He leaned back in his chair and pretended to sleep, and woke up the servant, and with an ominous omen rising in his heart, he jumped up from his chair, rushed out of the door in three or two steps, and rushed straight to the stable.

Perhaps it was providence to destroy the Grand Duke's Mansion, a strong northwest wind blew, and the fire took advantage of the wind, and the wind helped the fire, and burned even more vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, the fire got out of control and spread, burning several beautiful houses nearby.

Grand Duke Singe, who came in a hurry, was so anxious that he jumped to his feet and scolded: "Heaven will kill me, God will kill me!" You rice buckets, you can't even save the fire, I'm going to cut you! Hurry, hurry, go put out the fire! Bring more water, and a few people will go up to the house! ”

Under the command of Grand Duke Singe, it took a lot of effort to finally control the fire. After another half an hour, the fire was finally extinguished.

This fire is too powerful, it actually burned most of a good mansion, thinking that his life's work was turned into ashes, the Grand Duke of Singo was not a taste in his heart, and he couldn't wait to extinguish the servants who were ineffective in fighting the fire.

Archduke Singo suddenly remembered something, and asked a servant, "Have you seen Treya?"

The servant hesitated for a moment and said, "Back to the master, the young master, he, he seems to have gone out over the wall."

"When?" Grand Duke Singo shouted.

"That's it, when the fire just started." The servant didn't dare not answer, sweat seeped out of his forehead, hanging on his forehead, crystal clear, and it was very beautiful.

Singo was angry, but he was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery, and shouted: "What about the rice buckets?"

The "rice buckets" he was talking about were the servants who guarded Treya.

"Back to the master, it seems. It seems like. He was burned to death in the stable. The servant stammered several times before he finished his usual slippery words.

At this time. The servant brought out five charred corpses from the stable, and happened to pass by the Grand Duke Singo, who checked the corpses with anger and a terrible thought rose from the bottom of his heart, and said through gritted teeth: "Treya, you rebel, you dare to set fire to the stables for that bitch!" It's okay now, the whole mansion will be ruined for you as a rebel! ”

In a fine warm pavilion. On a luxurious bed covered with splendid futon, a scene of passion is being staged. A body that is smoother than mutton fat jade**, slender**, towering and firm twin peaks, thin crescent eyebrows are as graceful and emotional as a thin moon, red and small cherry lips are like the color of Danqing Guoshou, red and full of charm, provoking figure, as long as it is a man, there will be a normal reaction at first sight.

The woman picked up the white silk handkerchief next to the pillow, carefully wiped the sweat beads on the man's body, and said with a smile: "Look at you." It's really terrible, making so much sweat. Why don't you take less medicine! Next time. If you still eat so much, people can't stand it, and they don't want to die. ”

Infinite tenderness floated in the warm pavilion with her coquettish laughter, as long as he is not a perverted man, in this case he will say something emotional to respond to her coquettishness, although this man usually does not change his attitude except for loving to use more fierce medicine, however, at the moment his psychology is perverted, and did not respond to her anger, but said: "This is the last time, can I use more?"

"What the last time? You usually like to say something flattering, why don't you say it today? Did you encounter something that didn't go your way?" The woman asked as she wiped it, and her breath sprayed on the man's nose like a musk deer, making the man enjoy it very much.

The man nodded and said, "It's a little unpleasant, a little troublesome."

"You Carlo family still have trouble? Don't you, the squire of the military department, say that there is nothing that can't be solved? What's the trouble?" The woman asked curiously, staring at Dasan with beautiful eyes as bright as diamonds. Carlo's eyes.

Dasan said very frankly: "That's just casual talk to establish a tall man image in front of you, do you believe it?"

The woman became more curious and asked, "What's wrong?" Now you don't need a tall man?"

Dasang nodded, pinched the woman's Xiao Yao's nose lightly, and said, "You finally understand."

"So, why is that?" The woman's appetite was raised, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at Dasan without blinking.

"Because I want you to do me a favor and solve a problem." Dassan said lightly.

"What do you say! People are even yours, can you still refuse?" The woman caressed Dassan's cheek.

Dasang felt the silky jade hand, and said easily, "I'm going to lend you something."

"What's that? I'll lend it to you. The woman said it without thinking about it, and it was the last thing she said in this world

"That's good, that's good, I'm worried that you won't borrow it." Dasan kissed the woman's cherry lips and said, "What I want to borrow is your head."

The woman's face changed, and before she could react, a sword light flashed, and where the blood light burst out, she was already in a different place.

Dasan got up from the woman's chest, left the woman's body, cleaned the lower body with a white silk handkerchief, got dressed, and walked out with the woman's head in his right hand.

The woman's phoenix eyes stared at the boss, her head had just been cut off, her muscles were still alive, and her eyes were still rolling, as if she was nostalgic for the last look of this earthly world.

