"That. Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Fa I suddenly felt a little sleepy. Get out of here, all of you. Lan Mo stroked his brow with his hand. She was grabbed by her pigtails for a moment. I can't escape for the time being.

Look at the calm as ever. The scroll behind him unfolded on the only round table in the room with a hula. Don't wait for Lan Mo to come forward and watch. She took a brush and drew it in detail.

Qiansi didn't dare to laugh. Tiptoe up behind Lan Mo. She whispered. "Girl, don't make the lady angry. This is the meaning of painting. It's just that the girl can't take a step here. “

"Oh." Thin powder of blue powder on the face. There was a faint smile on his face. No wonder when I first met Qiruo. She paints on the bow of the ship. It turned out to be. "Do you want to put in formation?" Lan Mo deliberately raised his voice. I saw Qi Ruo painting with his back to the two of them. Slightly sideways. Only glanced backwards. He continued to trace the back that had been drawn.

Lan Mo knew that the feeling of waiting for death was extremely difficult. Although the use of "waiting for death" at this time is a bit excessive. But she couldn't think of any other words to describe it.

She was in a different situation than usual. Man Huafang is a very strange person to her. She's going to break out. There will inevitably be Little Eleven's spies following suit. Because the dense crowd of Diecui Villa is one of the proofs.

Just as Lan Mo was holding his chin with both hands. Silently count to one thousand and one. A sudden commotion outside the door. But it suppressed the noisy singing and dancing in the green building. Lan Mo saw that Qian Si rushed to the door and wanted to open the door to take a look. But it was a pen barrel that flew from the direction of Qiruo. Then I saw that the brush was like a sharp arrow inserted into the crack of the door. But Lan Mo continued to smile faintly. Very good. Qiruo is a good seedling. The internal force of throwing a hidden weapon. It will only be used for forty percent.

"Don't worry about the outside. Thousands of thoughts, you are optimistic about the people who should be watched. "Qiruo hardly talks nonsense. The scene suddenly became cold again.

Pulling his head with a thousand thoughts. I wanted to obediently go back to Lan Mo and stand beside him. The main entrance of the wing room was suddenly pushed open by a pair of big hands. Suddenly, a puffian with oily hair and a powdery face appeared. is rubbing a pair of monkey anxious orangutan hands. Squinting with lustful eyes. First glanced at Lan Mo sitting on the bed. glanced at Qi Ruo who was dressed in a neutral costume again. Look at what followed him. It's two one-eyed teenagers dressed as home. You can guess at a glance. These three are not good people.

The picture scroll on the desktop is put away. When you slip back into the tube. Blue end is sharp-eyed. Her speed has never been matched by many people. I saw her quickly move from the bed to Qi Ruo's side. Shake your head slightly. Nothing, he pressed down the hand that was about to release the concealer.

"Oops. My son Simon. What kind of wind has blown you here? "Manhuafang's mother is late. There were also a few girls with flowers. Especially the woman standing to the right of her mother. With an attitude of scrutiny. Looking at the blue powder that is not powdered and the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow.

It's the gap. Lan Mo also glanced back at the woman. I didn't know each other. But there was hostility in the dark.

"Mom, you hid the good girl in the backyard. But let this son be easy to find. "Ximen Xiang is a little outsider. His family is nothing more than the landlords of the civilian area of Ghost City. Look at the few of the family members he brought with him. I know how bad this person's taste is.

"This is the best Miao Shan girl in Manhuafang." Mom piled up three taels of meat belly. The flowers and branches of laughter trembled. "Prince Simon is really good at laughing. This one is hiding in the backyard. Naturally, there are some hidden diseases. Don't you see the hat hanging from this house? ”

Lan Mo has always maintained a humble appearance and has not had a seizure. And Qi Ruo, who was held down by Lan Mo for a while, finally let go of his hand. "Don't make trouble." Lan Mo reminded in a whisper of lips. Walked outside for many years. She has already cultivated a cheeky face. Since you eleven princes said to settle me here. Just wait for him to come. Provoke some nasty people. Absolutely not necessary.

"What do I think. She's not sick. "Ximen Xiang has already taken a step. Paced to Lan Mo's side. He reached out to pinch Lan Mo's face. I saw the woman sneezing. A mouthful of spit suddenly sprayed on the visitor's face. "Childe. Childe is sorry. The little girl was indeed infected with the wind and cold. Come. This is a veil. Lan Mo wiped his face with the silk handkerchief in his sleeve with a frightened face. But he also saw the embarrassed looks of a column of people standing not far away.

The woman brought by the eleventh prince. He has always been knowledgeable. The. Is it the reincarnation of the Demon King? When the mother of the flower shop chased the sullen Simon Xiang out of the backyard. She sighed silently.

"The girl is amazing." Centos closed the door. Clapped his hands and said yes.

"Nothing. It's more than enough to deal with a pig's head. Lan Mo said casually. That's when she found out. The handkerchief she had just taken out. It doesn't look like it came out of his sleeve. "That. Excuse me. Borrowed it. ”

Qi Ruo is like a facial paralysis without smiling. It seems to be a little loose. At least when Lan Mo spoke to her. She didn't answer coldly. Rather, it was a reminder. "Don't use your brains again. The eleventh prince made up his mind. No one can change it. “

"Okay." Lan Mo agreed. But I don't think so. It's just a prince? What's the big deal. Sister, I don't eat less than you for a few years.

