God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 1141
"Really, let's pull the hook." Childishly stretching out her little finger, Bingluan said stubbornly.

Xia Zishang stretched out her hand patiently, and hooked up with Bingluan.

Liu Meiling couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

She had worked so hard before, but she had never seen Mr. Xia have such patience with her.

"Master Xia, it's getting late, we should go." Liu Meiling reminded sourly.

After waving goodbye to Bingluan, the four continued to walk forward.

Liu Meiling pulled Leng Yue, and Xia Zishang seemed to go ahead in a fit of anger.

Seeing this scene, Xia Zishang only felt happy, without Liu Meiling whispering in her ear, she just felt refreshed and at ease.

"Master Xia Ye likes that little girl just now?" Gong Wuxie's voice was like big pearls falling on a jade plate, deep and sweet.

Xia Zishang felt that Gong Wuxie asked suddenly, and replied, "It's not that I like it, I just feel that I have a destiny with that child."

"Young Master Wuxie, why are you asking this?" Xia Zishang met Shanggong Wuxie's eyes, and she was surprised to find that she couldn't see through Gong Wuxie's thoughts.

It's only because his golden and silver pupils are too strange, but Xia Zishang can't see the real thoughts hidden in his heart.

"I always feel that the little girl named Bingluan is not simple. Her aura... is very weird. Especially she seems to be inexplicably close to Mr. Xia Ye." Gong Wuxie paused, and finally found the word "weird". Describe Bing Luan.

Xia Zishang narrowed her phoenix eyes, feeling a little surprised.

Is Gong Wuxie reminding her to be careful of Bingluan?
Naturally, Xia Zishang would not trust Bingluan unconditionally just because she felt close to her, but Gong Wuxie was cold-faced and cold-hearted, as unshakable as an iceberg. remind her.

Moreover, Xia Zishang saw that Gong Wuxie's face was normal, so she knew that he didn't deliberately make things difficult for Bingluan, but just expressed his true feelings.

"Thank you for the reminder, I will pay attention." Xia Zishang nodded calmly and said.

When they walked more than three miles outside Puti Village, Xia Zishang finally saw Fan Wenchang and Xiao Ge who were tied to the tree trunk by the villagers.

The master and the servant were in a state of distress. When the villagers attacked them just now, they were not polite at all. They were beaten with bruises and swollen faces, and they looked miserable.

"Why are you still standing there? I'm the young master of the Fan family. If you dare not save me, be careful and tell my father when I get out!" Fan Wenchang had never been treated like this before. His angry eyes spewed fire and he roared aggressively. .

Xia Zishang and Gong Wuxie seemed to have never heard of it, but Liu Meiling and Leng Yue didn't dare to ignore the Fan family, and quickly stepped forward to untie them.

Cursing and swearing uninterruptedly, Fan Wenchang's speech was unbearable to the ear.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on Fan Wenchang's face, making him look like a cooked prawn. Coupled with his already flushed face, there was a faint purple miasma between his brows.

For some reason, Fan Wenchang scratched his face vigorously, as if he wanted to scratch his face.

"Master, it's getting late, let's go back quickly." Xiao Ge advised cautiously.

Only then did Fan Wenchang give up, but he still looked gloomy and angry, and he didn't know why he was so angry.

Everyone watched the sunset and hurried back to the Bodhi Temple.

(End of this chapter)