"Oh......" She replied as if she didn't understand, these refining masters speak the same way as fortune tellers, ambiguous, everything is right, nothing is right. How easy is it to meet a spiritual creature that can cross the spirit with her bow and arrow?

This Lion King Refinery covers a wide area, with all kinds of rough processing, fine processing to finishing workshops, fine classification, regional isolation, and fine division of labor. The more you go inside, the more delicate the workshop becomes, and every time you dip into water and possess spirits, the craftsmen are extremely careful in their workmanship, just like taking care of a growing baby, and will never give away the artifact that can become a great weapon in their own hands.

She walked down from this visit, and before she knew it, it was almost dusk, and she was a little hungry, so she quit the workshop and returned to the backyard.

As if they knew she was hungry, they were setting the table, and when they saw her come in, they said a few polite words, and then they politely withdrew from the room, and let her enjoy it alone.

She was not polite, she sat down and ate, anyway, she saved his father's life, not only to eat and drink well, but also to wait for him to wake up and collect the cash. Three lives, 1,500 taels.

She thought to herself that although she was not short of silver flowers, what she stole and what she earned were two different things.

In fact, deep down in her heart, why she didn't want to leave, she didn't figure it out herself, and when she thought of the 1,500 taels of silver, it was naturally attributed to the money. She scorned herself severely.

After dinner, the little phoenix didn't know where to run to flirt with the little bird, and saw it around the eaves before, but now he didn't know where to go.

She didn't care about it, knowing that it would always be watching her from somewhere in the verdant bamboo forest.

In the process of thinking, I unconsciously got out of my wing, entered the courtyard and went to bed, and went in around the screen.

When the little servant in the house saw her come in, he bowed his head and left the house. Dongfang Garo lay quietly on the bed, his face pale, as if he had fallen asleep.

She walked to the bed and looked down at him to see if he was really faint or fake, and if he woke up, she could also take the silver back to the city, so as not to worry about the border city.

She tentatively stretched out her hand and took it back, remembering his invisible sword, and shouted, "Slut, come out and speak." ”

"......" swordsman? She called me so nicely, I didn't expect my name to be called like this, but the master didn't tell me to go out.

She screamed two more times, but Excalibur didn't come out, and perhaps he fainted with his master. She reached out to test his eyes, and as soon as she reached her eyelashes, she saw the hilt of her sword flash, and she was caught off guard by striking her head, and then fainted.

In this way, she lay down softly without a sound, and lay on Dongfang Garo's chest.

Dongfang Garo slowly opened his eyes, reached out and picked up her jaw, took off the miao, and stared at her in a daze. The fingertips gently stroked the sores on the left side of his face, and the faint fragrance of death wafted faintly, and his heart suddenly ached, and his eyes were full of pain.

The scabies are on the left side of the face, and she is the one he has been looking for for sixteen years, it must be her, no mistake, this is his masterpiece, he has caused her so many years of pain, but he has done nothing for her.

"Slave, my poor slave...... You'll forgive me, right? ”

His eyes were foggy, and his slender and warm fingertips trembled on the sores for fear of hurting her.

There was a slight sound outside the door, and he leaned over to the side, put her into the bed, and covered her with his own quilt.

After a gentle knock on the door, a middle-aged man with full of temperament came in, dressed in a decent robe, not like a housekeeper, but more like an official.

Jian Xuenu woke up in the bed, and she was in a daze for a long time before she came back to her senses, she was knocked unconscious by the sword god, and she was really a slut. He protected his master, and she couldn't blame him for knocking her unconscious, but why did she sleep in the same bed with that coffin face? Hue. Demon? The master and servant are cooperating in a case? And there are still injuries on the body? Don't bully people too much.

Her eyes widened suddenly, thinking of the girl whose clothes had been shattered by him in the gold-encrusted roses, she swallowed her saliva and did not dare to make a sound, she must be calm at this time. She secretly estimated in her heart where his injured part was in her hand, and after a while, she saw the right time, attacked the vital point, and took the opportunity to escape.

Now the only way is to continue to pretend to be unconscious, and when he is defenseless, attack his injuries at the first time, and catch him by surprise.

Yes, that's it.

She touched her body with the hand inside, relieved, neatly dressed, and just as she was closing her eyes with peace of mind, she heard Dongfang Ganan talking to a man.

Hearing a gentle voice that Dongfang Jia Luo had never had, he said, "Uncle De, what's the matter?" ”

This person who was called Uncle De by Dongfang Jialuo, named Deqing, was the youngest of Dongfang Jialuo's mother, Yulie Shenghou, and since his mother's death, he treated Dongfang Jialuo as if he were his own child.

The Holy Monarch of Light, Dongfang Lian, has a deep affection for the Holy Queen Yulie, and since her death, the Holy Queen seat has been vacant, and there is no right to fill the position.

Deqing took a step towards the bed and said earnestly: "Your Highness, this time you are injured like this again, how can you let Uncle De rest assured, and how can you let your mother's spirit in the sky rest assured?" You obeyed your father's wishes, took the crown prince, and went back to the palace. ”

"Uncle De, you know that I can't take over the position of the crown prince, don't persuade me again, I don't want to see him, doesn't he still have a son."

"Hey, Garo, it's been all these years, you should let go, besides, you don't want to succeed to the crown prince, has Canaan thanked you? and in the same way, they will not drive you to death, but put you to death. He was silent for so many years, and for some reason he shot again. ”

How did they know that the last time Dongfang Nan was in the alley of Storm City, he accidentally collided with Jian Xuenu, and smelled the fragrance of death on her body, which reminded him of his old man and aroused his anger.

"Uncle De, I know, he didn't want to kill me for the position of crown prince, he couldn't swallow that breath."

"Yes, he can't swallow too much air, your mother monopolizes your father's heart, and his mother has not been able to correct it after so many years; You don't want to be the crown prince, but your father wants to put it on you; And the former slave, he blames you for not being able to save her......"

"Don't say it...... Uncle De, go ahead. Dongfang Jialuo lowered his feelings, paused for a moment, and ordered Deqing to retreat.

"Yes, Your Highness, think about the good of your father, Weichen retires." Deqing turned around and walked out the door.

It turned out to be a veteran who had arrived. Didn't he mean to insult her? Are you trying to hide her? She wished it were.

In the morning, before he fell unconscious, he called slave, it turned out that there was someone else, and she was amorous? The Canan in their mouths should be the smiling boy they met in the alleys of Storm City last time, right? to destroy his brother, taught.

Maybe in his position that is not taken seriously, there is a reason why he wants to destroy Dongfang Garo.

It's just that he was chased and killed by his brother, but it was because he failed to save a girl's life, which is unbelievable, and I don't know how many grievances and hatreds and rights and wrongs there are.

No matter what grievances and hatreds his brothers have, don't forget about business, she is here to ask for silver.

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