As soon as the butcher wheel went, the Earl's Court immediately exploded.

The butcher wheel wants to go to Xiangcheng, willing to be a postman for them, pass things for free, the subordinates want to please the boss, as long as you want to bring anything, you can eat, drink, have fun and have fun, change clothes, love letters, of course, needless to say, even love words, as long as you are willing to carry the butcher wheel, you will definitely get it......

As soon as the news spread, I haven't seen Rick for a long time, especially those women who have a relationship with Rick, and there are still people who are not happy to die? Who called that sweetheart-like hairy boy so memorable?

However, in the end, good things become difficult things. The reason is simple, what is better to give Rick?

Clothes are self-wanted, delicious and delicious, it depends on whether they can be brought to Xiangcheng in good quality, if the road is rotten, their own one

Isn't that a waste of effort? Eating and drinking, it seems that it is better to talk about it.

Of course, love letters are indispensable, and it is also a good idea to gather your lovesickness in the pen and pass it on to the sweetheart in your heart.

Love words will be free} There will be less money, more piggybackers, who knows over there, whether the dog in the slaughter wheel will spit out ivory in his mouth? For example, "Kiss my little sweetheart, the slave family wants you to die, do you still miss the slave family", "Little sweetheart, you, a man who has no resistance to women, have you ever messed with flowers and grass outside" and other sensual words Although they are shy, they still sound likeable. But if the butcher wheel provokes a mess and adds fuel to the fire, Rick comes back to "punish" himself, can he resist the "Emperor Moon Gong"?

Just when the women in the Earl's Court were struggling to bring something, there were assassinations in two places: one was Xiangcheng, and the target was Rick; The other place is Bo Yingte, and there are two targets, one is the Tianluo Sect members, and the other is the disciples of the Xueyi Sect, which can be said to be a massacre.

Rick behaves strangely, doesn't know how his little head grows, and always comes up with some ridiculous ideas. On the way of the class teacher, he didn't care about his face, and had fun with the four girls in the carriage in time, until he returned to the Xiangcheng Lord's Mansion.

After writing to the queen, he didn't know what he was doing, so he sat on the chair, rested his head on the back of the chair, and counted with his fingers: "If you use a hundred gold coins a day, you will have thirty-six thousand five hundred gold coins a year." Even if I live for a hundred years, that's 3,650,000 gold coins. This is the cost of a person's life, and in this way, it is still a rich life. I asked for fifty wives, and each wife bore me a son, which was fifty, and fifty wives and a hundred. Each person lives for a hundred years, and he will use up more than 300 million gold coins. How many generations of gold will I have enough to spend? Well, probably ......"

"Childe, what are the generations of flowers?" The crisp sound of the jade dew sounded, as if the pearl hit the jade plate, crisp and pleasant, and it was beautiful.

"Ha, my Yulu baby, of course it's your husband and my gold coins that will be spent by hundreds of generations! Let me tell you, baby, a generation lives for a hundred years, and a hundred generations is ten thousand years, and I have so many gold coins that it will take me and my children and grandchildren ten thousand years to spend it! Rick's big mouth kissed Gyokuro's cherry lips and blew triumphantly. Look at him, as if there were mountains of gold coins piled in front of him.

A jade hand like a spring onion touched Rick's forehead and said, "It's not burning!" What's the nonsense?" It was the heron who used the doctor's skill to diagnose Rick's strange daydream.

"How do you touch the back of your head? The pulse cut is touched on the forehead. Chrissy gave Rick a blank look and pointed out that Xu Zhen had really made a mistake.

"People are thinking, Childe is burning so badly, the back of his head should be hot!" Xu Zhenzhen was busy explaining the great significance of this extraordinary move.

"The forehead is not burned, how can the back of the head be burned?" Qinglu smiled evilly and revealed: "Sister Zhenzhen, did the son punish you too much, and you are also dizzy?"

Xu Zhenzhen's face flushed, and he said, "You just punished too much!"

Rick jumped up, grabbed Chrissy's little hand, grabbed the heron again, threw the two girls on the sand, laughed, and said, "Ha, my sweetheart, baby, you like to punish my son, I will punish you."

Chrissy gave Rick a big roll of the eye and said, "Childe, you are not fair, you always punish us, don't punish them, you are partial."

Qinglu added as if refusing: "Yes! Childe, you have to punish them too. ”

Rick's head clicked faster than the head of a chicken pecking rice, and he enjoyed the cherry lips of the two girls, and said with a grin, "That's, that's." Yulu baby, come over your sexy ass and let Childe and I punish you well! ”

"Childe, what you said is so ugly, not coming, not coming." Yulu was ashamed and angry.

"Let's go!" Xu Zhen was really bad, slapped it Yulu's beautiful buttocks, and pushed hard, and Yulu couldn't help but fall towards Rick. (To be continued......)

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