The abuse point is enough! !

It was staring at the person in front of him, and the voice fell to the ground without a trace of fear.

Just kidding, it's just a game.What am I afraid of!

Seeing Ding Yi's face, the kidnapper was stunned for a while, only to hear a very low voice: "You have beautiful eyes."

At this time, Ding Yi took advantage of the moment when the kidnapper was relaxing. Ding Yi held the kidnapper's wrist instead, and grabbed the kidnapper's clothes with his other hand, trying to throw a handsome shoulder throw.

But, cough cough cough!

"Get up." Ding Yi's angry voice made the masked kidnapper laugh out loud.

"Little cat, your claws are not sharp enough~"

It turned out that the moment Ding Yi threw the kidnapper out, he was half-embraced by the kidnapper and turned over 180 degrees before being pinned under the kidnapper.Now that he is healed, Ding Yi breaks into a cold sweat from the pain, new and old.

Damn, since it's a game, don't be so serious.There is no mat on the ground, he really fell.

Fortunately, the kidnapper still had a conscience. Seeing Ding Yi breaking out in cold sweat, he pulled Ding Yi up. Just about to tease Ding Yi again, he returned to seriousness in an instant:

"Little cat, we will meet later."

After finishing speaking, he jumped up, and there was only a shadow in the distance in an instant.

Ding opened his mouth wide, this must be light work.Awesome!

However, who is this person?

desk!desk!desk!

Call, call!

"Is there anything I can do for you."

"Who is this person?"

"Passerby."

What? !Passerby?real or fake.Passerby A actually gave him such a good kung fu and gave him such a long shot?

This time, there was no sound from the service desk, and Ren Ding kept silent when he called again and again.

"Master, did something happen just now?" The patrolling soldiers were relieved when they heard the sound and returned to the scene to see that it was their young master.

"It's okay, you guys continue to patrol. Thank you for your hard work." Ding Yi shook his head and turned to leave, unexpectedly hearing the slight sigh of the soldier behind him.

Ding Yi sneered, he actually didn't need sympathy.

Really, it's just a game.

3. The first article

Since General Ding passed away, the young master of the Ding family has changed completely (even the core has changed, don't doubt it).The General’s Mansion is no longer in a state of chaos like before, and the time for the ceramic antiques in the house to remain intact has set a new record, and the servants don’t have to worry about the little toad that will suddenly appear on their backs when they are talking to the young master...

In short, such things have never happened in the General's Mansion.The servants are secretly saying that their young master has grown up.

At this time, only those who are really close to Ding Yi still miss the carefree and laughing young master in his senior year.

"The sword move is too fancy, try again."

"it is good."

It is severe winter now, and most of the plants in the courtyard are irretrievably withered. The green of the entire General's Mansion is concentrated on the few pine trees that are proud of the frost and the holly trees that grow greener and greener.The leaves of the holly tree are stretched in the winter sun, so uncomfortable.

Just listening to a "swipe", the originally neat branches and leaves were shot down by a sharp sword.

"Again."

Ding Yi took a deep breath, calmed down the chaotic breath, clenched his trembling hand that was about to lose his grip on the sword, and danced again after a while.

Once, twice, three times... no matter how many times he is told to start over, he will never be as willful as before.He said he would take revenge!

--Ahem, that one.Desk, if I think so, do I have a murderous look in my eyes?

-- can't see.

Ding Yi staggered and almost threw the sword, so you are a service desk!Damn, can he fast-forward this episode, he's so tired that he's wet.

Don't ask him why he suddenly knows kung fu, since he has become the protagonist, this is probably one of his golden fingers.God, can you give me Ye Gucheng mode, how long will he practice like this.

Zhao Mo looked at Ding Yi who was only wearing a white shirt, his thin body did not shiver from the cold.The long hours of practice made the originally fair face flushed with sweat.

Zhao Mo couldn't move his eyes for a moment.He thought, if it was Ding Yi, maybe he could...

can what?

In fact, Zhao Mo was only in his twenties at this time. No matter how careful he was, he couldn't help but ask himself: If it was Ding Yi, what could he do?

"Second brother?" Ding Yi threw the sword back into the scabbard, making every move accurately.Now that's all he can offer.Raising his hand and wiping the sweat off his head with his sleeve, it was strange to find that Zhao Mo seemed to be staring at him in a daze.

"Well, you're tired. Don't blame Second Brother Yan for coming here today, I am too..." Ding Yi stopped his hand before he finished speaking, and met Ding Yi's clear black and white eyes in a blink of an eye, firm and firm clear.

Zhao Mo couldn't help thinking of the unfinished dream he had some time ago, and his throat tightened.

"Second brother, I understand."

Seeing that Ding Yi smiled at him, Zhao Mo also smiled and raised his hand to touch Ding Yi's forehead, but his hand was sweating.

