Chapter 40: Wu Shizhen
The big boss saw that he was about to succeed, and the previously suppressed desire surged again.
When he catches the little girl in front of him, he will definitely make good use of this hostage and let her understand the sinister nature of this world.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a heat in his heart.
There are even some who can't wait.
However, in the next second, with the sound of the wind, a charming and plump figure appeared in front of him.
The white jade palm fell gently, and a fierce and strong force struck.
The sound of the sternum shattering sounded, and the huge figure of the big boss flew out like a rag bag.
This is so fierce!
The last thought of the big boss came to him and he was killed on the spot.
Shu wiped his hands in disgust, and his breath instantly became much lighter.
She wanted to do this when the big boss teased her verbally before.
At this moment, a sense of depression is gone, and it is extremely enjoyable.
Li Chengqian casually burned the corpses in the courtyard with fire, and after disposing of them, he took some dishes and chopsticks from the starry space in his body, and ate the pheasants and hares that had been roasted.
Shu was ashamed to turn into a boasting person, and he praised a word when he took a bite, and Yu Youwei also echoed it.
However, Jiang Xi, who is quite lively on weekdays, seemed a little silent at the moment and did not say a word.
Cao Changqing frowned lightly, looking at this scene, even the barbecue with good flavor in his mouth was a little tasteless.
It's just that he is a lot older, and he doesn't know how to comfort his young princess.
On the other side, Li Chengqian said loudly, "Sister, come here."
Jiang Xi was a little unsure, but she still got up immediately and walked a few steps in front of Li Chengqian.
Li Chengqian raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Xi's little hand, and with a slight pull, Jiang Xi's delicate figure fell into his arms.
He picked up a small piece of barbecue meat and brought it to Jiang Xi's mouth.
"Come, husband, feed you."
Jiang Xi opened her mouth in a daze, and her pale cheeks instantly turned red.
In a simple sentence, she is both ashamed and happy, how can she be half down?
Seeing this scene, Cao Changqing's brows were light, but he couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, and he lost his appetite at all.
Although he regarded himself as a subordinate, he actually regarded Jiang Xi as a daughter in his heart.
As a result, I just found a good daughter not long ago, and in a blink of an eye, I pinned all my heart on other men.
How can he, the old father, be happy?
Shu Xi and Yu Youwei looked at Jiang Xi in Li Chengqian's arms, but they were envious.
I don't know what I thought, Shu Xi suddenly laughed stupidly.
Then, she couldn't help but say loudly, "Young Master, when are we going to Qingyang Palace?"
She's in a hurry right now.
Because when she arrives at Qingyang Palace, she will be able to enter a product, although she will leave for a while, but when she comes back as the queen of Nanzhao, she will be the princess of the Eight Classics.
When the time comes, she can also call her husband, like Jiang Xi, who is obsessed in his arms.
Li Chengqian glanced at Shu Xi, saw her impatient appearance, and said with a smile, "Tomorrow."
The night passed, and early the next morning, Li Chengqian and his entourage set off towards the highest peak in Qingcheng Mountain.
Naturally, there were some path-cutting thieves on the road, but they were all sent away by Cao Changqing, but they didn't cause any waves.
After passing the Yin Yang Pavilion and walking to the Zhuhe Pavilion, I met a young boy who was surrounded by six or seven Kundao female crowns.
A Taoist robe was worn on him, and there was no appearance of dust, but it was quite romantic.
Seeing that a middle-aged man like Cao Changqing was driving a carriage and seemed to be going to Qingyang Palace, the young man made a look, and a female Taoist priest beside him quickly stepped forward and stopped the carriage.
The female Taoist priest looked a little arrogant and cold.
"Who are you? Ahead is the realm of Qingyang Palace, if you are traveling in the mountains and rivers, stop immediately."
Cao Changqing sat calmly
At the head of the carriage, even if she didn't have to work to look at her, where would she pay attention to the female Taoist priest's questioning?
At this time, Shu Xi got out of the carriage with a little excitement.
"Is it Qingyang Palace in front?"
Not far away, the young boy who seemed to be lazy and bored couldn't help but light up when he saw Shu Xi.
There was a look of amazement in his eyes, and he stepped forward quickly, elegantly, showing his demeanor, and said in a rather soft tone: "The girl is right, there is Qingyang Palace in front of you, and Wu Shizhen is a small way." As he spoke, his expression showed a little smugness, and he said, "King Qingcheng is the father of the family."
When the words fell, he looked at Shu Sha, already expecting admiration and admiration on his flower-like face.
However, Shu Xi didn't look at him, but turned around and asked in a coquettish tone, "Young Master, Wu Lingsu's son, do you want him to show us the way?" net
Wu Shizhen's face froze, and he was a little annoyed.
His father's name is also something that others can call lightly?
And, who was in the carriage? How can there be a maid of such color?
This young master's call made his heart crisp by three points.
The only pity is that it wasn't him who called.
However, this is the boundary of Qingcheng Mountain, the territory of his Qingyang Palace.
Looking at the size of the carriage, except for the wooden-looking coachman, it can fit three or five people.
No matter what the origin, there are no waves in Qingcheng Mountain.
Perhaps, soon, he will have a new handmaiden.
These vulgar fans around him, compared with the lovely woman in front of him, are really inferior by I don't know how many grades.
Inside the carriage, a faint voice sounded.
"You have the idea."
Shu Xi gathered a wisp of green silk in his ear, the corner of his lips smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Wu Shizhen, and said softly: "Little Taoist, we are just going to Qingyang Palace, since your father is the king of Qingcheng, why don't you show us the way?"
Wu Shizhen's eyes moved slightly, and he was a little uncertain for a while, could this still be a dragon crossing the river?
He squinted at the motionless carriage, and was just about to reply, when a female Taoist priest couldn't get used to Shu Xi's fox-like coquettishness, and shouted coldly: "You, what identity you are, you are worthy of ......."
Before she finished speaking, she was coldly glanced at by Wu Shizhen and held it in her mouth.
Wu Shizhen turned his head and smiled, "It is Xiaodao's honor to serve the girl."
His demeanor is peaceful, his eyes are clear, and his appearance looks quite extraordinary, but Shu Sha has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, but he can see the fiery possessiveness in the depths of his eyes, as if he was going to strip her naked on the spot.
Especially the smell of vanity and excessive indulgence, no matter how deep it is hidden, she also sees it really.
Pursing her lips slightly, she chuckled.
"Then there will be labor."
With this smile, Mingzhu was dizzy and charming, and Wu Shizhen's throat was full of relish, and his mouth was dry.
His heart became more and more impatient.
"Wrap it around the trail!"
As he spoke, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and when he arrived at Qingyang Palace, he was happy.