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Chapter 340 Senior Sister Influenced by Fathers

"Then let me stay here and see my beautiful and wonderful sister, okay?"

Xiaotuanzi thought about it very seriously: "Okay."

Su Qingyun: "..."

She didn't seem to notice her fuming father, who was still counting with her little paws carefully:

"The sisters here will make little clothes for Tangtang and also eat them. Tangtang will be very happy when she sees so many beautiful sisters every day."

Su Qingyun turned around and left.

The little dumpling laughed happily, took a step forward with his short legs, ran a few steps and grabbed his big sleeve:

"Rich dad, don't be angry. Your mouth is open. If your eyes are red with anger, you will really be jumping. You have to walk around in a skipping way, like Tangtang."

She imitated hopping, curled up her little paws, arched her waist, and jumped forward.

Su Qingyun was instantly hit by her softness. She sighed and lost all her anger: "You little thing, your best thing is coaxing daddy."

"certainly not."

The little dumpling turned his little head stubbornly, poked his little face with his two fat paws, tilted his little head and smiled:

"What Tangtang is best at is cuteness."

Su Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry: "...Your beautiful father and you are truly our biological father and daughter!"

Xiaotuanzi opened his eyelids and made a face, waving his little claws and running straight:

"Tangtang is going to see Senior Sister Xiaoyun. Ask her when she can go find Ghost Pearl."

When passing by the swaying Meixian, she sniffed deeply and said sweetly: "Aunt Meixian, you are not only fair and beautiful, but you also smell so good."

The Madam Fairy had been having sex for many years, but was told by a little dumpling that her face turned red and her heart became restless.

If Su Qingyun hadn't been looking at her coldly, she almost couldn't hold back and caught Tuan'erxiang and the two of them talking.

"Master of the house——" She made a big bow.

Su Qingyun turned back and said, "Thank you for your hard work today."

Mei Xian lowered her head and said, "It's the slave who didn't prepare in advance, which frightened the master and the little master. I deserve to die."

"It doesn't matter that my son is rough-skinned and thick-skinned. It's just that the sweet little boy has suffered a lot. I don't want her to endure even the slightest grievance. You said you..."

Mei Xian was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "It's all the slave's fault. I voluntarily went to the Discipline Hall to receive the punishment."

Su Qingyun didn't let her get up: "You have been running secret guards in Qiangdu for ten years. There are quite a few people, but none of them can do good things in critical moments."

"Are you waiting for me to die in the river, so you come here as soon as possible to give me a ride?"

The sweat on Mei Xian's head started to drop. After thinking for a long time, she decided to tell the truth:

"Half of the secret guards today are not slaves. They said they were entrusted by their master to rescue the young master."

Su Qingyun frowned when she heard this: "What master?"

"I have inquired about it, but I can't find any trace about them. The dragon has its head but not its tail. I don't know where the little family master is..."

Su Qingyun looked like she was about to smile: "You were praised by Tang Xiaoguai for a few times, and then you went to heaven, and you still asked about the little family master?"

Meixian: "..."

In fact, you are not angry that the rescue was not timely, but you are angry that the little master praised the slave for being sweet and good-looking, right?

Su Qingyun waved her fan irritably: "How much do you know about the Qiang country's inanimate and ghost pearls?"

"The Tushan clan's forbidden technique, I heard that the inanimate being is a person. If you fold the flute and listen to the sound, then you can get the ghost pearl by living towards death. But these are just rumors and I have never seen it with my own eyes."

At the same time, in Nuange.

Tu Shanyun, who was still holding a cup of hot water with a trembling face, was speaking quietly to Tuanzi:

"...Standing on the north tower and looking down, in fact, the entire Qiang is just a huge flute."

"From the north to the south of the city, there are two streets, every two miles, there are a pair of round beacon turrets, arranged symmetrically, a total of ten turrets."

"When the enemy invades, beacon fires are lit in the turrets one after another, and the Qiang capital turns into a burning flute. Only at this time can we use non-being."

Xiaotuanzi held his chin and thought carefully:

"Then we must leave here now, otherwise the general will not retreat, and the Qiang soldiers on the tower will capture Tangtang and Senior Sister Xiaoyun."

Tu Shanyun nodded: "Yes, and General Xuan cannot be under the tower of Nancheng when Wu Shengyou appears. Wu Shengyou will control the entire Xuanwu Army."

"But how to get out now?"

There is a master of array formation in the city, but he can't "move mountains with sugar" and even small butterflies can't fly out. The Qiang soldiers will definitely not be willing to open the door for them.

If the general father retreats, the Qiang soldiers will not continue to light the beacon fire. How can they be used for nothing?

The little dumpling is called a worry.

Tu Shanyun thought for a while: "Why don't Xiaoyun go and trick the city gate into opening first, and the young master and Mr. Su will take the opportunity to leave here. As long as you go out, Xiaoyun will have a way."

Xiaotuanzi shook his little head: "No, the monarch of the Qiang Kingdom is very bad to Senior Sister Xiaoyun. If he catches you, he will definitely force you to hand over Wusheng Youda. You will suffer a lot."

Tu Shanyun smiled: "That's good, Xiaoyun can use Inanimate Being, and then the little master can pick the ghost pearls and save Young Master Xiao."

"don't want."

Xiaotuanzi decisively refused: "To hurt you and save brother Yan Gui, this is equivalent to not saving people. This method is not good. Tangtang will think of another one."

Tu Shanyun suddenly plucked up the courage to ask her: "In the heart of the little master, which one is more important, Xiao Yun or Young Master Xiao?"

Tangtang: "..."

This inexplicably familiar tone, is Senior Sister Xiaoyun also affected by her fathers?

Tu Shanyun saw that she was just staring at Yang Jing without saying a word, and then carefully shrank back: "Xiaoyun knows."

Tangtang: "..."

Do you know anything?

"Brother Yan Gui is an elder brother, and senior sister Xiaoyun is a senior sister. They are all equally important. Tangtang will not hurt senior sister Xiaoyun because she wants to save brother Yan Gui. The opposite is also true."

Tu Shanyun blushed and asked firmly: "What if Xiaoyun must choose one for the little master?"

Tangtang: "..."

Still, is this still possible?

She quietly raised her short legs, and when Tu Shanyun wasn't paying attention, she got up and ran: "Let Tangtang think about it, and tell Senior Sister Xiaoyun later."

It blew away like the wind.

Tu Shanyun stared blankly at the steaming cup of scented tea in his hand.

Tuanzi, who escaped, patted his chest nervously: "Huh, let's go see brother Yu Ji."

Tang Jiao was wiping the wound on her stomach with seaweed powder Yu Ji: "...I don't know, I thought I was disemboweled, you pretentious old fish demon, just pretending!"

Xiaotuanzi had just stretched his legs into the room, and when he heard her words, his big eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes!"

Tang Jiao didn't notice anyone coming in and was so frightened that she sprinkled all the medicine powder on Yu Ji's body.

She didn't care about the fish buried in the green powder, and asked curiously: "Your Highness, what is there?"
Chapter completed!
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