Chapter 3221: Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (6

  Chapter 3221 Raised a prince, or an ancestor? (6)

  Zhao Jingting frowned slightly, stretched out her hand and brushed away the hair on her forehead, leaned a little closer, and stared at her eyes with some doubt: "You have problems with your eyes?"

  Su Qiao's face turned black.

   Reached out and pushed him away, taking a big step back.

   "No, my eyes are okay, I have a brain problem."

  If there is a brain problem, I will talk to him so much here.

  Zhao Jingting looked at her a little puzzled: "You little guard, it seems that there is indeed a problem in your mind. You will talk about it for a while."

  Su Qiao took a deep breath.

  Communication is a bridge to the soul, but it is clear that they are walking on two different paths, and there is a tendency for them to be gone.

   "Master, I would like to ask the genius doctor to help you look at your eyes. The eyes are not working well, and it really affects you a lot."

  At least this good looks was in vain.

  Zhao Jingting finally understood what she meant, and he was immediately annoyed: "How dare you scold this king with bad eyes?"

  Su Qiao pouted: "Otherwise?"

  Is it possible that she has problems with her eyes?

   "Good, you little guard, you seduce this king, this king has not yet cured you, how dare you come to satirize this king?"

  Zhao Jingting angrily stretched out his hand to pinch Su Qiao’s chin, however, how could Su Qiao, who had already been fooled, be fooled again?

  She retreated quickly, five or six steps away from him.

  Zhao Jingting gritted his teeth a bit: "Just because of your beauty, you can barely warm my king's bed, my king..."

  Su Qiao akimbo, staring at him with a sneer.

  See if he dared to be a little more mad.

  I don’t know why, Zhao Jingting was stared at by her, and the words in his mouth turned in a ghostly direction.

  "But this king has never judged people by their appearance. The skin looks like a red face and withered bones. For your loyalty, this king allows you to like this king."

   After a pause, he raised his head again, and said in a lofty manner: "If you behave well, it is not impossible for you to be a princess."

  Su Qiao was completely speechless.

   "I like you a big ghost."

   "You can go and play alone, my old lady is not waiting for you."

  After speaking, Su Qiao turned around and left the house.

   "Like my head?"

  Zhao Jingting looked at her leaving back, and touched her head in confusion, puzzled.

   Seeing Su Qiao running out angrily, Uncle Dumb hurried into the house.

  Zhao Jingting looked at him with a puzzled look: "Is my head big?"

  The dumb uncle was at a loss.

  Zhao Jingting had an epiphany: "This king forgot, you can't talk."

  Thinking for a while, he slowly shook his head: "Forget it, you like this king's head, which means you like this king."

  Probably this little guard is not very good at expressing liking.

  However, this little guard is quite discerning, but has a temper.

   "It's so fierce, that's because the king likes it to dare to be so spoiled and spoiled."

When 444 relayed these words, Su Qiao almost smashed his left foot to his right, without falling into the mud.

  This guy is really sick and can't even understand the words.

  Su Qiao looked at his straw shed and sighed deeply.

   "That's it, it's better to sleep in a cave!"

  The grass shed is about ten square feet in size. Except for the two wooden piers, there is only the ‘bed’ in the corner where the hay is piled and the torn clothes are spread out as a mat.

  Oh, there are two and a half old bamboo tubes, probably for drinking water.

  444 reminded: [There are many wolves on the mountain, and they are all hungry wolves. 】

   "There are just enough wolves to eat wolf meat."

  Su Qiao is not afraid of wolves, she is afraid that there is no meat to eat.

  Just like now, my stomach growls and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable.

  (End of this chapter)