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A sword went south. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

Thousands of miles south.

When the sword that broke through the sky suddenly hovered and stopped, the graceful figure of the Edgeworth woman finally appeared.

Her eyebrows were cold and murderous.

She exhaled softly and whispered, "It's finally here." ”

At this moment, the ground under her feet is already the territory of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Nantang is a well-deserved big country, located in the southernmost tip of Nanzhan Buzhou, living in a corner, there are very few soldiers, there is no gunpowder smoke only cooking smoke, every year there is a harvest scene of "Extreme Eyes Green Ridge Wheat Qi", just like the first class of human blessings in Nanzhan Buzhou. Countless Confucian scholars and merchants poured into the territory of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Cang Liao knows etiquette, food and clothing are sufficient and knows honor and disgrace, the literary style of the Southern Tang Dynasty is extremely prosperous, and commerce and trade are also extremely prosperous, so that a rare pattern of the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty and scholars and giants ruling the world together.

The water network in the north of the Southern Tang Dynasty is vertical and horizontal, and there are many hills and mountains in the south, which are not conducive to the galloping of cavalry. Coupled with the combat power of the Southern Tang Dynasty Naval Division, it topped the Southern Zhanbu Continent, so the peaceful and prosperous era of the Southern Tang Dynasty has lasted for a full two hundred years.

The female sword immortal went all the way south, or the sword Lingyun, or the sword box, she saw many strange people and things, which were completely different from the mountain scenery where she practiced.

There is Chichen Buddha, in that stormy night, knocking on the wooden fish, singing the Buddha's name, and moving forward.

There are scholars who went to Beijing to take the exam, and in the dilapidated ancient temple, they painted thrushes for the charm and gentleness of human skin.

There are young Taoist priests, walking between the tombs and barren mounds, silently reciting the immeasurable heavenly venerable of Fusheng.

A middle-aged civil official with chapped lips oozing blood placed an incense case by the river and recited the "Prayer for Rain" hoarsely.

There are ancient old people who climb high and make endowments, and old tears are all over the place.

There is a leaf boat in the thousand-mile-long gorge, straight downstream, and there are scholars on both sides of the strait in the sound of apes, drinking and singing.

......

In the past, she felt that maybe it wasn't how good someone really was, but she had seen too few men, and when she got to the bottom of the mountain, she wouldn't think of him anymore.

Now she has seen thousands of mountains and rivers, seen three religions and nine streams, walked through the giant town of Xiongcheng, walked through the streets and alleys, I don't know why, she still shakes her head vigorously when she is in a daze, and every time she comes back to her senses, she has to shake her head vigorously.

She hated being like that.

I felt that I should turn around and stab that sycophant to death with a sword.

But she felt that Edgeworth had gone so far south, how tiring it was to run around, and how boring it was to walk back.

This is not in line with the decisive style of this seat!

So she went straight south, no longer walking.

When she was young and could not remember, she was taken to the Guanyin Throne by the master of Lotus Peak from the Southern Tang Palace.

She had heard that the imperial palace of the Southern Tang Dynasty was the most magnificent imperial home in the entire Nanzhan Continent.

Her father was the wealthiest monarch in the Southern Zhanbu Continent.

It's just that she only has one father who is the emperor, but the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty has more than 20 princes and princesses.

Every time she thinks of this, she feels a little lost, and she is a little depressed about her little daughter's mentality, and she is always unwilling to admit this thought.

In someone's words, it's a loss to grandma's family.

Then she came to the edge of the walls of a majestic city.

It is the capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Liujing.

In the majestic cities of the world, one or several majestic formations will be set up to protect the mortals in the city.

Some powerful dynasties of the first good city, the formation is magnificent, mysterious and mysterious, can actually ban magic in the magic circle, once the vast majority of monks enter the city, it is simply a weak scholar with no power.

The capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty is near the sea, but there is also a companion capital in the southwest, which is called the city of Xu, and is used to being called the capital by the common people. Legend has it that in ancient times, this place was the entrance to the underworld, and all the ghosts of Jiuzhou went to the underworld from here, entered the ghost gate, walked the Huangquan Road, crossed the Naihe Bridge, and drank Meng Po soup...... But no one takes it seriously anymore.

