My life came back to my soul in Yan Wu's body, and I was in a coma for more than half a year. I was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, and Yan Wu was no better than me. Among all people, he shared the bed with me The time we slept together was the longest, because he took care of me almost indiscriminately during those six months.

When I first met him, I liked the scent of medicine on his body very much, but after waking up, I was fed the decoction by him for half a year, and now it is a bit dark. But for some reason, when I smelled this breath, I still suddenly felt at ease, feeling that even if I was dragged to the Temple of Yama, he would have the ability to bring me back.

It was still a bit chilly in early spring, I lay on the bed, rolled in the quilt, and started to feel spring sleepy.

Dazedly seeing the past, many people and many things, it seems very sad, my heart throbs, and I want to slap the mirror in front of me in despair, but I can't pull up the strength, I can't even curse twice, just Can breathe heavily.

I was suffocated.

Yan Wu pinched my nose with one hand and my mouth with the other. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw him smiling at me.

I slapped his hand away and took a big breath.

"What did you dream about, a pitiful look that wanted to cry but couldn't?" Yan Wu rubbed my face.

I laughed heartlessly: "I dreamed that the cooked little chicken flapped its wings and flew south, forming a character for a while, and a character for a while."

Yan Wu was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Li Yingyu, when can you speak human words?"

I said innocently: "I see people talking about people, and I see ghosts talking."

Yan Wu said, "Your mouth can bring the dead back to life."

I covered my mouth exaggeratedly, "Ah, isn't that stronger than you?"

Yan Wu smiled and said: "Yeah, so I need to cover your mouth, so as not to steal my name as Yan's doctor." Then he rushed forward and kissed my lips. The tip of the tongue touched, and a tingling tremor climbed up the spine. Yan Wu moved his hand on my back, slid to my buttocks and rubbed it vigorously, panting heavily, parted his lips and tongue, his voice was low and hoarse: "Li Yingyu, did you have a nightmare?"

When he doesn't call me master, I don't dare to joke with him, but it's hard for me to be serious for a while, so I get tired of whispering in his arms: "Every time I lie on this bed of yours, I will do it." nightmare."

He wiped my forehead with his hand, there are some fine beads of sweat, maybe it was scared in a dream, maybe just now...

Ahem... Everyone has been abstinent for too long...

He bit my neck, trying to distract me, and asked: "What did you dream about, tell me."

While hiding, I said, "I can't remember, it's so itchy..."

"Really?" He knew my body better than I did, in a very academic sense, so my weaknesses were within his grasp.

"Really, really..." I said with tears, "I had a nightmare, and you still forced me to recall it, isn't it too bad?"

Yan Wu stopped his hands and said: "Thinking about it, you will know that it was just a dream." He moved his hands, "This is reality."

One is a nightmare, and the other is a spring dream...

"Why did you come to see me? It's not just throwing yourself into your arms, is it?" Yan Wu rolled over from me, lying on his side, looking at me with his chin propped up on his left arm.

I just remembered the business, and said with a bitter face: "Yan Wu, I have a stomachache today..."

Yan Wu straightened his face, and immediately pulled my hand to signal the pulse. With this signal, his complexion was not good-looking.

My heart tightened, and I asked in a trembling voice: "Yan Wu, could it be that I..." The old illness relapsed...

Yan Wu put down my hand heavily and asked, "What's the date today?"

I counted, "Number twenty-nine."

Yan Wu was unable to support his forehead, "Why do I remember your menstrual period better than you..."

I opened my mouth wide, and after a while, I showed a smirk.

"It's no wonder that when you kissed me just now, I always felt that my bottom was wet. I thought it was too long abstinence, so it was that one who came!"

Yan Wu's face changed when he heard that, he stood up and lifted the quilt, and pulled me up from bed.

On the snow-white bed sheet, there was a pool of dark red blood—shocking...

Then I was thrown out.