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Some things have been decided upon birth, like blood, like fate.
He sat down and took up the wine cellar, together with the stagnation and unwillingness to drink.
Chu Qiao just walked to the gate of the city, and the people of Zhuge’s family were looking around with lanterns and saw her. They suddenly ran over.
"Xinger, the four young masters let us wait for you here, go back to the house."
Chu Qiao stunned, did not expect to use Zhuge 玥 that temper, actually sent someone to come to her. She nodded and got on the carriage that she had prepared.
The carriage squatted and walked on the still bustling market. The sound outside was getting smaller and gradually quieted down. The child leaned on the inner wall of the carriage, and the eyes continued to reverberate with the just massacre, the cold-blooded eyes of the soldiers, the hatred of the displaced people, and Wei Shuzhen’s powerless block.
In his capacity, he is powerless, let alone a small one. It is undoubtedly a car to fight against the entire dynasty with personal ability. What she can do now is just to be careful and live well, to find opportunities to revenge, and then to leave with a little eight. As for other things, her ability is too small to expect to change anything.
Carriage wandering, gradually drifting away, Chu Qiao suddenly cold in the heart, opened the curtain, looked around and asked: "This is not the way back to the government, where are you going to take me?"
The next person stunned, did not expect such a small child to still remember the road, and quickly said with a smile: "The young master is in the other hospital, not in the house."
The child's brow tipped and said cautiously: "Do you want to go to another hospital?"
"The other hospital in Huxi."
Chu Qiao's brows are tightly locked. The prudentness that has been engaged in dangerous work for many years has reminded her that she is a bit embarrassed. She tempted and said: "I haven't had time to take the things that the young master had asked me to return to the government. Let's go back to the government. Go to another hospital."
The man smiled and said: "Don't worry, the young master just said, things don't have to be taken, he is waiting in other hospitals, let's go, don't let the young master wait."
Chu Qiao nodded slowly, looking calm, let go of the curtain. The Ding was slightly relieved, his eyes crossed a sly look, and his mouth was gently pulled up, but just as the smile on his mouth had just expanded, a cold dagger suddenly reached his neck.
The little beast of the child is generally ups and downs, and the face is gloomy and cold: "You are not the four young masters, who are you?"
"Oh," the hoarse laughter like a nightingale suddenly sounded on the side. A gorgeous carriage slowly came out from behind the trees. The gorgeous old man smiled at the man who nodded his head and said, "Sure enough. The younger temper is so stubborn and looks good. I will reward you as soon as I return."
Zhu Shunqi smiled and said: "It is the duty of the minions to divide the two old masters. If the two old masters are rewarding slaves, they will not give slaves the opportunity to be loyal to you."
The old man smiled and said to the left and right attendants: "Send this little girl back to the house."
Everyone slammed and promised to come forward.At that moment, thousands of thoughts flashed in my mind, and Chu Qiao knew that she could use the other person's contempt and carelessness to quickly injure people and then escape. However, if this is the case, it will certainly cause doubts, especially Zhu Shun, who has broken one hand. Even if he is lucky enough to escape, he will be tired of the small eight in the government. But if it does not escape, it will fall into the grasp of this old pervert. At that time, with her ability of an eight-year-old child, how can it fight against the whole house guard of Zhugebefu?
Escape, still can't escape?
Chu Qiao's body is tight, but his brain is running at a rapid speed. Wouldn't it be necessary to count it, and take this opportunity to get rid of this lascivious old man?
In the electric light stone fire, Kong Wu's powerful big man has approached the front, and will come to unload the dagger in her hand.
"Slow!" A clear, low-pitched drink suddenly sounded. Everyone turned around and saw that the flat snow fluttered. More than 20 black horses were approaching quickly. The young black robes were white and handsome. Whistling and rushed forward.
The horse screamed and the person stood up. The warm breath was sprayed in the cold air, forming a misty mist. Among the guards of the guards, the youngsters looked at the people with a cold look, and the voice was peaceful. With the wisdom and calmness of not meeting the age, Shen Sheng said: "Mr. Zhuge, has long since disappeared."
Zhuge’s old lady’s eyes were half-baked, and she looked at the teenager up and down. She smiled and showed a yellow tooth. “It turned out to be Yanzi’s son of Yanbei. It’s dark and night, and the world’s son is not enjoying it in the Shizifu. What is this? went?"
Yan Yan said with no humbleness: "There is no trouble for Mr. Lao Zhuge, but the gentleman is still so old and enjoys the night and enjoys the light. How can this child sleep in the middle of the house? On the Yuan Festival, the whole country celebrates, this world is just out. Let's join in the fun."
“Oh?” Zhuge’s old man’s long eyebrows and a sigh, said, “If this is the case, Yan Shizi will continue to enjoy the tour, and the old man will not accompany him.” Then he turned and said to a group of subordinates, “Go back to the government.”
"Wait!" Yan Yan quickly hit the front, blocked in front of Zhuge's old man, smiled and pointed at Chu Qiao, "Mr. I want to go, just to leave this child."
The old man’s brow gently picks one. “What is the meaning of Yan Shizi?”
