Chapter 71: With the Wind and Dust Woman

Li Luoxia lowered her head, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes: a girl actually ran into those ordinary people, embarrassed. She won't go: "Third sister...... I'm going to ask my mother...... Asked my grandmother ......."

Do you want to ask so many people? It must be too late, and their troops will all enter the door. Li Luobing glanced at Li Luoxia helplessly, this sister is really a good girl. These things that you can decide for yourself have to be asked by others.

"In that case, then forget it, fourth sister, I'll go and see it secretly, what about you......" Li Luobing deliberately made a naughty face at Li Luoxia: "Just stay at home, and I'll tell you about the grand occasion when my sister comes back." ”

"Good!" Li Luoxia smiled sweetly.

As soon as Li Luobing turned around, the smile on Li Luoxia's face immediately sank: How can I get rid of Li Luobing's friendly entanglement with him?

My mother said that she wanted her to do something for herself? You have to think about it, what do you want her to do? How embarrassing is she? Let her retreat?

Li Luobing didn't know what Li Luoxia was thinking, she was a little interested in seeing Li Guangyi, the father of this body, in the memory of Li Luobing's body, Li Guangyi was a person with a great back, and he didn't even remember his face. She really wanted to see this cold and ruthless father. It can be said that his father's love is also what Li Luobing wants to look forward to.

It's just that there are too many people on the street, and Li Luobing took Qiaosu around, but he couldn't squeeze in front.

"Miss? What to do? Shall we continue to watch? Why don't you go back to the house and wait? Qiao Su looked at the black heads in front of her who were taller than herself and the young lady, and she felt hot and tired.

"I asked the second brother, and he said that my father would not have a chance to go back to the house even tonight, and he would not be able to return to the house until tomorrow night, and I wanted to see him as soon as possible." for himself, but also for Li Luobing's body. If it is known, his father will not be recognized, isn't it a shame?

"So what to do?"

Li Luobing looked at the crowd in front of her, and then turned her head to look at the surrounding shops, on the second floor of the store, there were also many onlookers, she sighed and said: "Hey, if we had known, just find a place to sit in these shops next to us, we wouldn't be so passive, and the scenery is ......" Before she finished speaking, she saw a white figure with a smile on his face, and he waved his hand to himself at the moment he looked at him.

It was Murong Liuyun, Li Luobing's eyes lit up, although he said that in the ancestral hall, he rubbed his body twice, and he was shy and ran away at that time, and when he met today, it was as if nothing had happened...... He's a masked boy who really knows how to pretend.

Just as he was thinking about it, an unfamiliar voice came from the side: "Miss Li San, my young master, please go upstairs to one." ”

It was a delicate little guy who spoke, probably fifteen or sixteen years old, with the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes smiling, and the same expression and posture as Murong Liuyun upstairs.

"Whose little boy are you? Why don't you report the name of your young master? Just like that, the young lady who invited my family on the street? What kind of system? Qiao Su immediately stood in front of Li Luobing and questioned this delicate little guy.

"Miss Li San, I'm Qing Shui, the little servant of Murong Gongzi's family." Qing Shui just glanced at Qiao Su and spoke directly to Li Luobing.

Qiao Su was indignant in his heart: Everyone is a little girl, why does he look down on himself? What's noble?

With Murong Liuyun's invitation, Li Luobing was 100% willing to take Qiaosu upstairs for a round.

This is a box, and in the box, there is a man in Murong Liuyun, and the others are women, and those women look like they smell of dust.

As soon as they saw Li Luobing coming in the door, they hid to the side and didn't speak, but looked at Li Luobing with a wary look in their eyes. Li Luobing was also a little surprised, he thought that Murong Liuyun was alone, but he didn't expect that there were so many people here...... Although I knew that there were rumors outside that Murong Liuyun was a playboy, but I had met so many times, today was the first time I saw him alone in the flowers.

A look of regret flashed in her eyes, and she glanced slightly at Murong Liuyun who was smiling next to her, she felt that this opportunity in life was really incredible. When she was in the ancestral hall at night some time ago, she felt that she was very close to the Mask Boy, and there was a taste of a friend in it. But in the blink of an eye, it was like returning to reality in a game.

She inexplicably felt a sense of melancholy, but she quickly covered it up and quickly returned to normal.

Qiao Su followed behind, with a hint of anxiety in her heart: her own young lady is a serious young lady, how can she mix with a dusty woman?

