Nothing to do (6)

Hua Chi has not forgotten jì, has nothing to do, and is either a traitor or a thief.

She just didn't expect that the world was so small, and she was related to this ...... And because he is not the person who is faintly expected, he is a little unhappy after all. As a result, there is no good attitude towards this dedicated person!

"Lord Lu, the prefect of Qingzhou?" looked at the man who was over forty years old, with a short beard, a white face with a blue face, obscene eyes, and a gorgeous cloth on the other side. Hua Chisheng gasped, how unsightly she was to get into this person's car!?

"It's the old man. How could the little girl appear here alone? But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the mansion actually passed by here so coincidentally, we are really fated!

She also wanted to ask him how it was that he was here in such an unadorned carriage with only one coachman? An old pervert with pedophilia wants to marry her as a concubine. Well, to be exact, not to marry her as a concubine, but just to put her in his room for him to play with!

It is said that this old pervert collects maidens everywhere, but very few can survive in his hands. The reputation is not insignificant, but many people always do what they like in order to beg him to do things!

It's just that this is a world without □□, especially civilians and slaves, and they can't even think of those two words!

Hua Chi naturally didn't dare to report his name, so he was puzzled. I vomited in my heart, "Sure enough, pie won't fall from the sky! ”

"What is Lord Lu, the prefect of Qingzhou?" Hua Chi didn't pretend to be ignorant, just serious.

Lord Lu's cheeks, which had been smiling like a chrysanthemum, froze, and it took a long time to recover. But before he could slow down completely, Hua Chi spoke again, "Hey, your face just now looks like a chrysanthemum!"

As a result, Chrysanthemum's face continued to stiffen.

"Do you like chrysanthemums?"

"Like. "Finally there was a sentence he could answer.

"Your preferences are weird. The face of the host of the nunnery over there is also like a chrysanthemum, did you come out of her?"

Lord Lu found that he couldn't answer again!

......

Although Lord Lu shook her face into a strange shape because she couldn't catch the flowers, she soon found that this didn't seem to be a good thing. Because his eyes are getting more and more obscene, and those little movements!

When she saw that he actually stretched out one hand to her and one hand to the waistband of his pants, Hua Chi immediately had the heart to kill!

Only, she didn't do anything.

For less than a quarter of an hour after she got into the carriage, she found that there were at least thirty people in front of and behind the carriage, although it seemed irregular, but it was indeed closely followed. Including six horse-drawn carriages......

Therefore, all her movements had to be pressed down, and she began to consider the most feasible possibility - to get out of the car safely and stay away from the pervert.

"Lord Lu, the prefect of Qingzhou, where is the carriage going?"

"Little baby, just call me Lord Lu, or you can call me Uncle!"

Hua Chi endured her nausea and blinked, "Okay! It just so happens that my former uncle is gone." He had died of a sudden illness two years ago, and I overheard the housekeeper say that it was a flower fir disease. Uncle, what is the flower willow disease?

Since Hua Chi got into the car, he has been watching the magical scene of this chrysanthemum's intermittent convulsions, and the convulsions at this time have reached a new peak.

"Well, don't call me uncle, call me uncle!"

"Uncle, I used to have an uncle, but ......"