"Brother Qiang, please drink tea. ”

After that, Qingling really brewed a pot of steaming fragrant tea and entered the room.

"Ling'er, I'm really sorry for you. ”

Ding Zhuqiang's heart warmed, he got up to greet him, and stretched out his hand to take it.

"Brother Qiang, you must be hungry, Ling'er will go and get you food. ”

Qing Ling really took care of it, and when she said this, she went out.

Ding Zhuqiang is not easy to refuse, and he tastes tea leisurely, which is very comfortable.

"It's time to eat!"

As night fell, the barbarian clansmen who were personally appointed by Uncle Ah Lan to be in charge of guarding were really rude and reckless, slammed the door open, threw a box of meals to the door, shouted, did not give a good face, and then left.

"Grandpa, what are they?"

Xingyu frowned slightly, faintly displeased.

"Hmph!" the Aoxing City Lord only snorted coldly, and didn't say much, but shouted: "If you're hungry, go and bring the food to eat!"

"This is clearly for the prisoners to eat, and I will never eat it even if I starve to death. Xingyu was really categorical, and his anger gradually subsided, and then he asked, "Why are they doing this to us? Aren't they here to help me in Star City?"

The Aoxing City Lord shook his head in disgust, or he couldn't answer, so he had to shout and ask, "Yu'er, you should know how critical my Aoxing City's situation is now?"

"So what?" Xingyu asked, and then said, "Now as long as Grandpa you go back to the city, wouldn't it be okay to save Ao Xingcheng together?"

"If your grandfather and I had the ability to turn things around, how could we be defeated in the Eight Desolations City, and now we have become prisoners. ”

The city lord of Aoxing didn't feel it, and told the truth.

"This ......" Xingyu was not stupid, and after hesitating, he suddenly thought: "So, grandpa, do you want to ...... Are you trying to use the Eight Desolations?"

"For the sake of now, this is the only way. After all, the new braided young man of the Eight Desolations City Lord still has a lot of scheming. After the Aoxing City Lord praised him, he said with a deep expression: "So, as long as you can keep my Aoxing City, what's the harm in enduring it?"

"Grandpa, then I'll go to the Eight Desolations City Lord and ask him. ”

After Xingyu finished saying this, he ran out of the room even more.

"Where are you Eight Desolation City Lords? I'm going to see him. ”

However, as soon as he left the room, he was naturally blocked and detained by the people of the barbarian clan who guarded him. Xingyu had to speak bluntly.

"My lord of the Eight Desolations City is you, the chick who can see you?"

A barbarian clansman's attitude seemed extremely arrogant and arrogant.

"Hey, hey, hey...... But in the middle of the night, if you want to see my lord, you can do it. ”

One of the barbarian clansmen may have seen that the girl in this Ao Star City was a little beautiful, and he was moved by lust, behaved frivolously, and touched his face with hairy hands and feet.

Xingyu shrank back as much as he could, stepped back and shouted, "What are you doing?

Perhaps it was the thin old man in the jealous room, but the barbarian clan did not approach, but stood outside the door and asked, "Didn't you say that you wanted to see my lord of the Eight Desolations City?"

"Rain, don't mess around. ”

However, before Xingyu could reply, the City Lord of Aoxing dodged to the door and shouted.

"Oh. ”

Xingyu nodded in response, returned to the house in a huff, and closed the door.

"Let's eat first!"

The city lord had already taken out the food in the box and placed it on the table.

"I can't eat it. ”

Xingyu shook his head directly, paused, and turned his eyes out of the window.

The Aoxing City Lord knew about it, so he didn't ask: "At night, if you go to the Eight Desolations City Lord, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

"I think the Eight Desolations City Lord with his braided head is still quite decent. After Xingyu answered the question, he changed his words and said, "Besides, I just went to him to confirm." ”

"Hmph!" the Aoxing City Lord sneered and asked, "Confirm, confirm what?"

"Of course, to confirm whether he is a good person or a bad person?" Xingyu said very seriously: "If it is a bad person, I will definitely not be polite to him." ”

"It's a little girl's family. The Aoxing City Lord shook his head secretly, and thought about it: "Okay, then you can go and find out the tone of the Eight Desolation City Lords." ”

Xingyu was taken aback and asked, "Grandpa, do you agree with me?"

"Hmm. The Lord of Aoxing City looked bright, nodded in a deep voice, and said, "I'll cover you here." ”

"That's great, I'll definitely try to persuade him. ”

Xingyu is also really innocent, and he clapped his hands with joy.

"Go open the door!"

The Aoxing City Lord didn't say much, obviously it had another deep meaning.

"Well, okay. ”

Xingyu didn't say much and asked too much, it seemed that he was only thinking about persuading Ding Zhuqiang to help.

"Squeak!"

