Two words came from time to time in Tang Jiaren's room: "Not enough!"

The person guarding the door had a heart, from being prepared to being shocked, and only experienced a few delivery times.

With his own strength, Tang Jiaren shocked the entire Baichuan Pavilion. That was...it was really edible!

After eating and drinking, Tang Jiaren fell asleep. The peace and leisurely contentment were astonishing. But occasionally, when she wanted to eat when she got up, she would ask: "Did Meng Shuilan wake up?"

During the day, just when Tang Jiaren was hungry for the 18th time, it was only the beginning of Hai.

The guard yawned, shook his head, and sent a large plate of delicacies on the table.

Tang Jiaren cut off with a knife, put the person down, then crawled onto the beam facing the door frame with a teacup in her mouth, loosened her mouth and let the teacup fall to the ground, making a shattering sound.

Three people who were also responsible for guarding the gate rushed into the room at the same time. They inspected the house and looked for Tang Jiaren, and went to see if the person lying on the ground was dead.

Tang Jiaren was like a clever cat, jumping down from the beam of the room, slipping out of the door, pushing open the window in the corridor, taking off a shoe, throwing it out of the window, then turning around, using the tip of the broken chopsticks to pick the door bolt of the next room, and slipping in.

Outside the door, the soldiers were in chaos and were very noisy, and it was the sound of chasing her.

Tang Jiaren smiled proudly and was about to turn around, but a thin needle pricked the back of the waist.

She jumped up high, turned around in an instant, raised the half-sharp chopsticks in her hand, and stabbed them hard on the neck of the sneak attacker.

However, this fierce move did not cause any actual damage, just because... the person who attacked her was Gong Yang Diao Diao.

But seeing Yang Diao Diao wrapped in a quilt, pressing the quilt with one hand to prevent it from falling, the other slender and pale arm was exposed. Her two fair feet were directly stepped on the cold blue brick floor, with a kind of raging beauty.

Tang Jiaren and Gong Yang Diao Diao said in unison: "It's you?!"

Tang Jiaren immediately made a ban gesture, then stretched out her hand, pulled out a poisonous needle from her waist, grinned and lowered her voice: "Why do you want to stab me?"

Yang Diao Diao stared at the eyes, looked at the poison needle, then looked at Tang Jiaren, and asked, "Are you dizzy? Are you dizzy? Are you weak? Do you want to faint?"

Tang Jiaren threw the needle directly and said, "What's the matter with the broken Ying'er? The poison needle? Is your poison invalid?"

Gong Yang Diao Diao was confused and wondered why poison had no effect on Tang Jiaren? Could it be that the poison had failed? No. Or was Tang Jiaren like him, not afraid of poison? He turned around in a daze, but... he stepped on the slightly raised poison needle and screamed directly: "Ao..."

Where could Tang Jiaren make him make a sound? He immediately rushed up with the power of a wolves and covered his mouth.

Gong Yang Diao Diao subconsciously struggled, but in the end... the quilt was released, and a white-killed chicken lay naked in Tang Jiaren's arms.

Yang Diao Diao's eyes widened, looking like he was dying with his eyes open.

Tang Jiaren's eyes widened, looking like she was a ghost.

Yang Diao Diao wanted to scream, and Tang Jiaren immediately covered his mouth hard and whispered: "Why are you not wearing clothes? It's cool?!"

Gong Yang Diao Diao felt that he was being teased.

Tang Jiaren's eyes swept over Gong Yang Diao Diao's body, and shouted, "You...you..."

Yang Diao Diao's face turned red and he began to resist desperately, just like a yellow-flowered girl who was about to be granted a chance.

At this moment, the people from Baichuan Pavilion knocked on the door and said, "Miscellaneous Doctor, can you get up?"

It turned out that Yang Diao Diao has been sleeping since he returned to the house last night.

Tang Jiaren was anxious and immediately whispered: "You are not allowed to betray me, otherwise I... I will cut your tail!"

At first, Gong Yang Diao Diao didn't understand what Tang Jiaren said, but after thinking about it, he figured it out. His face turned red and he wanted to pierce his head into the quilt. However, today, Tang Jiaren is particularly energetic, comparable to a strong man, which makes him unable to break free.

In amazement, Yang Diao Diao became ill. His whole body twitched and he ran out to the ground.

Seeing that things were not good, Tang Jiaren could only hurriedly pick up Yang Diao Diao and put him on the bed.

Outside the door, the people from Baichuan Pavilion were already suspicious and asked, "Miscellaneous Doctor?"

Tang Jiaren gritted her teeth, secretly cleared her throat, and said, "Gog...Gog out! Go to bed!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he actually had a six-point similar voice to Gong Yang Diao Diao's voice. Through the door panel, it was a little blurred, and it looked like eight-point.

The Baichuan Pavilion did not dare to anger Gongyang Diao Diao. He was afraid that he would not treat the cabinet master, so he could only retreat and report the situation to Meng Tianqing.

In the room, Tang Jiaren didn't know how to deal with Gong Yang Diao Diao's situation, so she could only press him to prevent him from twitching, and then grabbed a ball of things and stuffed them into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.

After a while, Yang Diao Diao finally stopped twitching, and his whole body was like a mermaid salvaged from the water, so beautiful that it was so hard to look at it.