When Ding saw it, he laughed even more happily: "Second Brother, I didn't do this."

After speaking, he spread his legs and ran away, and then a voice came from a distance: "Second brother, wait for me to change clothes before going to dinner with you."

Zhao Mo lowered his head and smiled, and tightened his sweaty palms.It's good that Ding Yi can show some traces of his former appearance in front of him.

--Xiaoyi, since I've already thought so, don't run away when the time comes.Otherwise, I don't know what to do to you.

Zhao Mo was as familiar with the General's Mansion as he was in his own back garden. He read a book in the study and thought about waiting for Ding Yi to take a bath before taking him to the newly opened restaurant outside to comfort him.

But Ding Yi didn't come for a long time, so Zhao Mo got up to look for him helplessly.

Before reaching Ding Yi's room, he heard a familiar voice in another courtyard, but the anger emanating from this voice made Zhao Mo unconsciously walk into the courtyard with his breath hidden.

"Didn't you say it very vigorously just now? Say it, why don't you say it?" It was Ding Yi.

He had never seen Ding Yi like this before, and in his impression, even the servant Ding Yi would get along with them.However, now...

Looking at the extremely angry young master, some senior servants actually felt a little relieved in their hearts, the young master is becoming more and more like a master.Originally they were still worried about whether the General's Mansion could be supported by the young master, but now it seems that the young master is worthy of being the kind of master.

Among a row of girls with their heads bowed down, a girl in green clothes fell to her knees all at once, and the sound made Ding Yi, who was stern-faced, feel pain and almost failed.

"Young master, young master. Don't be angry. Ah Hong didn't say that on purpose, she, she was joking. Really, really, young master. Please forgive her, please." Like everyone else, A Cui has never seen such a thing. The young master, but she felt that as long as the dead ghost came to replace the young master, she would not be embarrassed. A few days ago, the young master praised her for being good-looking.After cheering herself up like this, A Cui's pleading voice became more sincere.

Ding Yi sneered, please, big sister, can you make it more obvious.Didn't you see Ah Hong in your mouth looking at you with tears in disbelief?

Alas, the help desk.Do I really look like that kind of brainless second-generation official?

--. . .

"Master, no, it's not me. It's obviously..."

"Ah Hong, quickly apologize to the young master. The young master will forgive you."

"Enough." Ding Yi narrowed his eyes irritably, and squatted down to be level with the two kneeling people.

"Listen, the Ding family doesn't raise people who gossip. Since the people here don't want to testify for you, then both of you should get out."

Ah Cui hugged Ding Yi's leg violently: "Young Master, don't. Young Master, it's not my fault. You trust me." Ah Hong beside her was crying so hard that she couldn't speak.All the servants who were kicked out by the housekeeper were not wanted at all.Both of them are from poor families, and now they don't even have their only support.

This was the first time Ding Yi was hugged on the thigh, and she was still a soft girl who was crying.Ding Yi's firm heart softened for a moment, isn't he a little too much?

Seeing the young master's hesitation, Ah Cui hugged her even tighter.

Zhao Mo outside the door stared at A Cui's hand with a gloomy expression.

4. The first article

--The hero is outside the door.

Just when Ding Yi's heart softened, a mechanical voice came.

Ding ran away from A Cui with a bang, oh shit, you didn't tell the service desk earlier!

Originally, Ding Yi's plan was that he felt that Zhao Mo would definitely plant an eyeliner in the General's Mansion.Therefore, when he heard the girls' negative comments on Zhao Mo outside the courtyard, he went in very angrily to find fault.

The purpose is to let these eyeliners tell Zhao Mo, but Zhao Mo unexpectedly watched the whole process.

Ding Yi touched the cold sweat on his forehead.Should I say he was lucky or lucky.Now that the live broadcast has become a live broadcast, the effect should be better.

Ever since, Ding Yi's pretentious mode opened up.

He stepped forward to help A Cui who fell to the ground because of Ding Yi's actions, and said softly: "A Cui, you know. The person you mentioned is the only one I care about now. So, don't do it again." These ugly things, pack up and go."

Standing up, as if he wasn't the one who said the soft sentence just now, Ding Yi turned his head and looked at the people around him and said word by word: "If I hear these things again in the future, it won't be as simple as being driven out of the general's mansion." gone."

After speaking, Ding Yi stopped watching the man kneeling on the ground striding out of the courtyard, his eyes were still red, as if the anger just now hadn't disappeared.

Oh, of course this is appearance, the real reason is...

--Service desk, am I so handsome just now?

-- Hello player, remind me again.The system can't see it.

Ding Yi kicked out the stone under his feet, ah, service desk, I want to complain to you.You should always and keep in touch! ! ! !