The tyrant's ghost doctor concubine

Chapter 265, Farewell 5
Xiaobao and his parents have left, but he kept telling his junior sister to find the king of Nanjiang, and said that he betrothed his junior sister to the king of Nanjiang, which made him so angry!So what's so good about the King of Southern Border?These two father and son are also strange!Little Junior Sister's life-long event, why should they make the betrothal!How should I put it, in terms of seniority, he is still a big brother.

However, at this time Hou Xiaobao and his father were about to leave, so it was meaningless for him to have a fit.

Xiaobao turned his head, looked at Shangguan Ziran and said, "Didn't you hear clearly? Yan'er will marry the most beautiful man in Nanyue Kingdom, King Nanjiang in the future! If you don't accept it, you can go to King Nanjiang to compete." ?Um?"

"Hmph! Do you think I dare not?! If you leave, it is not certain who our junior sister will marry. That murderous King of Southern Border, our junior sister may not be able to take a liking to him." Got angry with a child!

At such a young age, everyone has left, and he betrothed his junior sister to the king of Nanjiang. Shangguan Ziran was really angry!Xiaobao knew that he also liked Junior Sister, so why didn't he betroth Junior Sister to him?It is true that the king of Nanjiang is the most beautiful man in the world, but is it suitable for my junior sister to marry him?

This little treasure is really too wide!And inexplicably!If he was an adult, he would have dueled him long ago!
Xiaobao ignored Shangguan Ziran, just took Qiao Xueyan's hand, and was a little reluctant to let go.He didn't even know what he would encounter in the last hurdle.What he fears most is that his small body will never grow up!

"I will send you off for thousands of miles, but I need a farewell. Girl, I will leave Xiaobao for a while, I will not thank you for your kindness! You turn your head away, don't let Xiaobao leave! Don't be sad! Girl, if I knew you were so sad, should I leave without saying goodbye? ?”

Lu Sihan suddenly felt, did he do something wrong?He wanted Yan'er not to miss Xiaobao, that's why he did so many things, and specially invited someone to be her fake father!So I took a name called Jia spy.And his name is Jia Bao, is it all fake?
Girl, if I can, I will come back to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you, you don't have to be so sad because of Xiaobao's departure!Little Treasure will never leave you.He promised her to the King of Southern Border, so he is the most beautiful man in the world. Is this girl still crying?

Lu Sihan had no choice but to put his hips on the plank, then walked back and forth, and finally stood still and waved: "Let's go!"

no solution anymore!Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiaobao must leave properly.When he turns back into the King of Southern Border, he will come back to make her happy.

How could Qiao Xueyan turn around?She will never see Xiaobao again soon!Until now, Qiao Xueyan knew how important Xiaobao was to her!Xiao Bao really left!
Xiao Bao really left!This fact has not been accepted by her until now!However, Xiaobao is really going to leave her!She couldn't tell, it was as if a piece of her heart and liver had been gouged out by someone, it was very painful!

However, the big boat carrying Xiaobao kept going, and her heart was hurting all the time. Unknowingly, she took off the jade flute from her waist and lifted it to her mouth. Standing on a reef, she looked at the vast mist The big ship on the sea has already sailed a long way, and amidst my thoughts, I slowly played a famous song.

The cicada was sad, and it was late to Changting, and the shower was off. Dumen accounted for nothing, Lan Zhou urged. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. When I read it, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the evening mist was deep and wide.

Amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even more embarrassing, neglecting Qingqiu Festival!Where are you sober tonight?Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon.After many years, it should be a good time for a good time.Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell? (From "Yu Linling·Han Cicada is Desolate" by Liu Yong in the Song Dynasty)
(End of this chapter)