His hair was messy, his cheeks became flushed due to poor breathing, and his eyes were filled with confusion when he was just awake, as if he was a child who didn't know what desire was. But the red tear mole at the corners of his eyes was as touching as the world was like the world, making people unable to help themselves. His slender limbs slowly stretched out from his hunched over, blooming like a flash of cereal, and blooming in an instant.

His thin chest was rising and falling, proving that he was still alive.

He looked at Tang Jiaren, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

This tattered body exhausted his courage and polished his skin.

Tang Jiaren saw a trace of despair in Gongyang Diao Diao's eyes.

That trace of despair was like a string in the hands of a pianist, which seemed simple, but it touched her heartstrings.

Tang Jiaren picked up a cup from the ground, carefully covered Yang Diao Diao's body, and whispered: "What disease are you? Why are you convulsive?"

Gong Yang Diao Diao didn't look at her, so she started slightly.

Tang Jiaren stretched out her hand and pulled out the ball of things from his mouth. While shaking it open, she said, "Fortunately, I grabbed it casually and caught this, otherwise you would probably bite your tongue off by yourself. Huh? Why are it socks?!"

Gong Yang Diao Diao turned around in an instant, stared at Tang Jiaren with his soft eyes. Of course, he also wanted to see if the things stuffed into his mouth just now were socks.

Behind the shaking soft white cloth is Tang Jiaren's proud smiling face.

Gong Yang Diao Diao turned his head angrily, expressing his unwillingness to talk nonsense to Tang Jiaren. However, he felt relieved.

Tang Jiaren asked: "Why put a white cloth next to the pillow? Are you afraid that you will twitch and bite your tongue?"

Yang Diao Diao ignored her.

Tang Jiaren stretched out her index finger, poked Yang Diao Diao on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be angry. Can't I apologize? I was locked up by Meng Tianqing. I have to find a way to escape. I really didn't mean to see you sleep naked."

Yang Diao Diao's eyelashes trembled and said, "Apology!"

Tang Jiaren smiled and said, "Didn't you apologize?"

Yang Diao Diao did not compromise and continued: "Apology!"

Tang Jiaren immediately said seriously: "I'm sorry, look at you."

Yang Diao Diao's eyelashes trembled, he slowly turned his head, looked at Tang Jiaren, and asked, "He...why does he keep you?"

Tang Jiaren discovered that Yang Diao Diao was really a curious baby. She had already recovered and started to inquire about her. She had no world to tell him in detail, so she could only say: "The Baichuan Pavilion misunderstood that Xiu Xiu assassinated Meng Shuilan. Scream... If Xiu Xiu was really Xiu Xiu, Meng Shuilan would have to go to the underworld to write "The Secret of the Baichuan" now."

Yang Diao Diao burst out and laughed.

Tang Jiaren stood up and said, "I'm leaving. I have to go and have a look. You can lie down and get up again. Help me with some care, okay?"

Gong Yang Diao Diao said: "Okay... What a f*ck!"

Tang Jiaren curled her lips and said, "I knew that when you said yes, it was not good." She walked to the bed, quietly opened the window, and looked down. Good guy, someone was patrolling downstairs.

Yang Diao Diao sat up from the bed, and the quilt slid down his chest to his waist, revealing a springy look.

Gong Yang Diao Diao said: "Yes... Is there someone downstairs who can't leave?"

Tang Jiaren closed the window and frowned.

Gong Yang Diao Diao smiled proudly and said, "I have a way."

Tang Jiaren looked at Gongyang Diao Diao and asked, "Let me tell me?"

Yang Diao Diao shook his head.

Tang Jiaren took two steps forward and coaxed: "Let me tell me."

Yang Diao Diao said weakly: "Help...help...help...help you can do it, I, I... what are my benefits?"

Tang Jiaren made a stop expression and said, "Don't talk. If you can't breathe and just hold it over, others will mistakenly think that I killed you."

Yang Diao Diao slapped the bed in anger, but... she hurt her arm and opened her mouth and shouted: "Ao..."

Tang Jiaren, a vicious dog, covered Yang Diao Diao's mouth, and lowered her voice: "Don't shout. Self-harm requires courage, you must hold on!"

Yang Diao Diao rolled her eyes when she was covered by Tang Jiaren. Her thin body looked like she was about to twitch again. Tang Jiaren hurriedly let go of her hands, held his body, stroked his chest, and gave him breath. She also directed her mouth: "Breathe slowly, don't twitch, don't twitch."

Gong Yang Diao Diao finally recovered and softened in Tang Jiaren's arms without any resistance, allowing her salty hand to touch her chest. What a hatred!

Seeing that Gong Yang Diao Diao was fine, Tang Jiaren said, "You have a bad temper. You get angry at any time. Being angry also requires capital. If you are in poor health, you have to be so bad that the enemy will abuse me thousands of times. I smile like a flower to show him, and I'm so angry!"

"Puchi..." Yang Diao Diao laughed angry. Then, there was a overwhelming cough.

Tang Jiaren hurriedly patted his back and said, "Look, laughing like this has to be controlled, who makes us sick? Alas..."

Gong Yang Diao Diao turned around and avoided Tang Jiaren's bear paw. If she asked her to continue slapping her, he could throw away this broken body and reincarnate.
Chapter completed!