Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 967: The Regent's Sweetheart (28)

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He didn't want to make his sister suffer.

How could Su Qiao not notice his movements

Feeling warm in the heart and a little sour in the nose

Her eldest brother has a straightforward temper, but he has a genuinely good heart.

With a personality like his, he must have suffered a lot outside in the past few years.

Su Qiao hugged the quilt, pressed her face against the slippery satin quilt, and said happily, "Brother is the best to me."

"Well, I won't let you suffer anymore."

Su Bowen looked at his sister who was smiling happily and smiled with relief.

I didn’t expect that the eldest brother of the Su family, who seemed careless, actually had such a careful side.

444 couldn't help but sigh.

However, we still need to remind you when necessary.

Host, your big silly brother is really stupid. Some of these medicinal herbs are not available on the market at all. How could they be worth only 300 taels of silver

My man gave it to me

Need I say more

Su Qiao was not surprised.

"Brother, go find a place to stay outside and wait for me for some time, I..."

"Sister, I've already thought about it. There are so many rooms in this palace. I can just find a place to hide and practice.

If you are hungry, go to the imperial kitchen to get some food. By the way, you can also bring some food to your sister. How nice."

Su Bowen made up his mind not to go out.

This also saves time going back and forth.

"No, it's too easy to be discovered."

The main thing is that he is rash and stubborn, and who knows what kind of trouble he will get into

Su Bowen hesitated for a moment, "Then... Then I will pretend to be a eunuch. Anyway, there is no way I can leave the palace."

It would have been fine if he had not been good at martial arts before, but now that he has become a martial arts master, how could he leave his sister alone in this dangerous place

Su Qiao looked him up and down. "How can you pretend to be a eunuch in this state?"

Putting aside his full beard, he is not short and doesn't look like a eunuch at all.

"Don't worry, sister. I haven't been hanging around outside for nothing these years. I've even dressed up as a beggar before, so are you afraid that I won't be able to dress up as a eunuch?"

Su Bowen was mysteriously confident. He turned around, lay down on the window and jumped out.

"Wait for me, sister. I'll go get dressed and come to accompany you tomorrow."

Host, is he sure that he is not a beggar by nature, but is disguised as a beggar

On the night he first arrived, with his shabby clothes, messy hair, and full beard, was there any difference between him and a beggar

"He's not particular about details."

You have to support your eldest brother even if it's against your will.

… the ghost’s informality.

At first glance, it thought he was a savage who had escaped from some deep mountain forest.

It just doesn't believe that the host doesn't have the same idea as it does.

After Su Bowen left, Su Qiao took down all the quilts on the bed, replaced them with soft and comfortable sheets and quilts, ate half a roast chicken, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

*

After returning to Tianxin Palace, Xunfeng was still struggling with one thing in his mind.

"Master, does the Emperor really have a secret manual?"

It was exchanged for 100,000 taels of gold.

If that's the case, that would be great.

No, if this really happened, there is no way he wouldn't know about it.

Could it be...

Is there any hidden force on the emperor's side

And they didn't notice it at all

If this is true, then he is a dereliction of duty as a commander.

Xun Feng knelt down, looking guilty: "Master, it is my fault."

Ye Jinghua sat on the couch by the window, his eyes a little heavy: "Why didn't you remind me to change the bedding on her bed?"

Such a good opportunity was given to that big fool Su Bowen.

When he thought of the little girl lying on the quilt, looking so happy and coquettish and saying "Brother, you are the best to me", he felt angry.

I don’t know whether I’m angry at myself for not thinking of these things, or at something else.