As he opened the door, he saw that Xingyu was surrounded by a layer of starlight, and the guards of the Barbarian clan who were guarding outside the door seemed to be dazzled, staring at Xingyu Shi Ran straight away.

Obviously, this came from the hand of the master of Aoxing City who stood at the door and watched it, but it was only through the application of a blinding method and a soul dementorship that had this effect.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Grandpa's cultivation of the Starfall Protection Technique was so profound, it was like being invisible. ”

Xingyu was amazed, and it was obvious that Ding Zhuqiang was the lord of a city, and he must live in the most atmospheric house in the courtyard.

"Fortunately, the lights are still on, and it seems that he hasn't slept yet. ”

But seeing that the lights were still on in the house, Xingyu secretly felt lucky, out of instinctive caution, plus a faint heartbeat, Xingyu did not knock on the door recklessly, but quietly came to the door to listen first......

"Brother Qiang, it's not good to do this!"

"Good Ling'er, what's wrong with this?"

"If this is bumped into by someone, then how much will you lose your identity?"

"It's okay, besides, it's night, how can there be anyone?"

"Bang!"

However, just as Ding Zhuqiang's words were finished, he was cold, and with a sound, the door was pushed open......

"You ...... This is in ...... What are you doing?"

Maybe he was stunned by the words, Xingyu couldn't resist the impulse, pushed open the door, stood at the door, stared at Ding Zhuqiang who was washing Qingling's feet, completely stunned, hesitated and asked, unable to react for a while.

Ding Zhuqiang and Qing Ling were also shocked, especially Qing Ling, which can really be described as a mixture of anger and difficult to attack. On the contrary, Ding Zhuqiang was calm, calmly, shook off his hand, stood up, walked straight to Xingyu, who was still standing outside the door, and asked, "I don't know what the girl is doing?"

"I ...... I ......" Xingyu inadvertently, but when he saw Qing Ling sitting upright on the bed, his pretty eyes that were so ashamed and angry that he wanted to kill him paused, and he didn't know what to say: "I just want to ask you, confirm and confirm......"

"What?" Ding Zhuqiang was completely confused, like a monk with a long ear, he didn't stop, he came to the door of the room, frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

"Brother Qiang, don't pay attention to her, it's all too late to come to you, so shameless and self-loving. ”

Qing Ling was really annoyed and angry, but when he thought about it, it was reasonable.

Perhaps motivated by this, Xingyu sneered: "You are, such a big person, and let someone else wash your feet?"

"You ......" Qing Lington's face was flushed with shame, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "See that I don't kill you." ”

"Ling'er, don't be impulsive. Ding Zhuqiang was shocked, his reaction was not slow, he turned around, soothed the rushing Qing Ling in his arms and said, "It's okay, I'm willing to wash your feet, are you still afraid of being told by others?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

I don't know if it was because I was moved or ashamed, Qingling couldn't help crying in Ding Zhuqiang's arms.

"Then I won't bother you. ”

Seeing this, Xingyu's heart was inexplicably filled with an indescribable sour taste, which was compared to Qingling being able to snuggle up in a man's arms and cry, only feeling that he was obviously very uncomfortable, and he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry.

"Okay, okay, she's gone, look at you, barefoot, it looks like I'm going to have to wash you again. ”

Ding Zhuqiang wiped his tears, laughed heartily, did not forget to close the door first, hugged Qingling, who was still choked and sobbing, and walked straight to the bed.

"How can there be such a man in this world? He can be willing to surrender his identity to wash women's feet......

Xingyu was really surprised, not so much incomprehensible, but jealous and envious.

"How's it going? Yu'er, what do you hear?"

However, the city lord of Aoxing, who had been paying close attention at the door, saw that his granddaughter seemed to be lost and depressed, and he came back with no choice, so he stepped forward to greet him.

It wasn't until he entered the room that Xingyu seemed to come back to his senses, and after his grandfather's interrogation, Xingyu didn't ask rhetorically until a while: "Grandpa, what did you say a man washed a woman's feet for?"

"What did you just say?Wash your feet??," The Aoxing City Lord was all confused by these words, and asked in a difficult way, "Didn't you go to probe the wind?

"Ahh But I didn't find anything. Grandpa, I'm a little tired, I'll go to sleep first. ”

"This kid, what the hell is this?" no matter how the Ao Star City Lord guessed, he couldn't guess what Xingyu had witnessed. But seeing that his granddaughter was in such a low mood, he didn't secretly say to himself: "It seems that the Eight Desolations City Lord is really not a good person? Even Yu'er can't do anything about him? In this case, I have to think of another way." ”

However, how could the city lord of Aoxing know that at this time, his granddaughter was already at the age of budding and was ignorant of the affairs of men and women.

If the star rain is really lying on the bed, how can he sleep with his eyes open and closed? Obviously, it is difficult to let go of what he has seen?