Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Luo Bing's reaction was also quick.

She knew that she was not from the Golden Snake Camp.

There are some things that you cannot participate in.

"Sister Qingqing, talk about it, I'll go see Fourth Brother Wen."

Luo Bing said with a light smile.

"Well, thank you, Sister Luo Bing."

Xia Qingqing said.

After Luo Bing left, the deputy began to speak.

"Madam, the most urgent task is to take back the head of the lord, and then we will change to a resting place, recuperate, recruit troops, and prepare to fight back!"

Xia Qingqing heard what the deputy said.

Only then did I think of my elder brother Yuan, who is still a headless corpse.

She gritted her teeth angrily and nodded heavily.

"The general is right, Brother Yuan's head must be taken back!"

"Yes! The last general will go to rectify the troops and prepare to attack Linzi City!"

After the deputy finished speaking, he rushed out in a hurry.

Xia Qingqing felt relieved and slumped on the bed.

Tears slid down her smooth face again.

The previous calmness was all her disguise.

Yuan Chengzhi is dead.

If she wants to take over the Golden Snake Camp, she must be strong.

Just when Xia Qingqing was about to cover her face and cry.

She heard someone coming at the door again.

Subconsciously, she turned her head and wiped away her tears.

"are you OK?"

Lin Pingzhi stood at the door and asked softly.

Xia Qingqing's tears have not been wiped clean.

He hurriedly turned his head and looked at Lin Pingzhi.

"How did you come."

Xia Qingqing had a miserable smile on her face.

Looking at Lin Pingzhi, he said in a daze.

Lin Pingzhi didn't answer.

He walked towards Xia Qingqing slowly.

He gently held her in his arms.

Xia Qingqing froze for a moment.

She instinctively wanted to push Lin Pingzhi away.

But hands on his chest.

But he didn't choose to push it away.

Yuan Chengzhi's death caused her to suffer a huge blow.

Lin Pingzhi, who only met a few times.

At this time, it became her reliance.

"Woooooooo..."

Leaning on Lin Pingzhi's arm, she wept bitterly.

"I'm here."

Lin Pingzhi patted Xia Qingqing's jade back lightly.

His chin rested on her hair, rubbing lightly.

At this moment, Xia Qingqing felt in a trance that she could rely on her again.

Lin Pingzhi noticed that Xia Qingqing seemed to have calmed down a bit.

He said softly:

"Man Qing is going to hang Yuan Chengzhi's head on the top of the city for three days, and I will help you get his head back."

Xia Qingqing heard that the wall was hanging for three days.