Wushuang now understood the little girl's intentions, but it frightened him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

used to be a single person, going out with Lu Haotian all day long, and looking forward to when he could find the girl he liked to completely tie himself up. It's good now, either you don't come, or you come several. I don't know how the relationship between the three wives and four concubines of those sons and gentlemen in ancient times was handled.

"Can I go back and ask my grandma first? As you know, the Dong family has always been in charge of my grandma, and I listen to her for everything. Wushuang said in a low voice aggrieved, he himself had no confidence in saying this.

"Yo, Brother Shuang, you are really good at shirking, so did you ask grandma when you picked up other girls? It seems that you didn't ask the old lady when you asked me to come back to be your shopkeeper?" Ye Shan demolished his platform.

Ma Ya on the side hurriedly sang a double reed with Ye Shan. "Yes, it seems that I am the only one who comes home after the old lady nods, right? Then since you say so, no, you must kick the other women out of me when I go back!"

"Oh, I'll go...... I'm really convinced! You two women sing and harmonize? What do you mean? You have to be unforgiving, aren't you? I warn you two that Lao Tzu is the one in charge of the family!" Wushuang was forced to be unreasonable.

"Brother, can you have a little sympathy, look at little Toya, what a good child? She is kind and virtuous, and now she has lost her relatives and is homeless, where do you let her go? If you don't take her in, she has only two ways to go, one is to commit suicide and go to her relatives, and the other is to go out to work by herself, do you think that she will not be bullied when such a kind little girl goes out to work? Can you bear it?"

Wushuang said in his heart, my aunt, if you knew what this little Toya was thinking, you could still speak for her like this?

Later, Wushuang thought about it, maybe even if Ma Ya knew that Toya might become her rival, he would still take her back to the Dong family. Because she and she are almost the same as her, they are both kind, they are both homeless, and they all need a man to support them.

In the end, it's still Ye Shanjian, this woman has too many eyes, otherwise she can't be the shopkeeper for Wushuang?

She began to set up Wushuang step by step.

Ye Shan said: "Okay, brother, let's not mention Toya's matter first, you say, is Sister Tiantian your childhood sweetheart?"

"Count!" Wushuang must admit.

"Then is his grandfather the same as your grandfather? You have to be filial? Even if you don't marry Tiantian, you will definitely treat her like a sister?"

"That's a must! In the Dong family, you ask Ya'er, who dares to offend her?" Wushuang also began to ponder Ye Shan's intentions in his heart, but when the words came to this, he could only follow Ye Shan's train of thought.

"You are the eldest young master of the Dong family, right? Should the sweet sister also be regarded as the eldest lady when she returns to the Dong family?"

Wushuang was silent, and he had already calculated what Ye Shan was going to say in his heart. Okay, you ghost girl, don't stand on the same front with me at this time.

"You are a good young master, are you a good master? There are people to serve you in and out, and there are people in front of and behind you wherever you go, what does that mean? The eldest young master is served, so the eldest lady is not allowed to add a maid to serve you?" "Have you heard? This set is here? At first, you may not understand it, but in the end, even Wushuang was speechless.

Ma Ya covered her mouth and couldn't hold back her joy, and secretly gave Ye Shan a thumbs up. No wonder Ye Shan can do business, this head is really not given for nothing, even the little fox Wushuang was calculated by her.

"Ah......" Wushuang touched the tip of his nose. "Come on, now that I've thought about it, I don't have anything to say!

At the foot of the mountainside, Toya was still kneeling in front of her brother's grave and sobbing, Ma Ya and Ye Shan came over and helped her up, and the little girl's knees were already numb.

Today is the fifth day of the sandstorm, and the wind and sand outside the mountain are weakening, and the early Wushuang has already sent two brothers to ride fast horses back to Eji Lake to report the safety of Batel and the professor. They must continue to move on, although the scenery in the Saiyin Mountains is beautiful, but after the sandstorm fades, I am afraid that little Japan will also catch up.

"Let's go!" Wushuang shouted as he sat on his horse, and everyone followed him and turned on his horse, continuing towards the desert north of the grassland.

Although the sandstorm is weakening, it has not stopped, the sand wind keeps blowing on everyone's faces, this climate is extremely dry, even Ye Shan's international skin care products can not resist the wind and sand, and his face is dry. Everyone had black scarves around their faces, and from a distance, they thought they were a group of masked horses.

After several days of sandstorms, the desert continued to swallow up the area of the Horqin steppe, and the grassland that was still green a few days ago turned into a vast sea of sand. The whole desert is full of sand and golden yellow.

The sand wind was blowing, and everyone didn't dare to say a word, and followed Wushuang in the vast desert against the strong wind.

They don't know where the destination is, they don't know where the legendary Sand City is.

Only those few lines of hidden poetry reveal the area of the ruins of Rouran, but the last two sentences of the poem cannot be fully resolved.

There is no shadow of the bright moon at the head, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.

It seems that Nasha City only appears at night, and the ruins of Gusha City are reversed by yin and yang, and the universe is upside down, and something terrible may happen.

The terrible Desert of Death is extremely wide, hundreds of kilometers in scope, and in such a large area, people seem too small. And in the desert, people have no sense of direction at all, and at that time there was no GPS navigation, so it was impossible to know their exact coordinates. Searching for the ruins of an ancient city in such a vast desert is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

......

In a certain ranch of a certain league in Inner Mongolia, there was a river of blood, dozens of lives, and hundreds of livestock all died under the butcher's knife of Little Japan. A black-clothed warrior slashed a poplar tree with a single sword.

"Yaga! Crane! You're useless! Betraying the trust of the Empire!" stood in front of him an old man in his sixties, who was tall and thin, with his hands on his shoulders and was not afraid of the Japanese Shaozo in front of him.

"Ryota Sakazaki, are you qualified to talk to me like that?" the old man asked.

"You promised me that you would definitely kill Wushuang!"

"People have misses, horses have stumbled, I don't know that Mo Xiaoqi is still alive, if it wasn't for his help, the head of the unparalleled Xiang would have been taken down a long time ago. "In fact, if Wushuang was healthy that night and there was no injury in his back, I'm afraid He Zhanpeng wouldn't be so easy to deal with.