Maybe it's the Southern Tang Dynasty from the emperor to the peddler pawn, the life is too stable, the border generals here, even the Wu Shou governance of the frontier is not too careful, let alone what ambition to open up the territory, the temples and scholars here, everyone has wide sleeves and broad belts, celebrities and gentlemen, good talk and light work, here the sons of a hundred families, get along well.

Huang Donglai put the sword into the box, and his body fell rapidly, and finally landed at the base of an outer city wall.

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She didn't go to "recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors" as soon as possible, whether it was the Yellow Room of the Southern Tang Dynasty, or the Yang family where her mother was, Huang Donglai didn't know why, it may be because she had been practicing on the mountain since she was a child, and she never had much sense of belonging and identity for these two families who were involved in the blood of their closest relatives.

Only the brother of the same father and mother, although he has never been masked, Huang Donglai is the closest. I remember that when she was still young, she was recognized by the Great Sage's voice on Lotus Peak, and Lotus Peak made a special trip to send a letter to the Liujing Palace. Many things, she was told by the elders of Lotus Peak very late, and the reason was that she didn't want to delay her kendo cultivation and misunderstood her mind for earthly things.

For example, her mother, who was the queen, died of illness.

Another example is her brother, the eldest prince, who once came to Qing'e Mountain outside without permission in the name of patrolling the border, hoping to see her sister, but was blocked outside, and finally did not even see the Lotus Peak, leaving only a gift, a small puppet, which is said to have been prepared by him when his sister was born. Later, when Huang Donglai listened to a junior in the door, when he talked about his brother, the woman's eyes lit up, and said Uncle Huang, your brother, is really a jade tree in the wind, treats people and things, is gentle and frugal, and is really a humble gentleman, not at all like a powerful man who wants to control a big dynasty in the future, but like a scholar with a gentle temperament.

Huang Donglai heard again that this brother also died of illness.

Finally, before someone planned to go down the mountain, Huang Donglai heard that the emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, that is, his father, had ignored the government for several years because of his weak health and the end of his life. What this means, it's obvious. The dragon sons and grandsons of the emperor's family, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, know this even better.

So Huang Donglai felt that if she "heard again" again, then she would never have the opportunity to "hear again" in her life.

She had come here to see the man, but she was afraid to see him.

At least, she didn't even know what to call him.

Father, Father, Emperor, Your Majesty?

Huang Donglai sighed, and walked slowly forward along the tall and majestic city wall, aimlessly.

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She passed by a group of people, about seven or eight people, mostly young and prime, mixed with two teenagers, the clothes and ornaments are not luxurious, but relatively speaking, they are also the children of the Yin Shi family, someone sighed, soon looked at each other and smiled, turned around and followed behind the beauty who was shocked by them, admiring her graceful figure from behind, some bold, but also quickened her pace, wanting to get over the addiction, if the woman is also a bold and daring to spill, unwilling to swallow her anger, then the soles of her feet are smeared with oil and run away, anyway, it will not be for the patrol officials of the outer city of Liujing to catch a current。

It's just that when the two approached and wanted to stretch out their hands, they found that the woman had turned her head to look, and her cold eyes were similar to looking at a dead person.

Frightened, the two of them subconsciously stood still, realizing that they were so unhelpful and weakened, one of them immediately rubbed his hands and said with a hippie smile: "Little lady, what about a walk, do you need help leading the way?"

To say that they dare to be in broad daylight, the women of the indecent family are too high to think of them, they are just addicted, and they are dying, that is, taking advantage of the fact that there are very few people, or there are very many people, secretly grabbing a buttocks, or elbowing their chests, they are indispensable in the Lantern Festival Lantern Market or Grand Bazaar every year. Of course, there are also a few poor insects who accidentally hit the iron plate, beating some of the ladies half to death, and throwing dead dogs into the roadside ditch, and this kind of tragedy has never been broken.

Huang Donglai smiled and asked, "Believe it or not, the eyeballs were gouged out for you?!"

A big girl who is like a flower and jade, she talks cruelly, does not scare people, but has a unique style.

Those idle men and teenagers, naturally no one takes it seriously.

A young man laughed and said, "What's the matter, sister, you are not allowed to be seen by others because you are beautiful? Do you think you have the same surname as the emperor? Wang Fa is your family'......s family law?

He laughed to himself, and finally stopped laughing, and then he pretended to be pretending and said loudly: "Then I beg my sister to be kind and let me be a concubine!"

