The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

  Chapter 565 The Empress is spoiled by the little general again! 3

  "Yes! It is the lifelong wish of the minister and father to protect your majesty!" Wenzuo is also a 13-year-old child.

  Although I met a lot of people with Wen Wuhou.

  But the temperament is still a little simple.

  In fact, the world is very simple.

  How can there be such an obedient minister, no son has allowed the first emperor’s daughter to succeed.

  Changed to other worlds, it has long since rebelled and changed dynasties.

   "Then I will help you and make you a man of great martial arts." Bai Sang put his hands on his back, his head slightly raised, showing arrogance.

  Wenzo was a little moved, but His Majesty said it himself.

  He lowered his head and his face was tangled.

   "If you don't agree, just pretend that I haven't said it, and I won't need you to protect it in the future." Bai Sang said deliberately.

  It was also Wen Zuo that was too dumb, he said so, but he didn't even react at all.

  In the plot, Wen Zuo died, and the Wen Wuhou also pleaded guilty. Although he won the war, the death of Wen Zuo caused a loss of 50,000 troops.

  If you change to a normal person, how can you think of this? I have long been heartbroken because of the death of his only son.

   "The minister is in charge!" Wenzuo knelt on the ground again.

   agreed to Bai Sang’s request.

  Bai Sang smiled cheerfully: "That's right. From now on, you will stay by my side. I will definitely make you a man of martial arts."

   "Thank your majesty!" Wen Zuo kowtow again.

  Bai Sang feels that his life span is much shorter.

  After solving the villain, she turned around and wanted to go back.

  I remembered that I came here by drilling a dog hole, and now I am embarrassed to continue drilling the dog hole in front of Wen Zuo.

   could only shout in embarrassment.

  A hidden guard appeared in front of Bai Sang, kneeling on one knee.

  Wenzo saw the one staring.

Bai Sang saw his reaction in his eyes, and he hesitated: "I didn't lie to you. The people around me are very good at martial arts. Anyone around me is more than enough to teach you." After that, he leaned into Wenzo's ear: "Not yet. Will scold you."

  Wenzo immediately held his breath because of her proximity, but felt the heat in his ears, and his fair and handsome face turned a faint crimson.

  A little at a loss.

  But soon, Bai Sang left.

  Lone away the heat.

   Wen Zuo lowered his head slightly, clenching his fists with both hands, not daring to glance at Bai Sang at all.

   "Can you take me back?" Bai Sang looked at the dark guard and said.

  The dark guard nodded lightly.

  Then Bai Sang found himself flying.

   "Bring him too!"

  Another dark guard appeared, clutching Wenzo to follow Bai Sang.

  Bai Sang returned to the pavilion, and she picked up the dress that was thrown by the dog hole and put it on again.

  Wenzo lowered his head and dared not look.

  Wen Wuhou just over there came over, and the chief **** came over and found that His Majesty's clothes were dirty and his hair was messy.

  Wen Zuo, the son of Wen Wuhou, stood beside him.

  His face was shocked and didn't know what had happened.

   "I... I'll go and sort it out first, you're waiting here." Bai Sang almost collapsed.

  If you can call me in front of Wenzo, you have to call me in front of other people.

   "Yes." Wenzuo was afraid to say anything.

  Bai Sang felt that his eyebrows were too low and pleasing to the eye, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

  Now that there are other people around, it’s hard to say anything.

  I can only wait for no one to correct the matter.

  Bai Sang changed his clothes, and his hair was neat and tidy again.

  Because she wears a crown on her head, her hair is all combed.

  Wen Zuo respected Bai Sang's appearance.

   hurriedly followed his father to kneel on the ground.

   "Get up." Bai Sang hurriedly shouted when he saw someone about to kneel down.

  The Wen father and son stood up quickly on their knees.

  (End of this chapter)