A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 779 Love more or hate more

Reluctantly, Redding could only nod.

Although he was reluctant, he understood Langbo's worries in his heart.

After all, the situation at hand was extraordinary.If something really happens at this time, I'm really worried that I don't know how to end it.However, Lei Ding had doubts about Mo in his heart. The day before yesterday, when Jiang Qing received a message from Mo that Lang Tu and Jiang Yao were with him.Not only Jiang Qing had a calm face, but even Lang Bo was very calm, which was obviously not right.

One must know how much the Molang Clan in Taoyuan regards Langtu and Jiang Yao.That kind of value far exceeds the value that other children of the same age in the tribe should have, of course, not to mention the Molang tribe.Even other people in Taoyuan valued and loved Langtu and Langtu very much. Now, knowing that they are in the hands of an outsider, Jiang Qing and Langbo did not show any confusion or impatience.

this point.

It was far beyond Reading's predictable range, so he quickly realized that something was wrong.

However, Jiang Qing never gave him a chance to ask questions.The following scene happened, joining Yifang as an artiste, and stepping into the gate of Morocco with the help of Yifang.To qualify for the admission ticket, in fact, he originally thought that Jiang Qing would find Xian Yu Xiao.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qing actually chose to do it herself.

In the room, Lance tore the cumbersome clothes on his body, and sat down impatiently, "Jiang Qing, when can I take off these weird things?"With thick black lines on his brows, shouldn't he be glad that the grass man is not in Yubei at this time?
Otherwise, he would be ashamed to meet Jiang Dong's elders!
"Very beautiful!" Jiang Qing said lightly.

With a smile on his face, Lance was a head taller than her. This gorgeous female outfit matched Lance's seductive temperament very well.To be honest, Lance's temperament is similar to that of the priest Tianyun, and he doesn't feel awkward in wearing such brightly colored clothes.It looks like, not only does it not feel weird, but it gives people a kind of seductive beauty to the extreme, very gorgeous, very seductive, but also extremely beautiful!

The corner of Lance's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "Thank you for the compliment! I think the patriarch looks prettier than me in clothes. Would you like to let him try it?" Pull Langmo into the water.

Jiang Qing was slightly taken aback.

Raise your hand and touch your chin.

Looking at Lance's outfit lightly, he murmured, "That's a good idea! When the time comes, when I find someone else, I will definitely convey your words to him."

Lance froze suddenly, and his whole body petrified.

The seductive face was instantly full of fear and fear, and she said tremblingly: "Jiang Qing, this joke is not funny at all. It's getting late! What else do you need to prepare? Do you want to tidy it up so as not to cause any trouble? Come?"

Damn Jiang Qing, actually dug a hole for him again?
Women's costumes?It's all an illusion, okay?
Looking at Lance's crying face, Jiang Qing calmed down and stopped talking.Instead, he nuzzled at Lance and motioned him to start counting the pile of things he had just brought into the house.He got up, opened the door and saw Leiding and Mocha standing in front of the door, and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"No, we are now in the inner city of Morocco, where the defenses are heavily guarded. We cannot move around at will, and it is difficult to find someone..." Redding shook his head slightly, frowning tightly.When they came in, unlike Jiang Qing and Lance, who had their heads half covered, careful observation all the way made them very serious.

"Could it be that even the devil can't be contacted?" Jiang Qing frowned.

Lei Ding replied: "It is reported that the demon is the master of Morocco. We are afraid that we will not see him. Jiang Qing, do you really plan to dance on stage?" Lei Ding said cautiously.

He had seen Jiang Qing dance in Shangyang City, and the word stunning was not enough to express his horror.He couldn't imagine what kind of disaster would happen when Lang Mo knew that Jiang Qing was on stage to perform dances.
"Naturally." Jiang Qing nodded, a trace of cunning flashed across her eyes.

It will be seven years since Lang Mo left.

She had to give him a big present, didn't she?The day before yesterday, when he learned of the whereabouts of Lang Tu and Jiang Yao, Lang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Qing became more and more sure of the guess in his mind.

Even so, she made up her mind to prepare a good gift for him, it must make him happy physically and mentally.

"This, that..." Redding stammered with bitterness on his face.For a while, he didn't know how to say the words of persuasion. Jiang Qing's expression was too secretive, which made it difficult for him to let go.In addition, Langbo's weird attitude towards Mogu made him think about all this.

I always feel that the result of coming to Morocco this time will be miserable!

After all, he is a smart person, even though Jiang Qing and Lang Bo didn't make it clear what they said, they somewhat understand it in their hearts.If the guess is true, with his patriarch's vengeful temper, each of these helpers will be missed by him.He also wanted to go out with Lang Bo for a while after he found Lang Mo.

But now, this situation is definitely the rhythm of courting death.

please forgive me...

"It's nothing, Xian Yuxiao and the others should have already entered the arena, and almost all the forces in Yubei have arrived. The congratulations team is ready, and it will be my turn to appear soon. Do as I say." Jiang Qing said forcefully that Lei Ding was not allowed a chance to refute at all.

A moment of silence.

Lei Ding seemed to accept his fate, nodded and said: "I know what to do. The animal skin drums you ordered are all ready, and they will be placed when you go on stage."

"That's it, then I can rest assured." Jiang Qing smiled.

Turn around and go back to the house, ready to change into the clothes to be worn on stage.

She couldn't wait to know Dang Mo's expression when she saw her on the stage, her beautiful face burst into an intoxicating smile.In the midday sun, it looks particularly charming and dazzling.

Lance was taken aback, not daring to look up.

Cursing evildoers in his heart, he raised his hand from time to time and pulled the two steamed buns on his chest.With a slight movement, his chest became crooked, making him afraid to even take a big step.Whenever he thinks of the two steamed buns stuffed in his chest, Lance's expression becomes very subtle.

"Lance, take out the clothes that are going to be changed later," Jiang Qing said.

Thinking about seeing that person soon.

She couldn't hide the smirk in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, expressing the bad ideas in her heart.

This is the first step. A man should not be spoiled too much, as a pet can easily turn bad.Looking back on the past seven years, Jiang Qing had a vicissitudes of right and wrong. Several times, she felt that she was about to be unable to hold on.

Despair again and again, hope again and again.

How much she wanted to open her glasses in the morning and see that familiar face at first sight.

However, thousands of days and nights passed.

She still failed to get what she wanted, and that expectation gradually turned into despair.If it wasn't for Lang Tu and Jiang Yao telling the news that he wasn't dead time and time again, Jiang Qing felt that she might not be able to last for seven years.Love and hate are mixed, it is hard to tell whether there is more love or more hate.

However, none of this could erase her desire for a little revenge.

(End of this chapter)