Huang Donglai thought it was funny, and seemed to be a little familiar with this oily tone, but she didn't feel disgusted, and she didn't think deeply. If it weren't for the gags of this young man who didn't know whether to live or die, even if the two hadn't become blind at this time, they would at least be lying on the ground half-dead. Huang Donglai was a little "easy to speak" for the first time, and said with a smile: "The silver in the Southern Tang Dynasty is all based on the surname of this seat, and it is all from this seat. ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth to laugh, his mouth full of fishy heavy breath, "The tone is big!"

Huang Donglai frowned, she was not in a good mood.

If it was in Qing'e Mountain, some people would be terrified, because this was a sign that Uncle Huang was going to draw a sword!

You look good, if I don't look at it, I'll be like losing money, and my mind will be uneasy, so I want to look at you a few more times.

You're so good-looking, even if I can't sleep with you, I'm going to look at you a few more times.

Both are womanizers, but they are not the same in nature.

When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Huang Donglai, who had always scoffed at the affairs of men and women, gradually understood this truth.

Huang Donglai was a little disheartened for some reason, and waved his hand: "Get out, this seat is ...... today"

A burly young man sneered: "Stinky girl, the tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat?!"

Huang Donglai smiled and said: "Oh, you send one to this seat to try, if it doesn't work, I will go back to Langzhong and treat it for you." ”

The man strode forward, and cleverly and slickly found a "reason" for himself: "You and I are both people in the rivers and lakes, since you took the initiative to invite you to learn, then you are welcome!"

On the contrary, there are more than 10 officially recognized large-scale school martial arts fields in Liujing City, which will give birth to a huge amount of bets every year, becoming part of the dynasty's taxes, which is extremely considerable, and it is also a clear proof that the Southern Tang Dynasty has made money.

Huang Donglai was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his arm and waved his sleeve, the man seemed to be slapped on the cheek by a hammer, and the whole person spun in the air for an unknown number of turns, smashed on the city wall, and collapsed to the ground, like a big lump of mud.

Everyone was stunned.

Huang Dong said: "This seat has treated him, but this guy is terminally ill, after all, this seat has limited medical skills, the next one, this seat is hot and hot, most of them will be able to rejuvenate their hands." ”

The good and bad people in the world have always had little to do with whether they are smart or stupid.

Even many times, good people look stupid because they are good people, and bad people are bad because they are too smart.

The young man swallowed his saliva and said with a sad face: "Woman! The little one is so offended, please raise your noble hand and let me go!"

This time, he didn't see Huang Donglai make any moves at all, so the young man repeated the mistake of the past, and he was paralyzed like mud with the strong man, and he became a difficult brother and brother who depended on each other at the foot of the wall.

Huang Donglai said with a smile: "Let you go, it's a pity that this seat is not a pasture for horses, otherwise it's no problem to let you put 10,000 horses, it's a pity." Although this seat is excellent in swordsmanship, he likes to convince people with virtue......"

When she said this, she suddenly stopped talking, only her face became more and more gloomy.

crackling, the remaining disciples didn't have time to beg for mercy, so they fell unconscious under the city wall, and a few of them even folded Arhats.

Huang Donglai continued to walk, walking, feeling a little bored, and finally entered the city at the southwest gate of the nearby outer city.

Where to enter the outer city, there is a particular saying in Liujing, among which the southwest gate is the poorest, most of them are peddlers and pawns, and the number is also the largest, carrying a burden to lead a donkey and a mule, and there are few people who lead horses into the city, not to mention carriages. During the two specific periods of early morning and dusk, when there are few pickers, there will be a large number of dung-wheeled trucks entering and leaving, which is unimaginable at the city gate elsewhere. Therefore, the outer city of Fang, which extends out of the southwest city gate, also belongs to the lowest and ninth-rate geographical location in Liujing, and the poor people who operate all kinds of cheap industries, not to mention the eunuch court, are not many scholars without fame.

The night sheng songs, singing and dancing in Liujing are in stark contrast with the bustle and noise of the southwest outer city in the daytime and the dead silence at night, which is a world of difference.

If someone can stand on the top of the city wall and overlook the outer city, this kind of scene is more intuitive.

Huang Donglai walked all the way, and his tightly furrowed brows almost never stretched. On the uneven yellow mud streets, people could be seen everywhere shoveling pig and donkey dung, and the poor traders who failed to control their livestock had no choice but to obediently accept the punishment and hand over a small fine. In addition, there was a crowd of people, and beggars in ragged clothes begged everywhere, both old and young, as well as countless naughty children covered in dust, running and playing around, and not afraid of hitting people, making a grimace and running, attracting bursts of vulgar abuse.

