One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Yuelin rolled her eyes around, thinking in her heart, "Then how about I find some young masters for Miss first?"

Miss is not young, she should have her own life.

Yuelin obviously didn't regard her as a girl of this era, but as a playboy who called the wind and rain.

There's nothing wrong with the dandy young master wanting some beautiful 'sons' to serve him.

This is the happy life of the faint king.

Who wouldn't want to.

but……

Dad dare not! !

Lingqiong suffocated on the spot, feeling sorry for the beautiful son she had lost.

Aggrievedly looking at the flourishing beauty of his own cub to soothe his wounded heart.

"Baby girl!"

Yu Gaoyang's angry voice came from outside the courtyard.

Bo Xueyuan made a mistake in one movement, froze for a while, and slowly turned her head to look at the courtyard gate.

Yu Gaoyang came in from the outside alone, smiling all over his face, "Baby girl!"

"Father." Ling Qiong sat up and asked obediently, "What's so happy about it?"

"Morning this morning..." Yu Gaoyang found a strange face in the yard, stopped involuntarily, and examined him with half-closed eyes.

Bo Xueyuan clenched the sword in his hand, he never expected to see Yu Gaoyang on the first day.

If he assassinates him now, the chance of success should be half.

Let's do it...

Such a great opportunity.

Bo Xueyuan turned her eyes away, and landed on the little girl sitting on the rocking chair.

She sat obediently, with a slight smile on her face, and beside her were flowers in full bloom, infected by the mist, forming crystal dewdrops, as delicate and charming as her.

It took only two breaths of time for Bao Xue to hesitate, but Yu Gaoyang had already walked to Ling Qiong's side, and he lost this best opportunity.

"who is he?"

"I entered the mansion a few days ago." Ling Qiong replied softly: "It's quite sensible, so I stayed with you."

Yu Gaoyang was thoughtful, then smiled, "Xiao Zhu likes it, so keep it."

Yu Gaoyang stared at Bo Xue from the corner of his eye, his eyes were dark.

"You haven't said anything to be so happy about it."

Yu Gaoyang's face turned pale, and he stopped paying attention to Bo Xuerao, "Lu Shangquan didn't know why he agreed with the tax policy that was shelved a while ago."

Lu Shangquan is Fatty Lu's father.

The original owner didn't care much about Yu Gaoyang's career, so Ling Qiong didn't know much about the tax policy.

But it sounds like it should be good for Yu Gaoyang.

【Kiss, you didn't do this, did you? 】

Lingqiong: How is it possible!

【……】Probably.

Lingqiong ignored Shining, showing curiosity: "Did he agree suddenly?"

Yu Gaoyang nodded: "Is there a ghost?"

Lingqiong pondered for a moment, "Then what does father plan to do?"

"This is not right." Yu Gaoyang was happy, but still worried, "I have to think about it."

Yu Gaoyang never admits defeat in his career.

"Come on, Dad." I hope you can come down later so Dad can enjoy a few more days!

Yu Gaoyang had breakfast with Ling Qiong, and told her to leave in a hurry.

As soon as Yu Gaoyang left the hospital, he beckoned Yue Lin who had sent him out to his side.

"Go and check the man's history carefully."

"Master Chitose thinks there's something wrong with him?" Yuelin had already checked, and there was nothing wrong with him.

"It looks a bit familiar." Yu Gaoyang frowned, always thinking that he had seen that boy somewhere before: "Check carefully."

Yuelin: "Little one understands."

Yu Gaoyang raised his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but finally thought about it and forgot.

"Take good care of Miss."

"yes."

-

Bo Xuerao goes to Lingqiong's courtyard to practice martial arts every day, and occasionally sees Yu Gaoyang.

But no chance is as good as the first time.

Bo Xuerao also regretted why he hesitated at that time and didn't make a move.

It's a pity that regretting is useless, and we can only wait for a better opportunity.

Bo Xue practiced for more than half a month, but she still didn't understand Ling Qiong's attitude towards him.

Everyone around her called him Young Master, even Yue Lin called him that.

It seemed that she was different from the servants around her.

But sometimes he felt that there was no difference, she just treated herself like a servant.

But in the past half a month, Bo Xuerao is not without gains.

Know some of her habits.

I also know that she likes to buy things, she is out almost all day and night, and then returns with a full load.

I like beautiful things, whether objects or people...

On the contrary, for such a long time, he didn't find out that she had done anything cruel and vicious.

It's a bit different from the rumors...

"Young master, what are you thinking about so preoccupied." In the darkness, a clear voice sounded.

Bo Xuerao turned around abruptly, looking at the bamboo forest not far away.

In the bamboo forest, a black shadow slowly appeared, and the mottled moonlight fell on his mask.

It was a ghost mask, which looked even more ferocious in the night.

But the owner of the mask has a good voice.

"Why are you here?" Bo Xueyuan stared at him.

The ghost-faced man chuckled, "Did you find what I want, my lord?"

Bo Xuerao didn't respond.

The ghost-faced man leaned on the bamboo, "We agreed at the beginning, I will send you into the mansion, and you help me get what I want."

Bo Xueyuan took something out of his sleeve and threw it towards him.

The ghost-faced man reached out to catch it, looked at it under the moonlight, and then smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you, my lord."

"what are you up to?"

"I'll send you into the mansion, you help me get what I want, and don't ask each other about cause and effect, isn't this an agreement?"

"..."

The figure of the ghost-faced man retreated into the darkness, but Bo Xue chased him and disappeared.

-

Chonghuan Pavilion.

Ling Qiong was lying on the bed looking at her own Zai Zai's cards to satisfy her cravings, each card was indescribable, and her heart was full of joy.

"Miss."

Leap scales jumped in through the window.

"Why don't you leave if there is a door?" Ling Qiong was speechless, "Is it unworthy?"

"..." This is faster! "Little one remembers."

Remember what's the use! !

You have to practice!

Ling Qiong sat up, "It's midnight, what are you doing?"

"The little one just saw Mr. Bo met with someone and gave him something."

Ling Qiong tilted her head: "Who?"

What is the cub doing behind his father's back?

Yuelin shook his head: "The little one didn't catch up, that person is very good at lightness kung fu."

Yuelin mainly learned how to protect Lingqiong, and more emphasis was placed on killing skills.

Although Qinggong is not bad, it is not as good as that person just now.

After chasing out of Yu Mansion, that person disappeared.

"What did he give?"

"I don't know." Yue Lin paused, "Do you want to arrest him?"

"Catch what?" Ling Qiong glared at him, and warned Yuelin worriedly, "No one is allowed to touch him without my permission, not even my father."

Leaping Scale: "..."

Lingqiong sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

What does the cub want to do?

His parents were killed by Yu Gaoyang, so he should want revenge.

Regardless of whether his identity as the young master of the Zhu family is real or fabricated, Yu's residence is not so easy to get into.

Someone else must have helped him.

During this period of time, the only places where Bo Xue could move around were Chonghuan Pavilion and Sleepless Residence.

When she was in Chonghuan Pavilion, she had been...

Ling Qiong threw away the pillow in her hand, "Go to the Sleepless House."

——Every krypton is empty——

Monthly ticket, babies~~