Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 812 The wish of the subjugated county lord 3

  Nan Ke paused, raised his hand and scratched the top of his hair, the blush on his face became more intense, and his voice was shy and said: "This Ziyuxiao, do you sell this girl?"

   seemed to feel that what he said was a bit abrupt, Nan Ke's lips were pressed into a straight line, his face was embarrassed, and his handsome face was very good.

Jiujiu's big beautiful eyes blinked, and a hint of curiosity flashed across his eyes. When he raised his head to look at Nanke, a flash of surprise flashed under his eyes, and then quickly lowered his head to make a shy look of a little girl, and raised his hand to his ear. Behind her ears, she said in a soft and unconcealed shy voice: "This purple jade Xiao is my heart, I won't sell it."

"Don't sell it?" Nan Ke raised his head and glanced at Zi Yuxiao, eyes full of dismay, pursed the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth and closed it again, and then said after so many times: "I know that this request is a bit excessive, but This purple jade Xiao is my mother's relic. I accidentally lost it when I moved three years ago. I never thought I could see it here. I hope the girl will reluctantly give up her love, and I will be full of filial piety."

Nan Ke's words are so eloquent, they are like a filial son who is eager to do his filial piety. However, these words sound particularly pleasing, but they can't stand scrutiny at all. If they are really in the heart of the late mother, they will naturally be preserved carefully. , How could it be lost carelessly?

  These words can't even be fooled by a three-year-old child, and only Yang Xuan, a silly girl who was dazzled by love, would believe Nanke's nonsense.

   Jiujiu sighed in her heart, and when she raised her head, she made a touch of emotion, raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes, and whispered: "If it is so, then this Ziyuxiao will send it to the son."

   Jiujiu raised his hand and handed Zi Yuxiao to Nan Ke.

Nan Ke quickly took it. When he was holding Zi Yuxiao, he suddenly grasped Jiujiu's hand with slippery hands. The moment his hands touched, Nan Ke quickly let go as if he had been burned, with a look of helplessness. I can't help apologizing: "Xiaosheng is rude, Xiaosheng is rude, and I hope the girl will not be offended or offended."

   Jiujiu looked down and made an understanding: "The son does not need to be polite."

Jiujiu delivered Zi Yuxiao to Nan Ke, and smiled, revealing the small and cute pear vortex on the side of his face, and the face of the country and the city is even more shocking | extremely gorgeous, even if Nan Ke is only deliberately seducing It is inevitable to be fascinated by beauty, and the expression in his eyes floats instantly.

  Jiu Jiu and walk, get in the car quickly and let Fifteen drive away.

  When Nan Ke chased to the entrance of the inn, he only saw the back of a carriage. Holding Zi Yuxiao's hand, he couldn't help tightening his hand, and left with a deep expression on his face.

The informant said that this Ziyuxiao was in the heart of the Ping'an princess. Nan Ke thought it would take a lot of hands and feet to get it, and he could also cultivate a relationship with the Ping'an princess during this period of time, but who Knowing that he had only spoken, the Ping An princess sent him the purple jade Xiao.

  Nan Ke looked down at Zi Yuxiao, who was holding it in his hand, and he didn't know what expression he made.

  Fifteenth, looking at Jiujiu with a smile on his face, he asked puzzledly: "If the princess wanted to kill him, he would kill him directly, why did he give him that Zi Yuxiao?"

The fifteenth received the training of the secret guards, and he was used to doing things straightforwardly. In his eyes, if he didn’t like it, he would kill him with a single blow, like Jiujiu’s behavior of soaking Zi Yuxiao with poison. Never understand.

  Furthermore, that man looked like a useless scholar, he really couldn't see where he was worthy of such calculations.

Jiujiu lay on the soft collapse in the carriage, squeezed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth. While eating, he said, "Let Shisan stare at that man. Once someone approaches him, nothing matters. Report all to me."

  Thirteen is a dark guard trained with Fifteen. He is good at tracking and hiding. It is most suitable for him to monitor Nanke, but...

   Fifteen wondered: "Is it a bit overkill for Thirteen to stare at that man?"

Jiujiu looked sideways at Fifteen with a puzzled look, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "You can do what you ask you to do. Why do so many things? I have my own reasoning. By the way, when Dad comes back to send someone to the ward. I said, I have something to look for him."

  Yang Lin is the number one warrior of the Great Sui Dynasty. If he is a mature man, how can he know Zhongnan Ke’s tricks.

However, now that Yang Lin is nearly fifty years old, his body is already inferior to the previous one. When he entered the battlefield at the age of fifty, he was naturally determined to die. It was just that he had all his patriotism, but what was left to Yang Xuan was A sense of regret.

   Jiujiu didn't mean to stop Yang Lin from entering the battlefield. What she had to do was to save Yang Lin's life in the end.

  Seeing that Jiujiu's complexion suddenly became heavy, it was not convenient for Fifteen to say anything.

  Back to the palace, Jiujiu entered the house, and the Egret immediately greeted him with a bowl of **** soup: "Just cooked **** soup, the princess has a drink to get rid of the cold."

  Jiujiu took the **** soup handed over by Luyi and took a couple of sips, then put the bowl down, stepped to sit down and looked at Luyi intently.

  The heron was a little flustered by Jiujiu's eagle-like eyes. He pursed his lips, moved uncomfortably, and asked incomprehensibly: "Princess, what's wrong with the heron?"

Jiujiu looked at the heron's somewhat flustered eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and shook her head: "No, I just think the heron is a little more beautiful. I don't know which man will be so lucky to marry a good girl like you in the future. ."

  Lu鸶's cheeks blushed, and she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "If the slave and maid do not marry, the slave and maid must serve the princess for the rest of their lives."

  Lu鸶's vows echoed in her ears, but Jiujiu knew that in the near future, after meeting Nanke, Luying would forget her oath and frame Yang Xuan with Nanke.

  The bold words and lofty ambitions are beautiful, but they are not as light as the lover’s whisper, which is really ironic.

   Jiujiu lowered her eyes and did not look at the heron: "I don't need anyone to wait for you here, you can just call for fifteen, and you can withdraw."

Hearing Jiujiu's retreat, a trace of grievance flashed across her eyes. She was the son of the royal palace and had served Yang Xuan since she was a child. However, since half a month ago, the princess has not been close to her as much as before. It's fifteen.

  Obviously, she is the princess's personal servant girl, who grew up with the princess, but the princess is alienating herself, and her heart is very wronged.

  However, Jiu Jiu was the master, she was just a girl, and Jiu Jiu had a good reputation. Even though she was wronged to the extreme in her heart, Lu Yan still honestly stepped back and called Fifteen over.

  Went into Jiujiu’s house on the fifteenth and looked at Jiujiu, who was lying on the floppy and looking at the book, and asked: "Did you say heron?"

   "No, but what did she say to you?" Jiujiu closed the book and looked at Fifteen, with curiosity in his eyes.

  (End of this chapter)