Murong Liuyun didn't pay attention to the thoughts of Li Luobing and those dusty women at all, and he warmly entertained Li Luobing and said, "Miss Li San, welcome...... Come, come, let me introduce you, this is lychee, this is crape myrtle, jasmine, osmanthus, lily. Come here, come and see Miss Li San. ”

Ziwei was very surprised and asked a few of them to salute another woman? The four of them looked at each other and smiled, and Ziwei, who was the leader, smiled and said, "Murong Gongzi, are you joking?" ”

"What? You're not welcome? Murong Liuyun frowned slightly.

Several women were afraid that Murong Liuyun would be angry, so they hurriedly stepped forward and said enthusiastically: "Of course not, we are afraid that Miss Li San will not welcome us." ”

"How so? On the days when the heroes are welcomed, it is also a kind of fate to be able to watch the heroes of our Mingyue Kingdom with a few sisters and Murong Gongzi. Li Luobing walked in with a smile, and greeted several people one by one: "Sister Ziwei, Sister Jasmine, Sister Osmanthus, Sister Lily." ”

A trace of confusion flashed in Murong Liuyun's eyes, and he quickly returned to his merry appearance.

Qiao Su's heart exploded: Miss, how can you be commensurate with their sisters? You treat them as sisters, don't you lower your status? Have you put yourself in the position of a dusty woman?

People with such thoughts also include Ziwei and others.

They looked at Li Luobing's eyes, there was no light of disgust and disgust in their eyes, and they smiled at them, and they were also very sincere. It seems that this Miss Li San is also a strange woman. They quickly accepted Li Luobing, smiled and welcomed her sincerely: "Miss Li San...... Come on, come on, sit down. ”

At this time, the troops had not yet entered the city.

Li Luobing quickly mingled with several women: "Sister Ziwei, your skin is very elastic, but your face is ...... It's okay, it's okay, you have time to take some cucumbers and cut them into slices and stick them to your face. ”

"Sister Lily, your skin is so white, one white covers three ugliness...... You're in pain, right? By the way, you usually drink more red dates, as well as brown sugar, and boil water to drink......"

"What about me? What about me? ……”

Murong Liuyun touched his chin, how could this Li Luobing, how could he talk and laugh with these dusty women? I really can't figure out what kind of person she is? But it's also different from the woman I know. Jinzhi has been thinking about marrying her sister Li Luoxia as a concubine, and her mother wants to match herself and her...... Why don't you get in touch and see how about it?

"Luo Bing!"

"Murong Gongzi."

"Let's call me Zixuan, it's too much to call me Murong Gongzi."

"Zixuan, I don't know what you have to order?"

"Don't dare, it's just that my mother will come back after a while, she has been nagging to see you before, I don't know if you are free to be a guest in Murong Mansion?" Murong Liuyun looked at Li Luobing with gentle eyes.

"Okay!" Li Luobing felt that she and Murong Liuyun were a little closer, and the inexplicable estrangement just now disappeared all of a sudden, and she felt that she and Murong Liuyun had resumed their relationship like friends: "Didn't I tell you?" I want to see your mother's condition, and maybe I can heal her. ”

"Did you tell me?" A trace of doubt flashed in Murong Liuyun's eyes.

Li Luobing suddenly woke up: "I know, I know!" He put on a mask, and naturally kept it a secret: "I haven't said it, and it's not too late for me to say it again!" ”

"Good, good!" Murong Liuyun agreed, but in his heart he couldn't help but want to laugh: Li Luobing kept saying that he could treat his mother, how old is she? It's only fifteen, right? If she was that powerful, why hadn't she heard of it?

What a fun woman.

However, I heard that the divine doctor Yu Wentai is in the capital, but I don't know where he is now? He must find a way to find out Yuwentai, a miracle doctor, to treat his mother, he doesn't want his mother to be tortured by illness all the time......

Mother's illness aside, this Li Luobing is really ...... It is impossible to see through and guess, but now she is mixed with the dusty woman. Still sisters to each other? It's really fun.

"Look. The army is coming! Look, the Northern Expeditionary Army is back. The osmanthus exclaimed, and everyone gathered around the window to look out.

At the same time, in another place, also on the second floor, Chu Ruoyan was wearing a mask in a small box in a stronghold, looking down, and seeing the demeanor of the Northern Expeditionary Army...... It felt like performing in front of the emperor, and his face was full of excitement.

"Master, do you see all the gray and earth-colored soldiers over there? They are the Thunderbolt Army, the Thunderbolt Army led by Lee Kwang Yi. Yang Zhen pointed to the soldiers on the other side and reported to Chu Ruoyao.

It can be said that this Thunderbolt army and other soldiers are very distinct. This Thunderbolt army was dressed differently from other soldiers, but the momentum was also different, and their faces and eyes did not have the showmanship of the glamorous soldier next to them.