Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

   Chapter 564 Huo Sanye: Madam must take over the penalty hall this year

  Huo's house.

  Huo Yunjian was lying on the bed, his heroic eyebrows frowned tightly.

  The chill came, and he was still feeling cold under the quilt.

  Qin Ruan is like a stove, hugged tightly in his arms, and can't make him feel warm.

  Huo Yunjian knew that this was a sequelae after taking the medicine.

  His body will become weaker and weaker every day in the next few days.

  The coolness of the body made Sanye unable to sleep anymore.

  He let go of Qin Ruan's sleeping body, which he could manipulate at will, and sat up, leaning on the head of the bed.

   Seeing that after he got up, the quilt covered by the two men showed a gap, San Ye stretched out his hand to pull the quilt to Qin Ruan.

  After doing this, he got out of bed and walked lightly to leave the room.

  The door of the room was closed, making a slight noise, without disturbing Qin Ruan who was sleeping on the bed.

  Huo Yunjian who walked out of the room ran into Huo Qiang who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the corridor balcony.

  The other party had a cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a ring of smoke.

Xu was too sleepy, Huo Qiang rubbed his eyes vigorously.

   Hearing the movement from the bedroom, he turned his head back for the first time.

  Seeing the master standing at the door, he hurriedly squeezed out the cigarette.

Huo Yunjiao stopped with a warm voice: "Old Qiang, don't kill it."

  It’s already late at night, and Huo Qiang is still not asleep at this time. In order to stay awake, smoking a cigarette is inevitable.

  Huo Qiang still put out the smoke.

  If it's normal, he might still obey the master's instructions, but not today.

  The master is unwell, he should pay special attention.

  Huo Qiang stood on the spot, looking at the coming master.

   "San Ye, why did you get up? Are you feeling unwell?"

  His tone is full of worry, with a bit of panic.

  Huo Yunjian walked to the single sofa in front of the balcony and sat down.

   "Can't sleep, come out and breathe."

  His eyebrows are tangled, and there is a hint of irritability in his voice.

  Huo Qiang heard the master’s obvious emotional displeasure,

  Huo Yunjian lazily leaned on the sofa.

  He has a gentle and elegant temperament in his sitting posture, and he is impeccable with the kindness of everyone.

  His eyebrows are also clear and moving, but there is a slight impatient look on his face.

  Huo Qiang's eyes flashed when he saw the master's hand on the sofa moving slightly.

   Turned around and put it on the opposite sofa, holding the prepared plush blanket in his arms.

  Huo Qiang walked to the third master and squatted in front of him: "San master, are you cold?"

"Um."

  Huo Yunjiao responded in a low voice.

  Huo Qiang shook the blanket away and put it on his lap.

  His ordinary facial features showed a cautious and solemn look, like doing a very serious thing.

  Huo Qiang felt a little sad.

  The master is just the beginning.

  Next, he will feel more and more uncomfortable, and his body will become weaker and weaker.

  It takes a few months of self-cultivation to recover to the usual state.

  Huo Yunjiao leaned on the comfortable sofa, relaxed and released a bit of lazy temperament.

  He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the coldness coming from the four meridians and eight pulses.

  This coldness cannot be soothed by how many quilts are covered.

  Huo Qiang stood guarding behind him.

  One master and one servant keep quiet.

   A slight vibration sounded in this quiet space.

  Huo Qiang took out the mobile phone in his pocket and saw that it was a phone call.

  He lowered his eyes to the closed eyes of the master, and walked to the side to answer the call.

  Huo Qiang asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

  I don't know what was said over there, Huo Qiang raised his frantic eyebrows.

  He was embarrassed: "This time?"

  After a while, he suggested: "Ask Master Lingxuzi if tomorrow is okay, Madam is already asleep."

   Hearing that Qin Ruan was at stake, Huo Yunjiao opened his eyes and looked at Huo Qiang with cold eyes.

"What happened?"

  The voice is deep, with irresistible pressure.

  Huo Qiang took the phone and walked to Huo Yunjiao.

  He bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Lingxuzi went to Nangong's house, and there were two outliers over there. The master proposed to ask his wife to take action."

  Huo Yunjian's slender fingertips pressed his eyebrows, emotionally, and said: "Ask Lingxuzi, can you do it tomorrow."

   Ask Qin Ruan to go to Nangong's house at this time, and Ling Xuzi will really make trouble for him.

  Did the other party forget that Qin Ruan's girl is still pregnant.

  Huo Qiang conveyed the meaning of the third master to the dark guard who was in Nangong's house.

  It didn’t take long for him to get an answer.

The latest time limit given by Lingxuzi is nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

  After this time, his golden mask may not be able to detain the two puppets of Wudaochang and Li Manning.

  Huo Qiang relayed the original words to San Ye.

  The latter has his eyes half closed.

  He pressed the hand on his temple and waved to Huo Qiang lightly, indicating that he knew it.

  Huo Qiang put away the phone, stood aside, staring at the master in admiration.

  Even if he is standing and the master is sitting, the aura released from the opponent's body makes him look up uncontrollably.

  He grew up watching Huo Yunjiao.

  Looking at him from an infancy to a boy, and then from a boy to a man with a strong heart.

  As the next person in power of the Huo family, he deserves it with his city government and methods.

  Unfortunately, God is too unfair.

  Let such a humble, steady, unparalleled child, be plagued by unknown illnesses.

  "Lao Qiang, what do you think of Qin Ruan?"

  The third master who closed his eyes suddenly said.

  Huo Qiang, who regretted his master, immediately replied: "Madam is fine."

   "Yes, she is fine." Huo Yunjiao opened those cold, unfeeling eyes.

  He crossed his hands and put them on his stomach.

   "She is so good, sitting in the position of Huo's mistress, there should be no objection, right?"

  I don’t know whether Sanye asked himself or Huo Qiang who was standing by.

Huo Qiang said nothing, he looked at the master's delicate profile in surprise.

  He opened his mouth, then closed it slowly, and finally said nothing.

   didn't hear his answer, it doesn't mean that San Ye will divert the topic.

  Huo Yunjian said in a casual tone: "Lao Qiang, what do you think."

  Knowing that I cannot escape today.

  Huo Qiang stated in his tone without any ups and downs: "Since ancient times, the mistress has been the honorific name of the mother of the emperor, and later, the noble mistresses with status are often called the mistress.

  The Huo family is no better than the emperor’s house, and it is also a nobleman for hundreds of years. "

  In this case, it was almost straightforward to say that Qin Ruan could not sit firmly in the position of the mother of the Huo family.

  Huo Yunjiao was not only not angry, but also laughed happily.

  His cold eyes were full of smiles, and he looked back quickly, his eyes passing over Huo Qiang.

   "Since Madam can't sit still, please find a way to make her sit firmly and shut up all the retorting voices."

  San Ye Wen Yajun's beauty face, at this moment, there is a slight chill.

  Obviously the voice is so soft, and the words that are spoken reveal a frightening air of killing.

  Huo Qiang twisted his eyebrows lightly, then opened his eyes wide, as if he had understood something.

   He trembled and asked, "What does San Ye mean?"

  Huo Yunjiao lightly wrote: "Let Madam take over the penalty hall this year."

  Huo Qiang exclaimed: "The Punishment Hall has always been in the hands of those in power in the Huo family."

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  (End of this chapter)