The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 471
He turned around and pretended to be looking for someone, but suddenly looked up, only to see Xiuhe's graceful figure on the dirt slope behind the house.Holding a little baby baby swaying, a few withered straws brushed her skirt lightly, and she lifted her foot to the side, and even the foot was gracefully lifted... It reminds people of the girl who was killed by the pillar The servant girl on the bed was hidden in the broken courtyard by the old bastard and raised to be fair and beautiful.Mammy discovered it by accident, and took herself to see it. Through a hole in the wall, she saw that she was singing to a six or seven-year-old bitch, and her voice was soft and clear, how nice it was.

Thinking of the joyful scene of stepping and grinding, Mo Zhen couldn't let her step.Seeing that no one was paying attention, he turned a corner at the back of the carriage, avoided the crowd and followed.

"Pushing—" Suyue had time to let the white bird go quietly.

The bird chirped, and the sound attracted the old man and the middle-aged who were sawing and slaughtering to look over. The three pairs of eyes looked at each other suspiciously for a moment, and then lowered their heads silently. "塁塁哧哧", sawing wood and slaughtering animals, the movements of the hands continued to open and relax.

"Young master, look, the white dove is released." The snow fell heavily in the dense forest, and Han Sheng saw the white bird soaring into the sky, and quickly reminded him softly.

Mei Xiaoyi wore a black cloak inlaid with fox fur and hid in the depths. The falling snow seeped through the pines and fell on his elegant face, and lightly touched the phoenix eyes and brows, and the usually cold eyes reflected more and more loneliness.Wen Yan looked down the mountain, but saw a familiar silver-red figure, wiping a small umbrella, squatting beside the soil slope to urinate for a child.The little cub was playing with his feet with his pink and chubby hands, reminding him of Tianbao's immature "papa", his mind was hooked in an instant.

Unexpectedly, she has received such favor, even the queen mother will not forget to take it with her when she travels... I don't know whether to feel relieved or sad for her.The gratification is that even if we don't see each other across the sea in the future, he can predict that her life will be smoother and smoother; the sadness is that after all, the two life trajectories deviate further and further, and the childhood years are getting farther and farther away from each other.

Mei Xiaoyi whispered: "Fang Ying, retreat."

The old hall master standing beside him suddenly became angry: "Master Luo, I'm afraid this is inappropriate! With such a secret arrangement, as long as the dog emperor enters the urn, he will definitely be killed. You are better, withdraw as soon as you say." Well, all the hard work was wasted, so how can everyone be convinced in the future?"

"That's right, Lord Luo, you came out of the mountain halfway, and you haven't experienced any battles, so it's easy to say! How many lives will the dog emperor strangle me four years ago? Brothers have been living hard all these years, but you can't just withdraw." Withdrawal, the old hall master has the final say on this matter!"

"Yes, we only listen to the old hall master on this matter!"

The noise was suppressed very low, but the arrogance was raging.The gang is also a rivers and lakes. The old people worked hard with blood in the past, but now they rely on the old to sell the old, and they can easily disobey the control.Why, if he doesn't know martial arts and has no qualifications, if he can come up with a few ideas, be a bit vicious, and have a more handsome face, he will be promoted to "Raksha"?

Mei Xiaoyi knew it well, but she was also indifferent. Originally, she didn't care about the grievances in the rivers and lakes, because she wanted to cure the stubborn leg disease.He just put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "The one on the carriage is not the emperor, so don't waste your life in vain. Han Sheng, let the eagle go."

The blue and white handsome face was calm, arrogant and out of place, so angry that the hall masters turned their backs, and whoever spit out a sentence: "Damn it, bad luck for the paralyzed!" Xiao Yi paid attention to it.

When Han Sheng heard this, the light and shadow in his eyes flickered.He bowed down and became more respectful: "Hey, let the young master go, you are the master."

"Gah—" The goshawk streaked across the boundless sky, leaving a cry of shock and sorrow.

The three men outside the wooden house looked up and spat in a low voice: "It's time to pee again, what a fuck, it's a waste of work."

(End of this chapter)