023: The picture of the dance's brain filling

"What do you mean?" Yun Qingwu threw the letter to Liuyun casually, and said lightly: "I don't know him, you can go wherever you come, don't mistake the master again." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Liuyun took the letter straight, and only listened to her: "Miss took off the master's robe, and the master said that the young lady can't deny it." ”

Speaking of this, she paused, and Fang continued: "In order to ensure the safety of Miss, the master will give the two of us to Miss as guards, in the future, Miss will be our master and the only master, if Miss doesn't want the two of us, then we have to apologize with death!"

When the sound fell, she and Liu Feng glanced at each other, and then, both raised their hands and began to urge their true qi, ready to end themselves. Their expressions were solemn, not at all like they were joking.

Yun Qingwu was not a fool now, and he could naturally see the determination in their eyes.

"Slow!" she sighed, she held her forehead and was silent for a moment, then looked at the two of them, and said word by word: "Remember what you said today, if you dare to turn your back on me, I will let you know how powerful I am." ”

If you want to gain a foothold here, you must first have your own people, and Qiaoxiang is loyal to her loyalty, but her body is too thin, so let her concentrate on her body for the time being, and don't tire her for other things.

As for the handsome man who said goodbye, she didn't need to think about it at the moment, anyway, she firmly believed that the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge.

"Stand down and change your clothes. Waving his hand, Yun Qingwu closed his eyes and did not speak again.

"Yes. ”

Liufeng, Liuyun retreated in response.

"For the sake of my life, I seem, as if I had thought about doing that man in green shirt, and it seems, as if I had torn people's robes, and put my hands on people, and felt cold to my tentacles, well, there was a faint bamboo fragrance, the fragrance was very light, but I was sure that it was emanating from the man, I, did I really eat people?"

Yun Qingwu pursed her mouth slightly, and her heart seemed to have 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping: "Even if you are eaten by my sister, what can I do? At the root, my sister's current dignity and figure are a bit of a cheat, but she is also a yellow flower girl, and it is a very tender and tender flower bone that has not yet bloomed, taking advantage of it, and there is a sentence "Don't admit it!", is there such an unreasonableness?"

Thinking of this, Yun Qingwu couldn't help but cough a few times.

Just because she made up a picture of an inappropriate child in her brain, and made up for a man who was torn by her robe and fell to the ground, in the face of her dignity and bearing her tonnage body, I am afraid that my heart will be hurt very lightly.

She could even imagine the man's ugly face, the corners of his mouth pursed, his eyes cold, and his sharp and forceful staring at her.

Wrong?

Isn't that right?

A man is skilled, how can he let her do whatever she wants?

He could throw her out of the house with just a wave of his sleeves, and how could he do nothing and be eaten by her?

It's not right, although the memory of that in her mind is hazy, she remembers that the man looked stunned and stood motionless in front of her.

Dizzy!

After tearing up her robe, she didn't remember what she did!

"Miss, what are you thinking?" Qiao Xiang walked into the house with a cup of warm water, and saw that the master's eyes were closed, as if he didn't notice that he was approaching, and couldn't help but ask softly.

Yun opened his eyes lightly, didn't care about the water cup handed by Qiao Xiang, and asked directly, "I tore that son's robe?"