Qiong'er sat in the garden with a heavy heart, looking at the delicate mandala in the flower bed, not knowing how to choose.

At that time, they were in the center of the ancient city to say goodbye, but then they appeared in the boundless desert for some reason, to say that when she woke up, she was really in a complicated mood! Nima, this is sadder than dead, isn't it?

Yue Jinsheng, who was in a coma with a serious injury on her back, moved in the desert with difficulty, although she was a child who grew up in the desert, and the most familiar thing was sand, but she was full of fatigue and a serious illness, she felt that even if she could insist on walking to an oasis, the guy behind her was probably enough to choke. She really has good medicinal materials, but this guy doesn't have good conditions to recuperate!

The appearance of Uncle Herchen's caravan is really a timely lifesaver!

She thought she only owed a life-saving grace, but now she realized that as early as when they entered that compound, someone began to sacrifice for her.

If it weren't for the test of where she came from, Aunt Muryue wouldn't have taken the risk of making that little cart!

If it weren't for her request, Uncle Wulimu wouldn't have used the antidote to the sand wolf poison that Shanshan people had coveted for many years!

If it weren't for the sake of bringing her out safely, Wan Lin wouldn't have let Kelan accompany her on the road, and the scene at the gate of Shanshan City was just to use Kelan to cover for herself, just so that she could get out of the city safely!

It turned out that Kelan had never been able to get out of Shanshan City, and it turned out that after she left, those families would be tempered by Shanshanqi! That guy has coveted Aunt Mueryue's craftsmanship for a long time, I don't know what to do with this family this time?

What's more, Uncle Wulimu, as well as Wan Lin's mother and daughter?

Qiong'er's heart hurts when she thinks about it, such a big sacrifice is because they guess that she is the granddaughter of the velvet embroidery patriarch, just because she knows these Seiko! Is it worth it?

Holding a box of jewels given to her by Wan Lin, tears couldn't help but fall on the delicate gems in the box, and Qiong'er couldn't do anything at the moment. Even when she was locked up and beaten for six months, and when she was almost bullied, she didn't shed a single tear, but at this moment she was sad and unbearable.

She wanted to go back and bring out Wan Lin's mother and daughter who were trapped in Shanshan City, she wanted Uncle Wulimu to go back to Rongxiu City to see the beautiful Sun Moon Lake, and she wanted to send Aunt Mu's family to the old patriarch so that their brothers and sisters could recognize each other.

For the first time, she really felt stupid, incompetent, and selfish!

At that time, when she took out the tapestry and gave it to Uncle Herchen, she knew that this person valued herself and mistook herself for a relative. And Uncle Wulimu received the clothes she made, and she cried happily, she just guessed his relationship with Uncle Herchen at that time, and wanted to use Uncle Wulimu's heart to treat Yue Jinsheng!

Not to mention Aunt Mu Eryue, she goes back and forth to the city for four hours every day to sell vegetables to herself, of course she can see what this mother-in-law wants to say to herself, otherwise how could she agree to take herself into Shanshan Inner City, and wait for Shanshan Qi to pass by when she enters the house? And call everyone in the family out to let them meet? When he left, he instructed the eldest brother who delivered the food to follow him all the way?

Aunt Wan Lin?

How precious is a box of Tianshan Snow Lotus? And this box of jewelry, I don't know if it's her last treasure? Are you afraid that you won't have a chance to enjoy it?

Thinking of this, Qiong'er's chest surged, and she held her muscles in a depressed breath!

"How dare you steal?" A shrill voice suddenly interrupted Qiong'er's grief, and the box in her hand was snatched away.

Qiong'er's chest was uncomfortably tight, and her heart was sad, this box was Wan Lin's life! He frowned and stretched out his hand and said, "Give it back to me!" ”

I don't know when Parlan appeared in the garden and a few women, after all, Qiong'er has been practicing martial arts for several years, and it is not a problem to deal with a few women who block her, so she snatched back the box and held it in her arms in distress in a few moments.

Parlan had already made an appointment with a few cousins of the Hulan royal family to play today, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw the ugly girl who had spent the night with her father, sitting on the edge of the flower bed with a box in her arms.

Thinking of the narrative of Agu's return, the anger in my heart came up, I thought that this ugly appearance Abba would definitely not look at it, but I didn't expect Abba to say it before, I will abide by the family rules of velvet embroidery monogamy to old age, never continue the string, I didn't expect to turn my head and sleep this stinky girl!

When I got closer, I saw a box of precious gems and jade, and Abba actually gave all the dowries he bought for himself to this stinky girl?

Parlan was angry and out of reason, and looked up to see Qiong'er wiping her tears with a jewelry box, and thought that Abba had done that to compensate her, and she still dared to be hypocritical?

With so many sisters around her, she didn't want to rumor in the royal court that Abba slept with the ugliest slave girl, so she stepped forward and snatched the box of jewels and said that!

Who would have thought that this girl was so powerful, seven or eight of them couldn't stop a female slave, and she snatched the box and went back!

"I didn't expect that your slave girl would also be able to do martial arts?"

"Yes, Parlan, you are careful to marry the velvet embroidery, and there is no place to reason if you are bullied by this girl!"

"It's so ugly, and you dare to steal!"

"Yes, Parran, be careful with your dowry!"

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The sarcastic female voice of gossip and the angry Parlan turned pale, and looked back at the wrestlers who followed behind the royal sisters, "Borrow the sisters' people to use it!" ”

The glamorous women all smiled, "It's nothing, sister just use it!" ”

"Get me the box back!"

Qiong'er didn't want to confront Parlan, so she snatched back the box and left in an extremely depressed mood, but was stopped by the wrestlers guarding the courtyard gate.

Nalux received the signal of his masters, and several people suddenly squeezed the firmament, and one of them snatched the treasure box with his hand.

Qiong'er was shocked, and saw that Nalux gave Wan Lin's box to Parlan, and said angrily, "Give it back to me!" ”

Parlan didn't like this slave girl who was brought back by Abba on purpose, and what happened in the past few days made her want to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson, but now she was provoked by a few sisters, and her temper was uncontrollable.

"Catch her and kill her!"

Qiong'er's eyes were blood-red for a moment, she read Uncle Herchen's kindness, and she had always tolerated this girl in every way, but this girl had to make inches, and she snatched her treasure box without asking black and white, and framed herself for stealing, and even let people beat herself to death!

"Kill me?" An ugly face instantly turned hideous and terrifying, "Good! A golden dagger suddenly flashed in his hand, and he swiped it in front of his face, and immediately blood splattered, four fingers fell to the ground, and a wrestler shouted, "Ah! ”

No one thought that Qiong'er had a weapon, the encirclement suddenly froze, Qiong'er stretched out his hand to shine on the person's face is a heavy punch, and his feet were not idle and kicked at the kneecaps of the other person, and between the twists of the body, crackling knocked down a piece.

After all, there is no deep hatred, and if you don't kill these people with a dead hand, you just tear down their shoulders and arm bones.

"Bring it!" A cold voice slowly approached several Loulan nobles.

(To be continued.) )