But. Just as the three people in the backyard were hiding here. The pork master named Ximen Xiang. But it has welcomed a bigger backer. Even he didn't think about it. In charge of the economic throat of Xishu. The young master of the corner of the seed black. The Huixing Master came to the largest green building in the Ghost Snake City. He was about to say hello. But he was stopped by a man and a woman next to him.

"Mom. Listen to the Sea Pavilion. Ling Zhu took a step forward with empty eyes. Not by the positive color channel. I saw the mother of the flower shop walking through the crowd with a few people as if she were about to be amnesty. Walk towards Tinghai Pavilion, which is only three rooms away from the backyard.

"Sigh ......" Simon looked at the unstoppable few people away with hatred. He said arrogantly. "Why is Lao Tzu so old today. I couldn't find the girl. Met a gold master. I can't climb either. ”

"Lord Simon said so. Then the willow color is gone. The beauty in Ximenxiang's arms is covered with heavy makeup. It's not showy.

"Sip. Nothing. Go to the wing room with my son and stay. Then what kind of money owner is rich. Ben Gongzi also has money. Ximen Xiang glanced at a one-eyed guard beside him. I saw that the man hurriedly followed Ling Zhu and the others.

Tinghai Pavilion is the most secluded location in Manhuafang. Compared to the Rain Pavilion where Lan Mo and the others were staying at the moment. It's still going to be a lot more famous. For example, singers and dancers who only sell their performances and don't sell their bodies. You can only perform in the Pavilion of Listening to the Sea. And the Rain Pavilion is, of course. After the girls were taken care of by rich adults. The location where you are staying. And Lan Mo just didn't know the reason at all.

The visitor was dressed in a dark green python-patterned robe. The eyes of a falcon scanned the old guys sitting in the room. I saw Ling Zhu take out a broken old title deed from his arms. She was suddenly thrown down on the round table where everyone was sitting. Said confidently and arrogantly. "The young master of my family said. You're very satisfied with what you've done. Hence the former confiscated ancestral house title deeds. Return them all now. ”

As soon as the words fell. A couple of old guys with thieves' eyebrows. He hurriedly stepped forward and flipped through a mess of papers. The man beside Ling Zhu watched all this quietly. He didn't say anything. Just nodded at Ling Zhu. Then the woman's voice continued. "Those who are willing to continue to follow King Rong. Then stay. Unwilling. You can take your things and go immediately. ”

"The old man still has 100 acres of fertile land at home. It is not advisable to take such risks. The old body is one step ahead. A man of about fifty years of age bowed first. He instantly tucked three title deeds into his sleeve. hurriedly retired.

The people who were there. Seeing someone take the lead. Originally, there were some old men who didn't dare to get up because of the man's face. I hurriedly got up. Say something different. But it expresses the same meaning. The hourglass of time is passing fast. When the last old man. When I left the door of Tinghai Pavilion. Two shallow dimples appeared on his silent cheeks. He smiled deeply and walked over to the table and sat down. Lonely poured himself a glass of wine. Road. "Ling Feng. You go for it. ”

"Yes. King Rong. "Ling Feng was the guard who had been following the man all along.

Ling Zhu spoke. "These old stubborns really don't know how to lift. Give them the stairs and still refuse. ”

"There are naturally gains and losses in doing business." Yin Mufeng drank a glass of apricot wine on his back. "The money and the title deeds should only be used as a consolation for their wives and children."

Ling Zhu stopped talking. If an outsider hears this. Of course, I will think that this King Rong is not kind-hearted. And the cheap gang would have screwed things up. Investment businessmen who only earned back their capital. However. Only those who have been with King Rong all year round know. King Rong said so. It's a murderous intent. People who have no use value. It's like a blunt sword. Even if you sharpen it again. The blade is broken. The sword-forging man is afraid to be attentive again. It may not be possible to repair the sword.

These stubborn old businessmen. It is the victim of King Rong. And this prince who ranks sixth in Western Shu. But in a very rich fiefdom. Rich in tungsten steel seeds. The abundant seed Wucheng city.

Lan Mo looked out the window at the old people who came out one after another. I couldn't help but sigh again and again. "This flower shop doesn't look like an ordinary fireworks place. Look. So many old men also frequented here. “

After thinking about it for a while, I returned to the palace. Whether to boil porridge or embroider female workers first. was suddenly pulled to the window by Lan Mo. I saw the old people pouring out of the courtyard opposite. And the girls in the Qinglou who walked slowly. It seems that I was amused by this scene. I saw the gang running out with a disgraced face. There were also a few guards silently following with gentle steps.

Lan Mo saw it clearly. I know it like a mirror in my heart. It's just that what does the life and death of others have to do with her? Now she is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. A sitting duck.

"It's about the same time. Let's go to the antechamber. Qi Ruo stepped forward. She closed the window casually. Take a hat with a veil from the front of the house. Easily covered the reluctant blue end tightly.