The Story of the Male Supporting Counterattack

I thought that after crossing, I would be able to amaze everyone and become a winner in life all the way, but who knew that the first step I took was a serious fall, how could Liu Qingyan swallow this breath, she stomped her feet in anger, Like a tiger, he rushed towards Bai Su.

Prince Showa pulled Bai Su back a step, barely avoiding the other party's nails dyed with bright red Koudan.

A group of nurses rushed over after hearing the news, Liu Qingyan seemed to see a savior, pointed at Bai Su and Prince Zhaohe and shouted: "Why are you standing still, why don't you hurry up and arrest these two people!"

Liu Qingyan has a high status in Lengxiang Building, when the nurse heard what she said, she hurriedly climbed onto the stage with all hands and feet, and charged up aggressively, those cowardly benefactors were already frightened Zhan Zhan, turned around and ran, fearing that he would suffer an indiscriminate disaster, pushing and jostling for a while, making a mess.

Seeing this situation, Prince Zhaohe didn't want to stay any longer, he stretched out his ape arms to wrap around Bai Su's waist, his breath sank to his dantian, his toes lightened, awe-inspiring wind came out.

The refreshing night wind blows in, the two gradually move away from the noisy crowd, and come to a bamboo grove. The pampered child will be frightened, never expecting to meet a pair of bright eyes shining with excitement, but still can't help asking: "Is there any injury?"

Experienced the mystery of lightness kung fu for the first time, Bai Su was overjoyed, looked at Prince Zhaohe with admiration, shook his head blankly, and said with a smile: "Thank you just now."

Prince Zhaohe chuckled noncommittally, "Actually, I'm curious, at your age, why did you go to a place like Lengxianglou, where you are not afraid of being punished by your family?"

The moonlight is clear and moist, and the bamboo shadows are whirling.

Bai Su comfortably took a deep breath of the cool night air, and winked at Prince Showa, "Don't worry, they didn't know I sneaked out."

Prince Showa shook the paper fan lightly, and asked casually, "I think my brother is smart and smart, so he must be well-educated?"

Bai Su sighed, half false, and complained in a low voice: "There is no family background, in fact, I was forced to do nothing. As for the couplets, poems, etc., I was taught by others."

"Oh?" Hearing what he said, Prince Zhaohe suddenly became interested, and asked expectantly: "I don't know which sage is so wise. Can Fu have the honor to pay a visit?"

"Baidu." Bai Su grimaced, "You will never see him again in this lifetime."

"That's Fu Mou's blessing." Prince Zhaohe's expression was a little regretful, but he stared at Bai Su with a smile and said: "Little brother, who learned from a famous master, must have his own advantages, right?"

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Bai Su simply made the mistake and nodded in a grand manner: "Where is it."

"I don't know what the little brother is good at?"

Bai Su's eyeballs rolled, and bad water poured out of his belly. Instantly, the magic stick possessed him, and he lowered his voice and said with a mysterious smile: "Let me tell you, in fact, I have supernatural powers."

"Really?" Prince Zhaohe was as good as he was, lowered his head cooperatively, leaned in front of Bai Su, raised his long eyebrows and asked, "What kind of supernatural power is it?"

Fuck, foul!

Although the Prince Showa is easily overwhelmed, the romantic look between his brows is still there, adding a bit of evil charm and danger in the hazy night, but it is also fatally attractive. Seeing it from a close distance, Bai Su can't hold back the red Covering his face, avoiding his sight, he whispered evasively: "Prophecy."

"what?"

"I can predict what's going to happen." Bai Su lied and didn't make a draft.

Prince Zhaohe's heart moved, his long and narrow peach eyes slightly narrowed, "Really?"

Bai Su knew that he had already aroused Prince Showa's interest, but if he behaved too warmly at the first meeting, it would arouse suspicion instead, so he looked into Prince Showa's eyes, and said with an inscrutable smile: "A month later, you may There will be many elders."

After he finished saying this, he waved his hands and ran away. Prince Showa stood where he was, watching his fading figure, and slammed the folding fan in his palm, his thin lips slightly parted. There is a bit of ethereal meaning in it.

"A prophet? It's really exciting..."

Running for a long distance in one breath, Bai Su stopped at the street corner, leaning against a willow tree to pant, took a moment, and tentatively shouted: "Sword dance, sword dance, sword... rub!"

A black shadow that looked like a ghost appeared quietly, and asked faintly: "What did you say to him?" Just then Prince Showa took him away, and Jian Wu stayed far behind, worried about revealing his traces , has never been close, so I didn't hear clearly what the two were talking about.

Bai Su fooled her with half truth and half lie: "Of course it will take time to chat with him."

Jian Wu stared at Bai Su sharply, and warned in a cold voice: "Remember your identity, don't play tricks, otherwise the Lord will have a way to make you die without a place to bury you."

Bai Su curled his lips and complained: "Sometimes I will find ways to win the trust of Prince Zhaohe, and then I am afraid that I will get close to him. You are really hard to serve."

Jian Wu beat Bai Su fat up.

Lengxiang Building.

Mother Tao with her hips on her hips, swearing all the way without stopping, kicked the door angrily, and walked in first.

The middle-aged man in gray-blue cheap shorts followed behind her, and walked in timidly, his steps were a little staggering. Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help casting a sympathetic look, secretly thinking that He San would be unlucky tonight Yes, I have been preparing carefully for so long, but in the end, someone smashed the place, and Sister Liu kept making noises as if she was a different person. Can Mother Tao not get angry?Alas, it's also to blame for He San's bad life, who let the young man in white be served by him, naturally he will be implicated.

In a closed room.

The cowardly and wretched Mr. Gui seemed to be a different person suddenly, his eyes no longer had a trace of humbleness, he straightened his back, his body instantly rose up like a bamboo that broke through the ground, propped up his thin clothes, and looked down at Mama Tao , dissatisfied: "This is the result of your planning for more than three years? Oh, it really showed me a good show."

Mother Tao knelt down on the ground, her face full of fear and uneasiness, "My lord, calm down, Qingyan has always been obedient and sensible, and she is extremely talented in seduction and poisoning. Everything is going according to the plan, who knows that she will make trouble at a critical moment, leading to failure."

"Okay, I don't have time to listen to your explanation." The man glanced at her contemptuously, and lightly chewed the three words Liu Qingyan in his mouth, thinking to himself whether she was pretending to be crazy, or someone disguised herself Woolen cloth.

This drama is getting more and more lively...

Tao's mother observed her words and responded carefully: "My subordinates have already ordered someone to lock up Liu Qingyan, she won't be able to make any waves."

"Be careful, it will be Emperor Yuande's birthday in one month, so don't let anything go wrong again." The man reminded lightly.

"Don't worry, my lord, I have plenty of ways to cure Liu Qingyan's insanity." Mother Tao squeezed the handkerchief in her hand, her slender eyebrows trembled slightly, like sharp blades, flashing a chilling light Cold light.