"This child just shocked my horse and scared the wind. I want to catch her back and ask for sin."
The old man heard a slight smile and said: "In this case, the old man will lose a good horse."
"The horse of my family is the good old man who has just hunted back from the Western desert. Can you afford it?"
"Feng sleep, live!" Yan Yan brows sly, angered behind him
Xiao Shutong, Shen Sheng said, "Zhuge is the empire gate, Zhuge is also one of the seven elders of the Presbyterian Church. The financial situation is big, even our royal family can hardly hope for their backs. Naturally, nothing can't afford it. Just father and son. Deep, the blast is the personal tame of my father, and it is not an ordinary war horse, so things can't be so ruined. I can't find a horse, this child, I must take it away."
"Yan Shizi...""Mr. Zhuge does not need to say anything," Yan Yan interrupted the old man's words and said with the head. "In the capacity of Mr. Zhuge, I really can't plead for a slave. I will explain this to the four masters of Zhuge, come here, and bring this child. take away."
The relatives of Yan Wangfu came forward, and a tall man pushed Zhuge’s entourage to a shackle. He held Chu Qiao in his arms with one hand and was about to go.
Zhu Shun saw Zhuge's old man's face purple, and immediately stepped forward, laughing and holding the horse's stable, and said with a smile: "Yan Shizi, there is something to say..."
A slamming whistle, then Yan Yan followed a foot, slammed on Zhu Shun's chin, kicking the man's obese body. Zhu Shun screamed and slammed on the ground, wowing a mouthful of blood, accompanied by two yellowed front teeth.
"What is your identity, and dare to gesticulate in front of me, I don't know how tall and thick!" Yan Yan's eyes were sharp, and the cold voice said coldly.
Zhu Shun was shocked and quickly squatted on the ground, panicking and beheading. To know that in the summer, the royal family slaughtered a civilian without any reason.
Yan Yan raised the whip against Zhu Shun and said coldly: "Today, I will show you a horse on the face of Mr. Zhuge. If he still has no rules, even if the Zhuge family visits, I will take you. Dog head."
After all, I don’t even look at Zhuge’s old man’s eyes, and screamed at the back of the body: “Go!”
A team of people leaped into the whip, and after the snow wave splashed, it was hidden at the end of the long street.
Zhuge's old man's face was red, and his left hand was a little shivering. Zhu Shun squatted up and grabbed the foot of Zhuge’s old man and said, “The old man is killing the fire, the slave is...”
"Roll!" The old man was furious and kicked in Zhu Shun's chest and shouted, "Useless waste!" Then he got on the bus and left.
The heavy snow is still scattered and scattered, and the long street is silent, which further sets off the excitement and prosperity of the main street.
The horse was parked on the shore of Chishui Lake. Before, a young man with a serious face looked back and smiled. "Small girl, you owe me a favor."
The child raised his eye slightly, although he didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious: I was not asking for you.
Yan Yan snorted in dissatisfaction and whispered: "Will the soft words die?"
Chu Qiao glanced at him and turned away.
Yan Yan sneaked, and quickly stopped in front of her, "What are you going to do?"
The child raised his brow, "Of course it is going back to the government."
"You still have to go back?" the young man frowned. "The dog slave will not let you go, and the old man of Zhuge's family is famous in Zhenhuang City. Do you want to go back to death?"
Chu Qiao pushed him away. "You don't need to take care of you."
Yan Yan did not let go, still clutching her, cried: "What are you doing? It is rare that this world has saved you so much, but you are so cold-spoken. Zhuge 玥 that yin and yang strange guy has anything good, it is worthy of you to go back and forth ?"Chu Qiao looked up and desperately wanted to get rid of the Zhuge old wolf. The plan was destroyed and she was somewhat annoyed. She impatiently opened the hand of Yan Yan and looked up and said coldly: "I cried and asked you to save me. Do you want to take away your compassion, I can't afford it."
Yan Yan was so angry that he looked red, watching Chu Qiao go farther and farther, and suddenly shouted aloud: "Inexplicable, you should be bullied, I will take care of you once, I will not surname Yan!"
Chu Qiao did not return, and he disappeared into the turbulent flow of people. Fengmian carefully stepped forward and looked at his little master carefully. He saw the eyes of the world red, and seemed to be crying out.
The wind sleeps a little, the empire sends the king to sit on the edge of the empire, and defends the Emperor of the Emperor, but in order to limit them, the world's sons of the kings are taken hostage in Beijing. These children lived in the center of the power vortex since childhood, and they were mature and mature. They have always been a mature appearance. The wind is still the first time to see the master like a person like this anger, like that... just like an ordinary child.
"Shizi, let's go back to the house?"
"Hey!" Yan Yan snorted coldly, his voice still with anger, turned over the horse, and accompanied many people to Yan Yanzi House.
"Feng sleep," just two steps away, Yan Yan said back to the little book boy, "If you go to Zhugefu, you will find that my blast has found, let them not be embarrassed by the little girl."
"Ah?" A sleep in a sleep, stupidly widened his eyes and said, "Shizi, don't you say that you don't want to help her once again?"
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