Huang Donglai had been holding back the disgust in her heart, but as she walked, she suddenly smiled.

She was already eye-catching, and she smiled so brightly, I don't know how many men were dazzled, and some people cried out in pain, it turned out that she was a vinegar woman next to her, and she twisted her arm or waist pole fiercely.

Huang Donglai didn't care, raised his head, and there were several poorly made paper kites in the distance, slowly swaying in the air with the wind.

When she looked intently and cultivated as high as her, she could clearly see the rough pattern of the paper kite, and could hear the sound of the paper kite wandering.

Smack.

The thread that held the paper kite tightly and accidentally broke.

At that moment, Huang Donglai's eyes suddenly turned red.

She's a little homesick.

It's the home of Lotus Peak.

There is an obedient sword array, a naughty face wash, and occasionally a fragrant surprise.

It seems that there are only high walls, wall after wall.

That little nest in the distance, there are many mountains, mountain after mountain.

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After a stick of incense, there was a little girl in shabby clothes by the river, squatting on the steps, crying like a little flower cat, still clutching the wooden wheel of the paper kite in her hand.

There is a naturally beautiful girl in a cloth skirt next to the child, who is sitting on the side and is busy comforting, saying that when her sister gets the money she received at the beginning of next month, she will definitely buy a beautiful brand new paper kite for the child.

The child sniffled and choked up: "Sister Xiaoqian, but it took my father a lot of effort to make it for me, and I will definitely be beaten by my mother when I go home, and ...... I'm also distressed to death......"

The girl touched her little head and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my sister will go home with you tonight, Uncle Ma's side will help you say, and my sister will guarantee that your mother will definitely not beat you." ”

The little girl wiped her face vigorously and said timidly: "Then what if my mother scolds me......

The girl couldn't help laughing, held back a smile, and said, "I won't scold you either." ”

The little girl burst into tears and laughed, "Sister Xiaoqian is the best!"

The girl smiled: "Okay, tired, I heard that you ran for several streets and didn't find it, before going home, my sister bought you a string of sugar gourds, but remember to wipe your mouth clean before you get home, don't say that your sister bought you food, look at your teeth, what kind of worm decay." ”

The little girl nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay!"

Above the heads of the girl and the child, a not-so-polite greeting suddenly sounded, "Hey!"

The girl who called Xiaoqian raised her head and subconsciously held the child in her arms, and the latter looked up cautiously, and suddenly her eyes widened, and she wanted to say but didn't dare to say the pitiful appearance.

At the top of the steps by the river, there stood a young woman with a carrying box, whose appearance was like that of a fairy, especially to the precocious girl who felt ashamed of herself.

The woman carried the torn paper kite that had disappeared after the thread was broken.

She raised the paper kite in her hand and asked coldly, "Little girl, this is yours?"

The girl hesitated, shook her head and said, "No." ”

Although the little girl was anxious and distressed, she didn't make a sound after all.

It was Huang Donglai who found the paper kite, she was a little puzzled why the girl wanted to deny it, and she didn't bother to care about anything, after dropping the paper kite, she turned around and left, leaving only one sentence, "Broken things, love or not." ”

Soon, a cautious voice came from behind Huang Donglai, "Thank you, Sister Immortal." ”

Huang Donglai rolled his eyes, didn't turn his head, and left directly.

A moment later, Huang Donglai, who was wandering around, happened to meet the two of them in front of a stall selling sugar gourds.

Both were full of surprise.

Huang Donglai ignored them and asked the vendor, "How do you sell it?"

The hawker, who is good at observing words and feelings, saw that she was the master who did not save money, and immediately flattered and smiled: "Ten cents is a string of small ones, and the big ones will be charged fifteen cents......"

The girl was a little helpless, and the child was unscrupulous, and asked suspiciously: "Isn't it a small five pennies and a big ten cents?"

The vendor was annoyed and angry, glared at the child who demolished the stage, never thought that Huang Donglai threw out a piece of silver, and said expressionlessly: "It's all back to this seat, you get out." ”

The vendor hurriedly caught the heavy piece of silver, which was in excellent condition, and the snowflake pattern silver of the first class of the official family! After taking a bite lightly, he then dreamed, for fear that the rich man who had spent a lot of money would regret it, and he would not want the stall that was not worth a few dollars, and he ran faster than anyone else after picking up the silver.

