Chapter 1227: Painting Floats

There are still great dreams to chase, and when she is still far away, she finds her vulnerability, which is equivalent to a fatal blow! The hope of this life has not yet become a reality, how dare she lose this strength! There is no other way in the abyss of ruins...... It's a little late, but it's still going to be a very ordinary step!

There are also in this world, only she knows, how she gritted her teeth and stepped out, come to life or death! The thorns in the desert will not have a moment of submission!

The servant nodded and went out to Zhang Luo, and when she turned around, she found that she was also following her.

She closed her eyes slightly at the questioning gaze of the maid, and the maid immediately did not dare to look at it again, and the pace of her feet was also accelerating.

Pour dyeing and dyeing in the back like a shadow. If she had been waiting in the house and couldn't see the progress of the matter, she would probably suffocate to death!

watched the maid arrange everything, poured dye, and walked directly to the door of the house.

The servant followed cautiously, still wondering when, at the right time, to persuade him, and when he looked up again, he found that the county lord had disappeared.

She chased out in a panic, and finally at the end of the long street, she saw a little bit of the master's figure. What else can she do? No matter what she says at this time, the county lord will not listen, but will only increase her troubles. I can only desperately catch up.

However, when she turned the corner and really caught up, the scene in front of her made her and her master directly stunned, and on the wall around the corner, there were all carefree portraits. She took a closer look, and the characters written on them were Chinese characters that she had newly learned and could understand, and someone had posted them one step faster than them. The above means to help Wu Wu find her relatives.

In other words, someone is one step ahead of them and can use the worry-free direction to guide the direction of the world.

Thinking that these portraits would disrupt the county lord's plans, the servant wanted to run over and tear up the notices.

But in the afterglow, I saw that the pouring dyeing had lifted the corner of the skirt and walked back. She thought it was him who was dazzled and misunderstood, so she really turned her head and glanced in that direction, yes, the county lord not only left the place where he was standing, but also walked back at a faster pace!

She turned her head and hesitated to tear it again, but after hesitating, she put down the notice and ran after her master.

Hearing the footsteps of her running up, he said in a somewhat dejected voice, "Every step of the Nine Emperors' good things from the beginning. I just didn't know he knew me so well. I've heard him say before, and the only person I can find is Ming Qishizi, and I thought he was just talking. It turned out that he really thought so in his heart, so he blocked my way one step ahead! If I wanted to get back the evidence in the hands of those people, would he have thought of it earlier!" After all, although he even ignored Mingqi to himself, he still felt that he owed himself an awkward emotion, and he could see it!

"What is called evidence must be hidden deep by them. "There are a lot of things that the servant wants to say, but I feel that every sentence will hurt my master, so I picked this sentence, which is the most harmless and the most important.

"It's time to hide, then the game will be fun!" "I just felt that I had no love for life, and it seemed that I really felt fun!

The maid was taken aback, "This road is what the Nine Emperor Princes are most able to guard against! And those evidences are not in the hands of the officials at all, but are hidden in the hands of the Nine Emperor Princes!"

Dumping Dye had turned a deaf ear to the maid's question, and she was indeed too flustered just now. actually thought that Ming Qi would really go to the Nine Emperors, which was so simple that it could be broken at the first poke. Such a bewildering situation is not his style at all. Now pretending to be fooled, he can go from the light to the dark.

He's always been so smart. On the contrary, he was extremely confused. No matter how much Ming Qi misses worry-free, he will see the flaws behind these so-called family searches!

So what plot does the Nine Emperor Princes, who love to watch performances, need now?

When he turned around, he saw the maid's mouth open.

It turned out that the pot of wine on the table had been drunk by himself. Picked up the flask and shook it casually. Even laughing at himself. It's dirty, and it must be pitiful to look like you're drinking to get rid of your sorrows. It's a pity that her father doesn't care about these anymore, otherwise she would have performed even more pitifully. When he was a child, his sister would be very useful if she was like his father, and the things she wanted to get, the taboos she wanted to overcome, were never rejected by her father!

However, when I think of the magical and warm resonance with Ming Qi when I just drank the last glass of wine, I feel inexplicably relieved. Yes, a lot of things are hidden in the fireworks. It's either too confusing to see, or it's so hot and intense that it's hard to start.

If you don't have this indifferent state of mind, if you are still like a headless fly running around, the most normal situation now is to beg your father in desperation!

In a trance, she seemed to see Ming Qi sitting opposite her. And from the cold bystander just now to the discovery that she is finally normal. A beautiful smile appeared on his face. And the hand, which was as outstanding as both the sword and the white porcelain wine glass, was gently picking up the wine glass in front of him. He also made a gesture forward. If it weren't for the fact that she had drunk the pot of wine before. This may turn into an unbreakable dream. But this has always been the habit of dreams. When it shatters, it is necessary to find out who destroyed it. It is often found that the culprit is herself.

The plot given by this thing is often more exciting than the one written in the drawing book.

She said she was going to see her father.

The maid, who was about to take the empty flask, turned around, and remembered to take an empty lid, and then used all her energy to hide her surprise, but when she came to the door, she did not realize that she did not take the flask.

"A failed county lord will not survive. Help me change my clothes!!, if I'm too late, I'll be disturbed instead of pleading!" said as he eagerly removed the dirty clothes from his body.

In less than half an hour, they had already walked the path to King Gao's residence.

And the eldest prince, who met them with that smug gesture, said that he did not wait too long, just as he expected to look up and see them like this!

The maid who followed behind the dumping dyeing suddenly saw that it was like a big prince who had grown out of the land, and her face turned white with fright. In the past, the eldest prince had already resented his own county lord, and he had experienced yesterday's ...... The servant didn't even dare to recall the cruelty of the county lord to the prince. Then no one expected that this matter would involve the Nine Emperor Princes. Forcefully reversed all the endings that had been written. The eldest prince returns, and the lord of the county falls into a real disadvantage.

Now, just a little attention to the great prince's face reveals those fresh scars.