"Master, you are here..."

Yan'er, who was on Zhao Cuo's back, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes in surprise.

In the dimly lit room, a Shaoyan fairy wearing a lotus-colored fairy skirt stood beside the bed, and a petite, white and delicate jade foot had trampled someone's dignity.

She has a cold expression, a pink and jade face that is more childish than Anle without much emotion, her temples are as sharp as a knife, and her temperament is as calm as a summer flower shining on the water, she is really like a banished immortal coming to the world.

"You are running around in this chaotic moment, why don't I go down the mountain? You won't do it next time."

Chu Biezhi raised his eyes and looked at the stupid beauty.

Only then did the softness and tenderness hidden in her eyes come to light.

Yan'er was a little nervous at first, but after hearing her words, she felt at ease again, and showed her childlike nature and rushed toward her.

"Okay, you are not a child anymore. Don't be so out of touch."

The Imperial Master reached out and stroked his disciple's hair.

They hugged each other, Madam Yan seemed like an elder, and Xiao Biezhi looked like a young apprentice who had just started.

Zhao Thief Renma, did this stupid guy forget where he was standing when he was walking so fast? Until now, he can't even raise his head.

"Do you not take this general seriously at all?"

Zhao Cuo said in a low voice.

He actually doesn't feel bad now.

He even felt a little enjoyment.

"Little thief, when I was away! You did not bully Yan'er less, right?"

The young master didn't want to let him go yet, so she used the question to find trouble. In fact, she was asking the question knowingly.

She saw how Mr. Zhao bullied Yan'er.

He treated both master and disciple equally.

"Um!"

Before Zhao Thief opened his mouth, Yan'er answered.

"Master, you don't know, this big bad guy is too much. He often makes fun of others and is happy."

Madam Yan's face was full of indignation, but she was not good at lying, but her words still showed her lack of confidence, and she was obviously guilty.

She has not forgotten that she has sold her master!

Last time I promised Zhao Cuo that it was...

"Of course I know."

Chu Beizhi snorted softly.

She looked at Yan'er with a pointing look.

The childish beauty immediately lowered her gaze timidly.

"I have always wanted to respect you, Master."

Madam Yan whispered.

She said flattering words like a child who was caught doing bad things.

For some reason, she knew that it was impossible for her master to know that she had made a mistake in agreeing to Zhao, but she still felt like she had been discovered.

"I'm very pleased that your master-disciple relationship is so deep, but before that, can you let me get up first?"

Zhao Cuo slumped his face helplessly on the soft couch.

"If I remember correctly, you will be happy now, right?"

Xiaobiezhi's clear voice contained a snort of disgust, and she seemed to have read his thoughts at this time. In fact, she understood it correctly.

"Nonsense! This general doesn't want to lose face? Even if you are a national advisor, you can't insult me ​​like this."

Mr. Zhao doesn’t admit it.

"Yeah?"

The Imperial Master also seemed to be shaken.

Then Zhao Thief felt the pressure on his head increase.

His nose was still very sharp, and he could vaguely smell the fragrance of the woman, which seemed to have a bit of leather smell.

"Wrong, is this okay? It won't be too light."

Anle, who had been giving him a serious slap on the back, opened his mouth.

She didn't care about Chu Biezhi's appearance.

Zhao Cuo gave up his struggle completely.

"No, the strength is just right. Thank you for your hard work."

He simply closed his eyes, slumped down on the soft couch, and let them carry out their "revenge" on him.

"Master, you have just come to Southern Xinjiang. We should prepare a feast for you. It's not too late to prepare now, right? Zhao Cuo, do you think so?"

Yan'er said and pressed his shoulders vigorously again, hoping to get his support, and also hoped that he would not reveal that he betrayed his master.

"No need, I'm just here to look at you, Yan'er. Everything should be as normal."

Xiaobiezhi said in a gentle tone.

She actually went south with her disciples.

As for catching the wind and washing the dust, Zhao Thief had already entertained her and she was already full.

"It's not time to rest yet. I'll ask someone to bring you some pastries. Let's chat while we eat."

General Zhao half-squinted his eyes in contentment. He had been fighting outside for many months, and he deserved to enjoy it.

"Did I disturb you by coming here now?

The Imperial Master glanced at the beauties in front of him.

"Not at all!"

Yan'er waved her little pink fist and said.

"This greedy evil man is eager for you to come over."

Chu Biezhi blushed a little after hearing her words, but she couldn't scold her disciple for talking nonsense. She couldn't accept being with Zhao Thief in front of others...

Especially now in front of Yan'er, she wished she could cut ties with Zhao Cuo, but unfortunately she couldn't.

Master's majesty has been wiped out!

"But no one thinks you came at the wrong time."

Zhao Cuo said in a gentle tone, he twisted his head and turned his face sideways, and the warm silk material on the back of his head also stuck to his cheek.

Now it was Xiaobiezhi's turn to blush and her heart beat loudly. She fell to the ground as if she was electrocuted, and then patted the hem of her clothes pretending to be calm.

The young master was somewhat reluctant to part with him, but fortunately, Anle was still giving him a pat on the back, and so was Yan'er.

"I will leave after you have tasted the pastries."

She writes in a down-to-earth manner.

"Where are you going?"

Yan'er suddenly became nervous.

"Where else can I go? Of course I want this little thief to arrange a place for me. Is it possible that I still stay in his house?"

Chu Biezhi gave her an angry look, but there was nothing he could do, his stupid disciple's temper was irreversible.

"That's true, but it doesn't matter, right? Isn't it already..."

Madam Yan fell silent before she could finish her words.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xiaobiezhi glanced at her sullenly.

However, she felt she was in the wrong and couldn't scold this stupid kid for this matter.

Zhao Ze didn't dare to say much on this matter. It would be bad if she offended the Imperial Master. She could hide away from people for a long time.

"Let's stop making trouble. Let's sit down and talk for a while. After a while, someone will clean up the room for Master and come out."

Zhao Cuo coughed dryly and said.

"What are you shouting about?"

Chu Biezhi stared at the young master with upturned eyebrows.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She angrily put Zhao Thief's head against the bed board again.

The general took great pleasure in punishing her.
To be continued...