Doting on the cute concubine: The good-for-nothing miss

Chapter 171 Is This The Rhythm Of Fighting Dad?

Consciousness continued to sink uncontrollably, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Xiaoyue slowly opened her eyes, and she was a little surprised by what she saw.

Judging from the previous movement, the visitor deliberately ambushed her, and she was ready to be tortured or even interrogated.

But what is the situation in front of us?
She is now lying on a soft couch without any restraints, and the surrounding objects all look exquisite and precious. This is not so much a prison cell as it is a bedroom.

But it took such a lot of effort to catch her, but there was no precaution, and there was not even a guard around. What does this mean?
Ye Xiaoyue pushed the door of the room, but it was not locked at all.

Is this too reassuring for yourself?Or do you only care about the kidnapping process?Or is there another agency outside?

Ye Xiaoyue thought for a while, then turned around and went back to the room.

【Hey!No one seems to be watching you, why don't you try to escape? 】Snowball's voice came from his mind, still a little confused.

Ye Xiaoyue was silent and didn't intend to pay attention to it.

Of course, she also thought about Xueqiu's proposal.

But among the three people before, two were in charge of the siege, and the third person released the mist. Obviously, the coordination was orderly and the layout was precise.Moreover, the other party must know that he is an alchemist, that's why he arranged for people to attack him in the process of being obsessed with smoke, distracting his attention, fearing that he would smell it and notice it.

How could such an opponent really let himself run around?
At a time like this, it is better to remain unchanged.

Ye Xiaoyue walked around the room briefly, then sat back on the couch, picked up a plate of pastries on the plate, and started eating.

[I know I was wrong!I shouldn't be greedy, I ate most of your fourth-level poisonous weeds, and I won't dare to do it again next time! 】

Seeing that she ignored him, Xueqiu had no choice but to beg for mercy again.

Ye Xiaoyue changed a plate and continued eating pastries.

Xueqiu became even more anxious, but this time it was a soft voice: 【I really know I was wrong.And you can see that I lasted as soon as I finished eating, and I just woke up after a deep sleep, so I have learned a lesson.And don't you miss others? 】

Listening to its pitiful voice, Ye Xiaoyue was amused, and finally put down the pastry in her hand.

Just as he was about to release the snowball, he heard a soft knock from outside the door, and then the door was opened.

The light shone into the room, and a round flower-like thing rolled in.

Then, a seven or eight-year-old boy also ran in, chasing the gurgling ball to Ye Xiaoyue.

"This is a sepak takraw ball. Is it?" Ye Xiaoyue picked up the little flower ball first, looked at the boy and asked.

Seeing the things he liked being taken away, the young man felt a little angry on his face, and he didn't answer her, but just shouted: "Give it back to me! Do you know who I am! How dare you steal my things!"

The corner of Ye Xiaoyue's mouth twitched, such a young child in ancient times, is this the rhythm of fighting for his father?
"I don't know." Ye Xiaoyue deliberately calmed down, then threw the takraw ball into the air, took two steps forward to catch it, and kicked it into the air again.

"Give it back to me! Don't play with my sepak takraw ball!" The boy was angry and wanted to grab it.

However, although Ye Xiaoyue had never played sepak takraw in her previous life, she had played football and shuttlecock. At this time, she deliberately teased the child, so naturally she would not let him touch him easily.

After several times, the boy gave up the fight and said angrily, "You woman is too rude! I advise you to return the sepak takraw ball to me! Otherwise, I will be impolite!"

"Hey! You're not very old, and your tone is not small." Ye Xiaoyue put the takraw ball in her hand and played casually, her tone was also very indifferent, "Let's talk, why are you so rude?"

(End of this chapter)