The carriage with the sign of the Pingyang Marquis Mansion entered the imperial city all the way.

Standing lightly on the tip of the towering branch, Hou Qing's figure was tall and light, and he watched Yinling return to his house.

Tsk, goblins really love to cry.

It's just one or two rats and ants, and they can cry non-stop.

He couldn't help but snort, and his scarlet thin lips opened slightly: "Squeamish!" ”

There was a hint of disgust in his eyes, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth betrayed his rippling and happy mood.

is soft, delicate and crying, making people want to rub her into their arms and bite her hard.

It must be sweet.

Hou Baoshu returned home and saw the intact Yinling, and almost died of anger.

What the hell is Xiao He doing!?

Didn't you say that someone from the Demon Sect wanted to take the life of Hou Baozhu's slut?

Why, it's good to live in front of her now!

Hou Baoshu almost crushed the spoon that was digging the egg custard in her hand.

Yinling raised her eyebrows that flew into her sideburns, and her red lips were slightly relaxed: "Sister Yan, why don't you bury your head and not eat?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Yinling's tone of questioning was called a concern.

Even Sui Hou Qing couldn't help but shake his hands.

But no one could find out.

Hou Hao paused, and looked at Hou Baoshu: "What's wrong?" Eating absent-mindedly? ”

As a father, he still has to care about his daughter-in-law.

After the question fell, Hou Baoshu instantly raised her eyes, shook her head violently and replied, "No, my daughter is not uncomfortable." ”

Yinling smiled and opened her mouth again: "Really? I saw my sister's hand pinching the spoon, and the joints were white, and I thought my sister had something on her mind. ”

With that, the whole person let out a crisp laugh.

Hou Baoshu's hand holding the spoon tightened.

The hatred in his eyes was monstrous.

At the same time, he was also dissatisfied with Xiao He.

And the king of He!

It's a waste too!!

For dinner, she was full of gas without eating much.

Originally, I thought that King He would come over in the evening to explain to her what was going on today.

But she never expected that it would be this night.

King He's Xiao He suffered a near-devastating blow.

Yunfu Mountain.

Baimei leaned slightly in Qianjiao's arms.

Looking at the sword and sword shadow in front of him.

An individual was slashed by a member of the Cult wearing the Cult's emblem.

Blood splattered.

Floating corpses for hundreds of miles overnight.

"Hey, these little poor people, all of them are strong and strong, and they should have a great future, but it's a pity that they followed the wrong master, what about this master..." ”

Dare to play with their demon sect!!

I'm really impatient!

The eyes of the hundred charming owls flashed, and the lips were pursed.

"Okay, good, don't be angry, as soon as these six thousand private soldiers die, endless troubles await him." Qian Jiao gently hugged Baimei's shoulder.

"That's what Jiaojiao said."

Bai Mei hooked her lips and smiled, leaning her head lightly against his chest.

Early morning.

Under the sun.

The people at the foot of Yunfu Mountain were attracted by the strong smell of blood.

When they saw the corpses everywhere, they were all frightened.

As a qualified citizen, who has seen this battle?

So, the village chief hurriedly reported it to the government.

At the same time, the spies and eyeliners of various forces also hurried back to the master to report.

Palace.

When Xiao Chu heard the news, he immediately became vigilant.

So many people died in one night.

Although they all wore casual clothes, it is not difficult to imagine.

These 6,000 people are probably private soldiers raised by some people who want his throne!

Can...

Who exactly?

Ambitious ministers, he knows more or less.

But he sent quite a few guards out to keep an eye on him.

I didn't find any courtier who raised such a private soldier!!