Chapter Seventy-Three: I'm Waiting for You
And when the average disciple hears that she is a member of the Zuo family, he will understand something, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, so he will definitely let her go, and in turn persuade her not to remember the villain, just treat it as if nothing happened. The collector didn't care who she was, as if the name was just a code name, and what did he mean when he mentioned his parents' illness?
"My parents ......," Jing Ning was about to ask.
The man suddenly turned over and lay down, gesturing to the people around him with his hand, "Eh, go and bring the curtain, it's too boring to just chat with the beauty, anyway, the people outside are also curious about what's going on inside, why don't we take a look at their expressions together." ”
It was not enough for him to lie down by himself, but he wanted to drag Zuo Jingning into his arms.
This uncertain temper made Jing Ning feel that the hope she had just seen was shattered again......
Just like when he started to get caught, the collector's strength was terrifying, "Don't move, it's the same sentence, I have a thousand ways to make you lie next to me obediently, but any of them are more uncomfortable than you are now, you know." ”
"Don't worry, I know the rules, are you still satisfied with my smile?" Since you want to see her laugh, then it's good enough to watch it, Jing Ning felt that her face was about to stiffen with laughter.
"Has anyone ever said that the little beauty is really stubborn, she is so reluctant in my arms, and her little head has been thinking about how to escape, but she is not surprised, I will see how long you can pretend to be, you know this kind of character in my memory, and there is a child who is also like this, coincidentally, he is also here today."
At this time, the curtain has been opened, Jing Ning understands the collector's intentions, the current posture of the two people is extremely ambiguous, the man is leaning on the bed, and he is still holding a "man" in his arms, the man in his arms has black and messy hair, obediently leaning on the collector's chest, the collector's head is full of silver threads are not messy at all, and they are gently spread out.
With bursts of exclamations that forced the sound to endure, and the whispers after the exclamation, Jing Ning saw the general's tightly knit brow in front of the curtain in front of him.
"Little beauty, it seems that we have to change the rules of the game again, so let's go, I can let you go, but there are conditions, have you seen the General Lin in front of you, be familiar, since you entered my room, he has been there with gritted teeth and staring, if he breaks the rules in the Dream Weaving Garden for you today, and breaks into my room, I will let you go, if not, then don't blame me for leaving you behind."
When Lin Moran saw Jing Ning, his first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief and confirm that Jing Ning was not injured.
The next glance he saw the stiff smile on Jing Ning's face, and his heart ached, like a fish in his throat, coupled with the man's provocative expression, which made him even more angry.
Xue Shao also saw clearly, the person in the room where people's eyes were focused, wasn't this man or woman Lin Moran's wife in his arms? Why is she dressed in men's clothing? Looking at Lin Moran's expression again, although he didn't know what was happening, the situation was not clear.
"It seems that there is going to be a fight tonight, it just so happens that I still think that you Jin Guoren are too Sven, let's say, how many people did that man or woman bring, I will solve those minions for you, you go and bring Jingning out." Xue Shao was beside him planning the route of Lin Moran's battle for a while.
Although Lin Moran didn't speak, he had already prepared the idea of killing a bloody path for a while, and now the only thing that was missing was Jing Ning's safety, and he walked forward tentatively.
"Isn't this deserted, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for so many years, and it will be in this kind of place to meet again, I remember that your father's upright people used to disdain to step into such a crooked and evil place, didn't Lin Nuo teach you like this?"
"You are too worried, my father has never cared about things that have nothing to do with himself or the country, let alone win people's love." The collector heard the insinuation in Lin Moran's words, but he smiled indifferently and adjusted his sitting posture, allowing Lin Moran to see Zuo Jingning's expression more clearly.
"What do you think of this beautiful woman next to me?" Zuo Jingning was shown to Lin Moran as a work of art.