The girl and the child stared at each other with wide eyes.

Huang Donglai pulled out a string of sugar gourds, sat on the small bench behind the stall, and glanced at the girl who was about to pay for the sugar gourd, "The small one is ten cents, the big one is fifteen cents, if you like to buy it or not, don't buy it." ”

The little girl immediately wanted to cry, pulled the girl's sleeve obediently and sensibly, raised her head and signaled her not to eat sugar gourds, and opened her mouth slightly understandingly, pointing to her tooth decay, "Ah, Sister Xiaoqian, I suddenly have a toothache." Shall we go home?"

The girl rubbed the child's head, still took out an extra five cents, bent down and handed it to Huang Donglai, and said with a smile: "Then we will buy a small one." ”

Huang Donglai said angrily: "From now on, the small ones will not be sold, only the big ones will be sold." Add another five pennies and take it. ”

The little girl was afraid that her sister would spend more money, so she hurriedly said: "Sister Xiaoqian, you still have to buy medicine for Grandpa Liu!

The girl sighed, put away the copper coins, and smiled apologetically at Huang Donglai: "I'm sorry, we don't buy it." ”

Huang Donglai looked at the girl's clean and clear eyes, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, you are free." ”

The girl and the child were about to leave, Huang Donglai's eyes lit up, and he said, "Otherwise, you two will help me sell sugar gourds, and we will divide the copper money in half." ”

The girl with a beautiful face like a lotus flower was a little hesitant, and the little girl did not dare to make her own decisions, and looked at the bright red sugar gourds pitifully.

In the end, there is a scene in the downtown that is both pleasing and funny, a young girl shouting and selling sugar gourds, the little girl helps sing and harmonize loudly, and a young woman with a beautiful face is left there to collect copper coins. In the end, she still listened to the girl's advice and charged according to the normal price in the past, and if it was more than three strings, the price was still discounted. It is estimated that it is rare to have such a beautiful woman to do business, and many men with a little spare money in their pockets can't help but stop here, under the pretense of buying things, enjoy the scenery, and rub for a long time before buying a string of sugar gourds, most of them don't leave, just squatting not far away to gnaw, so near the stall, a large number of men are eating sugar gourds neatly.

In the end, a small 700 yuan was credited. Fortunately, there is no bold prodigal son to cause trouble, after all, the outer city is also at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Both the maiden and the little girl had a hoarse voice, but one big and one small, and they were overjoyed.

Split ...... When the money was divided, the girl was only willing to charge a hundred yuan, at most she helped the little girl ask for three strings of sugar gourds, and the family of three had a share, and it was a small share.

Huang Donglai was a little puzzled and asked: "Aren't you short of money to buy medicine? I said in advance that I would divide it in half, and this kind of money is not hot for you, and you are at ease with this kind of money, what are you afraid of?"

The girl who insisted on only a hundred dollars was radiant, and her eyes were like crescents with a smile, "It's already good." Thank you, girl!"

The little girl with a paper kite in one hand and three sugar gourds in the other hand also thanked her: "Thank you, Sister Fairy!"

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In the twilight of this day, there was a strange guest in Huyafang and Yinyu Hutong Lane in the southwest of Liujing City, and finally she rented a house with a single courtyard at a high price.

Often sit in a small courtyard in a daze, occasionally go out, often not see a person all day. At most, I went to the crowded yard where Xiao Qiannani was located, visited the door, and accompanied the latter's grandfather to bask in the sun, and he didn't like to talk. But the old man is a talker, always like to talk about some old things with old sesame seeds and rotten grains, and some neighbors have heard the story of the old man who cocooned the cocoon, but fortunately, although the woman did not answer, she never showed a disgusted expression, the old man nagged to herself, she was there in a daze anyway.

But as long as she hears the shouting of the streets, the woman will go out and buy some sugar gourds and other broken mouths to eat, and eat them herself, more for the gluttonous little girl, the already miserable teeth, it is really even more painful.

In Yinyu Hutong Lane, except for the strange woman who was born out of nowhere, there is no rich person. Everyone knows the roots, the parents are short, trivial, quarrelsome, and there is no shortage every day. The most famous in the alley is a little Xiucai who reads hard in the cold window, saying that it is a show, but in fact there is no such fame, but the neighbors are called it, and every year the Spring Festival couplets are written, or the usual family letters, all look for him to write, and the copper coin looks at the given, the ancestors have lived here for generations to read people, and they never care, as for why the grandparents are all doing meat and butchers with knives, but they give birth to a reading seed, God knows.

