Chapter 105: The Wild Woman
ββ¦ Ahem, it's a woman, but..."
ββ¦ Sumire, Sumire! β
ββ¦ No, Sumire, listen to me first..."
ββ¦ Silver bottle, look at Sumire, she... Hey? Where are you going? The carriage is in front..."
ββ¦ Zhen Ji! Appealββ! β¦β
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In the wild boar forest, in the carriage on the path, a little girl rolled over sleepily, and at the same time did not forget to adjust the position of a little white she-cat behind her head.
There seemed to be someone talking not far from the carriage, but the joys and sorrows of the people were not connected, and the sect master only felt that they were noisy.
"Meow..."
"Stinky fox, don't make trouble..."
"Meow...!"
"I know there's someone out there... It's noisy, leave them alone... Just wait for Qin Lang..."
"Meow..."
βοΌ Scolding again? β
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Zhuo Beibei, who originally wanted to continue to nap, was shocked by Tuan Tuan's exit and fell asleep, and before he could reprimand her, he could hear the noise outside that seemed to be a little familiar.
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"Silver bottle, just forget about Sumire's trouble, you see how you can..."
"Let her make trouble."
On the white horse, the apricot eyes of the beautiful woman in red blinked, and her indifferent look added a coldness to her originally pretty face:
"On the surface, it's hard to be lovesick, but it turns out that I have always had a red face with me, and I am a good transfer..."
"Transfer?"
"How?"
Su Yupan drove Zhen Ji to another way:
"In the days when Sumire and I are away, you have time to collect new faces, and naturally you also have time to visit the Qinglou or something, haven't you read "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", haven't you heard of Zhuan Lou?"
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Sure enough, it's all spread to the capital...
When Qin Lang heard this, he first felt that his plan to revitalize the Incense Condensation Pavilion was going well, and then immediately said righteously:
"Silver bottle, I, Qin, dare to say that I am by no means a person who likes the new and hates the old like Zhuan Lou Gong, don't get me wrong."
"Of course I can't get me wrong."
Su Yupan stopped his horse and pointed to Gu Jin, who was walking away:
"If Sumire is misunderstood, I don't know."
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Qin Lang also scratched his head when he heard this, and looked at the thin back with a wry smile, and he didn't know how she looked stubbornly wronged at this time.
Anyway, up to now, Qin Lang also knows that a certain girl is definitely a sour little vinegar jar, so he is also very patient with her, and took the initiative to get off the horse and chase after her, explaining while leading the people to the carriage again.
And Zhuo Beibei, who was in the carriage, finally came to his senses completely at this time, and could vaguely hear Qin Lang's voice mixed with the voices of two strange women.
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"That's the situation, that's the thing, Sumire, do you understand?"
"Got it, so you like little girls now."
"Harm! What, don't you still not understand..."
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Qin Lang felt that he had said in detail enough, first because it would be closer to the capital from Jingzhou, and then after passing through Jingzhou, he met Zhuo Beibei, who worked in the Qinglou, who was bullied, and then took her with him.
As for Nan Lingyue and other characters, as well as the story between himself and Ning Xiang Pavilion, Qin Lang must be inconvenient to talk about now.
said that it will only cause more chaos and trouble because of the existence of the small vinegar jar, at least you have to find a place to rest first.
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"Whoa."
In the end, when the group came to the fallen carriage, Qin Lang pointed:
"Her name is Zhuo Beibei, and she is inside."
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Su Yupan and Gu Jin glanced at each other, and complained almost in unison:
"You just threw a little girl in there?"
"No, no, no, she's not your average little girl."
Qin Lang is very serious:
"You may not believe it, this thing is more than 300 years old, and it is an old witch."
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Su Yinhua and Gu Jin were silent again.
But the difference this time is that Gu Jin is full of doubts.
And in the eyes of the empress Su Yupan, there were some unpredictable divine lights.
"Qin Lang..."
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When Qin Lang was vaccinating the two of them, a babbling and immature voice sounded behind him.
The delicate little girl holding the little female cat stood there upright, the two long double horses at the back of her head almost hung down to her waist, and an extremely beautiful face made Gu Jin can't help but feel a little breathless when she saw her, as if she was watching a cluster of small flowers carved from crystal, and the slightest breath would wrinkle her skin.
It's just that, as Qin Lang expected, compared with the rather confusing appearance, as soon as this product opened his mouth, his image dropped a little.
"Qin Lang."
She threw Tuan Tuan back into the carriage, looked at Qin Lang with a small face, and pointed at Gu Jin:
"Who is this wild woman?"
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Gu Jin's eyebrows trembled imperceptibly.
"This is the vampire monster you brought back."
"Tsk, don't talk nonsense."
"She sucked your blood? Or did you take the initiative to suck her? Is it really only blood that is sucked? β
"I see you're itching in the ass..."
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A series of words that were very incompatible with ordinary little girls, after they came out of Zhuo Beibei's moist little mouth, Gu Jin could probably understand for the first time what Qin Lang meant by "being an old witch".
It may not be understood accurately enough.
But this little girl really doesn't look like any ordinary little girl.
And the empress on the side did not react like Gu Jin at all.
It is worth noting that when Zhuo Beibei questioned the wild woman, he only targeted Gu Jin.
For the empress next to Gu Jin, Zhuo Beibei just glanced at her.
"Ma'am?"
Soon, Gu Jin was even more surprised to find that the empress looked at the little girl and actually got off the horse.
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"Bastard! Stinky boy, let me go! Woo~"
"Let you talk nonsense again!"
"What do you think of my face! Wild woman's boobs! β¦ If you pinch it again, this seat will be done! β
"It's against you, you send me a look!"
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Qin Lang was already entangled with Zhuo Beibei's little face until Su Yupan's voice sounded:
"Why are you here?"
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Qin Lang turned around when he heard this, and found that Su Yupan's words were said to Zhuo Beibei.
"Humph!"
Zhuo Beibei took the opportunity to break away from Qin Lang's big hand, glared at him, and then restrained his emotions, and also squinted at Su Yupan:
"It's not strange where this seat is, but you, cut... It's quite relaxing. β
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Su Yupan knew that this was Zhuo Beibei's hinting that he had run out of the palace as an empress, so he immediately squinted his eyes, and Zhuo Beibei also blinked.
The two of them looked at each other in silence for a long time, only the parties knew that they were actually exchanging some information in the form of sound transmission.
This kind of trivial skill for the two of them is far from being understandable by people of Qin Lang and Gu Jin's level of strength.
In the end, Qin Lang couldn't help but ask:
"You... Know? β
The two nodded at the same time, and Su Yu said:
"Naturally know, Tianhe Sect Master, Nan..."
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"Ahem... Zhuo Beibei, Sect Master Zhuo, is very familiar. β
Zhuo Beibei also spoke:
"It's really an acquaintance of this seat, when the empress of the dynasty..."
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"Hmm... 's sister, the lord of Qingli County, Su Yinhua. β
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For some reason, Qin Langchong felt that the eyes of the two women, one big and one small, at this moment, were full of an inexplicable depth and complexity that he had never seen before.
(End of chapter)