The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Originally, Range had to say something beside it.

But he watched Ji Yiu walk in, and his attention was all over him.

Where else is she?

So Lanzimmer stepped down.

Close the door.

Look closely, Lord Ji Yiu seems to like Grandpa Hou too.

Laneige relaxed a little.

For Laneige, there's no idea.

I just hope Grandpa finds someone who really likes her.

After all, identity is in the way, and I'm afraid there are many twists and turns in the middle.

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Life is still the same as before.

If you have to say something different, it is Su Yanchang who lives in the yard of the newly bought official.

Instead, a long period of rhetoric was passed on in the Hou Palace.

Ever since I had a fight with Su Father on that day.

Almost every day after that, Su Smoke will be called to practice with him for a few rounds.

And after each fight, Su Father looked at Su Smoke more brightly.

Except for a good word, in Su Father's lack of literature, no other words can be found to describe.

His Royal Highness Ouyang Qing also occasionally comes here to find Ji Yu.

I don't sit here long enough to leave.

As he walked away, he also grudgingly reproached Ji Yiu for abandoning him.

Time is running out and the early summer is soon approaching.

The weather is getting hot.

One day, Su Smoke fought Su Father.

It was just noon, and the sky was just right.

The air is getting dull.

It is not known when clouds in the sky block the sun.

Turning around, it was supposed to be a little hot and dry weather that cooled down.

When the battle between Su Father and Su Yan was over, he looked up at the sky and laughed.

“It's going to rain. ”

Su Yan grabbed the handkerchief and wiped off the fine, dense sweat on his head.

Drop your eyes low.

“Father, that's it for today's trial. ”

Su Father smiled and nodded.

“Okay, listen to you. ”

Speaking in a room of immense pride.

Su Yan put his handkerchief in his arms and turned around and left.

The clouds are dense in the sky, and the sound of lightning thunder can be heard.

Su Yan's figure disappeared around the corner of the yard.

Another place.

Ji Yu looked at the storm outside and the wind rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, beating a spiral.

He sat at the round table in the house and waited quietly.

The table is full of meals.

Next to Range watched quietly.

As always, by this time, the Little Marquis had come back for lunch with Lord Ji Yu.

I don't know if it is a fight with the master, the sky has already been like this, the eyes are pouring rain, it hasn't returned yet.

Tick, tick.

Bean-sized raindrops fell on the floor.

Ji Yu stood up from his seat and picked up the bamboo-bone umbrella that had already been prepared in front of the door.

“I'll check it out. ”

Lange, hurry up.

“Lord Ji Yu, let Lanzhi find the Master. If you get wet and injure yourself, I'm afraid the young Master will punish the slave again. ”

Ji Yu shook his head

“It's okay.”

He said that he had walked into the rain with an umbrella.

Shortly after Ji Yu left, a servant came to deliver the message.

“Miss Lanzi, the young grandfather has spoken. I can't come to lunch today. I want you to wait for me. ”

Range was stunned.

“Has Grandpa dined with the master? ”

The servant shook his head.

“The Little Marquis returned to his residence. ”

The servant hesitated for a while.

“I don't know why, I don't seem to be in a good mood, looking at the look of the young marquis. ”

Laneige nodded

“Okay, I remember. ”

The housekeeper nodded.

“Miss Lange, a small farewell. ”