Xiao Xiao protects his wife is super presumptuous

Chapter 602 She Can't Leave
"I am your apprentice, how can I care about your life and death, mistress, open the door quickly, or is the master not in the room at all?" Ou Shao's tone suddenly changed, "it is so late, the master is not in the room, he is going What are you doing?"

Xiahou Le'er's body froze suddenly, is she going to be discovered?

Long Xiao hasn't come back yet, as long as she opens the door, the killer lurking outside will definitely rush in, what should I do?
Is it really about to be revealed?
"Master, tell me where the master has gone. He is not resting in the room. He is waiting for my cousin to meet him tomorrow. He has gone to another place. Could it be that my cousin is right? The master doesn't really want to help My cousin fights the world, but he has two hearts?" Ou Shao said loudly while kicking the door.

Ou Shao has lost his patience, he is not just here to test, but directly to question.

Xiahou Le'er gritted her teeth suddenly, and opened the door forcefully.

"Ah..." Ou Shao, who was kicking the door vigorously, rushed into the room without noticing it for a moment.

Xiahou Le'er immediately closed and locked the door, turned around quickly, and punched Ou Shao in the face.

"Master, what are you doing?" Ou Shao quickly fell back and dodged her fist.

"Knock you out." After Xiahou Le'er finished speaking, she picked up the vase on the table with one hand, smashed it hard, and then rushed over, punching him in the head.

"Master, what are you doing?" Ou Shao was shocked and quickly dodged her attack, but he dodged the vase, but he couldn't dodge her fist. He yelled, "It hurts...Master...don't hit me..."

"You bastard, you deceived the master and killed the ancestors, did you collude with other people to test us?" Xia Hou Le'er hit the blow, and then bullied her again, punching and kicking.

"Ah...it hurts...Master...what are you talking about...it hurts...I don't understand..." Ou Shao ran away with his head in his arms.

"Hmph, you don't understand, what about you? Look at the bottom." Although Ou Shao is tall, he is a pampered young master. He is basically an embroidered pillow. After two or three strokes, Xiahou Le'er subdued her. Twist his arm, push him to the window, let him look down.

There was still thick smoke billowing below, and Ou Shao was choked by the rising smoke and coughed continuously: "Ahem...Master...what do you want me to see...let me go...the smoke is choking me hard...cough cough cough……"

"Is there fire in the smoke?" Xiahou Le'er patted his head vigorously with her palm.

"I can't see what's inside, cough, cough..." Ou Shao choked uncomfortably, tears and snot coming together.

"The smoke is so thick, how could there be no fire, you bastard, I know you have no good intentions." Xiahou Le'er kicked him to the ground, then picked up another vase, and forcefully threw it at his head Smash it.

"You..." Ou Shao opened his eyes wide and glared at her ferociously, but after a while, he tilted his head and passed out.

Finally passed out, Xiahou Le'er breathed a sigh of relief, tore the bed sheet into strips, tied him up, and threw him into the bathroom.

She glanced at the time, it was four o'clock in the morning, there were people coming and going outside, people beating gongs and drums, they seemed to be fighting a fire, but she didn't know the truth of the matter, she only knew that before Long Xiao came back , she cannot leave this room.

(End of this chapter)