Except for this scholar who is incompatible with the alley, and then Liu Xiaoqian, who grows up and falls into the water, everyone regrets this filial child, it is the young lady's body and maid's life, and it is God who gives a little blessing when he naps, otherwise he should be the daughter of an official master's family. The adults on the street like to match Xiao Qian and the scholar surnamed Song, plus the two childhood sweethearts, everyone thinks it will be a happy event in the future. Xiaoqian's grandfather also looked at the children of the Song family, and from time to time he used this topic to make his granddaughter blush, and then the old man laughed.

There is also a group of young people in Yinyu Hutong Lane, who are strong in blood and blood, four or five people are called brothers, and dare to fight, and they have made some names in the nearby Fang City, and the young people who take the lead, nickname, lost their relatives at a very young age, and almost grew up eating hundreds of meals, so they miss the old feelings very much, and never make trouble in their own alleys, but often help this uncle and aunt to ask for justice, so the ruffians and hooligans in the vicinity do not dare to bully the people of Yinyu Hutong Lane easily. Otherwise, with Liu Xiaoqian's appearance and the Song family's reading lang's eyesore, the two families would have been tossed and jumped.

After twenty years, the whitebait alley is used to the beautiful woman, and it is not surprising. Some extroverted women would greet each other warmly, but the woman would not speak, and would completely ignore them.

A month later, she walked in the alley with an indifferent temperament, facing those still courteous greetings, although she still didn't want to reply, but occasionally nodded, which roughly meant that she had heard it, so don't bother me anymore, what should I do.

A little farther away, the snake that didn't have long eyes, wanted to come here to see Fangze, by the way to see if there was anything cheap to take advantage of, and every time he gave the young people in Silverfish Lane who were waiting for the rabbit, he beat him back, and then he obediently died.

One day, Liu Xiaoqian said that he wanted to live with her at night, and the last bed was two quilts, and she was very different as always, Liu Xiaoqian smiled and didn't speak.

After the two turned off the lights and lay down, Liu Xiaoqian suddenly whispered, "Sister Huang, are you asleep?"

Huang Donglai replied: "I fell asleep." ”

Liu Xiaoqian was speechless, maybe she couldn't hold back the words in her stomach, she asked nervously: "I actually want to tell you something, but I'm afraid you will look down on me." ”

The girl's hands clenched the corners of the quilt, and her palms were covered with sweat.

Huang Donglai was in the dark, his eyes open, and he said in a calm tone: "It's Qingqi who went to Jingshui Building to play the kite, I know." What's so embarrassing about this, even if you go to sell yourself, it's to cure your grandfather's illness and not be ashamed. What's more, you still don't sell your body. ”

She added, "Good." ”

The girl was relieved, and secretly exhaled, still a little uneasy, "Sister Huang, really won't look down on me?"

Huang Donglai smiled and said: "Look down on you, you are stupid, this seat is actually ......"

Actually, I admire you.

But this sentence, the proud fairy woman, even when it came to her mouth, did not say it.

The girl who let go of her worries immediately jumped up, turned sideways, and asked curiously, "Sister Huang, what is 'this seat'?"

Huang Donglai hesitated for a moment, and said indifferently: "As for me, I come from a place called Guanyin, and the meaning of this seat is that I will be the most powerful woman there in the future, with the highest status and the strongest strength." ”

The girl who grew up at the bottom of the market didn't understand at all, but she just sighed and smiled: "Sister Huang is very powerful." ”

Huang Donglai said angrily: "I can't make a sycophant, I'm not happy!"

The girl was silent for a moment, then plucked up the courage to ask, "Sister Huang, do you have anyone you like?"

She quickly replied, "Yes, but it hasn't been born yet." ”

The girl was speechless.

She muttered in a low voice, "There is one who hates it." ”

It's a pity that the girl can't hear it.

Soon, the girl snored slightly and fell into a deep sleep.

Huang Donglai kept his eyes open, not knowing what he was thinking.

The sword box placed on the table, the long sword in the box, the edge is full.

Huang Donglai slowly closed her eyes, she was in a peaceful mood at the moment, and she had only one thought, which was really good. Reading, a better reading experience.