Bai Shi glanced at Xiurui, and Zhengse warned, "Xianggong is rebelling against the old man like this, is he trying to make the old man angry to death?" ”

Hearing the word "master", Young Master Zhang suddenly wilted.

"Still stunned for what to do." The Bai clan made a look, and the two strong men carried Mo Qiantao to the firewood room.

Mo Qiantao was stunned, she quickly turned around, threw a wink at the eldest young master Zhang, pouted and pretended to beg, "My dear, you quickly find a way to save people." ”

The three of them were blinded by her move, Young Master Zhang watched her leave stupidly, Xiurui and Bai Shi gritted their teeth, stomped their feet in anger, and secretly thought to themselves: This prodigal hoof is too shameless.

Mo Qiantao was erected, and after turning a few arches, she entered a dilapidated courtyard.

The sound of chopping wood came from inside, and when I opened the courtyard door, the smell of wood came to my nose.

A man in a black cloth coat was bent over with a large axe, slashing hard at the stump.

The originally quiet environment was broken by Mo Qiantao's screams all the way, and the man put down the axe, raised his head and looked indifferently at everything that happened in front of him.

"Help me...... Killed...... Help. ”

Mo Qiantao shouted when she saw someone, kept struggling, and looked at the cloth-clothed man with a blank eye. Looking at this, Mo Qiantao's whole person is about to lose her soul, this man is too handsome!

The man's black hair was casually and lazily tied in a bun, hanging down a few strands and fluttering in the wind, the not very fair face was carved with distinct facial features, towering sword eyebrows, straight nose bridge, and lips that looked extremely thin, at the moment there was a hint of ridicule, and the corners of his eyes were shining, giving people a cold sense of déjà vu.

Especially the open placket inward, the chest muscles are highlighted, so that Mo Qiantao can't help but want to reach out and touch it.

The man glanced at Mo Qiantao lightly, and continued to work on her own until she was pushed into the firewood room and locked up, and one of the strong men came over and whispered a few words in the cloth man's ear.

"She offended Madame, take care of her, don't let her run away."

The man furrowed his brows, a little displeased, "I'm just a woodcutter, what do I have to do with other things?" ”

"Good, good."

The strong man is not angry, if it weren't for the aunt covering this kid, he would definitely have to teach a lesson, he spat on the ground, glared at the man viciously, checked the door lock, and made sure that the lock was tight before leaving.

The man looked at the back of the strong man leaving, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"That...... Handsome guy...... I'm dying of cold, can you get me some clothes to wear? Mo Qiantao lay on the side of the door, lying coquettishly, hoping to arouse the man's pity.

The man was stunned, raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Qiantao slowly, the stunned in his eyes was fleeting, he thought that Mo Qiantao was trying to seduce him, and then his face sank, no matter how Mo Qiantao pleaded, it was as if he had not heard it, and continued to chop wood.

Mo Qiantao was so anxious that she was about to shed tears, the gap in the door frame in the firewood room was very large, there was no cover, she could see a large dark cloud floating when she looked up, is she going to freeze to death here today?

"That...... Strong man, I'm going to freeze to death, won't you have a troubled conscience in this life? Is it that hard to get a dress for me? ”

Mo Qiantao shouted angrily, kicking the doors and windows incessantly, until she shouted dryly and hoarsely, and felt a black shadow approaching her.

When I looked up, it was the solemn face of the splitting man.