Zhao Jingting frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to brush away the hair on her forehead, moved closer, and stared at her eyes with some doubt: "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"
Su Qiao's face darkened.
She reached out and pushed him away, taking a big step back.
"No, there's nothing wrong with my eyes, it's my brain that's the problem."
You must have something wrong with your brain to be talking to him so much.
Zhao Jingting looked at her in confusion: "You little secret guard, it seems that there is indeed something wrong with your brain. You talk incoherently."
Su Qiao took a deep breath.
Communication is the bridge to the heart, but it is obvious that they are walking on two different paths and there is a trend of no return.
"Your Majesty, I would like to ask that miracle doctor to check your eyes. Your eyes are not working well and it has a great impact on you."
At least this good-looking face is wasted.
Zhao Jingting finally understood what she meant and immediately became angry: "How dare you scold me for having poor eyesight?"
Su Qiao curled her lips: "What else?"
Is it possible that there is something wrong with her eyes
"You little secret guard, you seduced me, and I haven't punished you yet, and you dare to mock me?"
Zhao Jingting angrily reached out to pinch Su Qiao's chin. However, how could Su Qiao be fooled again after having been fooled once
She quickly stepped back, standing about five or six steps away from him.
Zhao Jingting gnashed his teeth and said, "With your looks, you can barely warm my bed. I..."
Su Qiao put her hands on her hips and glared at him with a sneer.
Let’s see if he dares to be more crazy.
For some reason, Zhao Jingting changed the direction of his words when she glared at him.
"But I never judge people by appearance. Beauty is only as good as its bones. For the sake of your loyalty, I will allow you to like me."
After a pause, he raised his head again and said in a condescending manner: "If you perform well, it is not impossible for me to grant you the position of princess."
Su Qiao was completely speechless.
"I like you big head ghost."
"Go and have fun by yourself. I won't serve you anymore."
After saying that, Su Qiao turned around and left the house.
"Like my head?"
Zhao Jingting looked at her back as she left, touched his head in confusion, and was puzzled.
Seeing Su Qiao running out angrily, the mute uncle hurried into the house.
Zhao Jingting looked at him with a puzzled look: "Is my head big?"
Uncle Ya was confused.
Zhao Jingting suddenly realized: "I forgot that you can't speak."
After thinking for a while, he slowly shook his head: "Forget it, if you like my head, then you like me."
Maybe this little secret guard is not very good at expressing his affection.
However, this little secret guard has good vision, but he has a bad temper.
"You are so fierce, but you are only acting like a spoiled brat because I love you."
When 444 relayed this, Su Qiao almost tripped his left foot over his right foot and fell flat on his face.
This guy is really sick. He can't even understand what I'm saying.
Su Qiao looked at his thatched hut and sighed deeply.
"That's it. I might as well sleep in a cave!"
The thatched hut was only about ten square meters in size. Apart from two wooden blocks, there was only a "bed" in the corner made of hay and rags spread out as a mat.
Oh, there are also two half-old bamboo tubes, probably used for drinking water.
444 reminded: There are many wolves in the mountains, and they are all hungry wolves.
"There are just enough wolves, and we can eat some wolf meat."
Su Qiao is not afraid of wolves, what she is afraid of is having no meat to eat.
Just like now, my stomach is rumbling and I feel a little uncomfortable.