Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

Ye Qingxia knows what the master of Shaocheng is up to. But it is impossible for her to watch the eldest martial sister suffer. But if you want to save people, when to do it, and what strength the little city Lord is, ye Qingxia doesn't have any points in her heart. She hesitated and listened nervously to the news over there. I only heard the Shaocheng master burping wine and muttering with his tongue, "Ma, this rice wine is really strong." Then he seemed to use the strength of nine cattle and two tigers, and finally picked up the master sister Hua Manqing. It's reasonable to say that the elder martial sister is not so heavy. The young city Lord must have drunk too much. Ye Qingxia listened to the young city Lord take trouble to hold Hua Manqing towards the big bed. Knowing that he was drunk, she felt a little relieved. Later, when the young city Lord came to bed... She killed him directly and raided behind him, so that he couldn't see his face, so she fainted him. Ye Qingxia is first-class behind the curtain of this bed. Wait. Every second is suffering. Suddenly, the little city Lord seemed to trip over something and fell out with a muffled voice. Ye Qingxia secretly lifted the bed curtain and looked. I saw that the little city Lord fell to the ground and didn't move. Hua Manqing fell not far from her. The young city leader was so drunk that he fell to the ground for a long time. Ye Qingxia simply pulled the flower Manqing over and hid behind the bed curtain. The young city Lord hummed for a while, finally got up and looked for it on the ground for a while“ Eh... Where's the beauty! " The little city Lord's footsteps are disorderly everywhere. Ye Qingxia holds Hua Manqing. He is very nervous. He is afraid that the little city Lord will suddenly find behind the bed curtain“ Ah... Ha ha, are you all lying down? " The young city Lord said and rushed to the bed. Ye Qingxia can't see clearly through the golden gray thick cotton bed curtain. Under the dim yellow oil lamp, there was only a vague shadow on the bed“ This chest has shrunk a lot! Just now it looked very big. How could it be so small? " The little city Lord raised his head, stuck his tongue, and muttered something indistinctly. He couldn't remember that this was the original "woman" lying in bed. It's just the contract female corpse of the eldest martial sister. Ye Qingxia has no feelings for her, so she won't bother the little city Lord at all. Ye Qingxia hid behind the bed curtain with an embarrassed face, struggled to hold the eldest martial sister who was as soft as mud, and looked at the play she didn't want to see. Although it's not polite, she's carrying a black wooden coffin and holding flowers. It's inconvenient to move. If she changes places at this time, she will probably disturb the young city Lord. Ah... Before long, I only heard the female corpse scream "ah..." the voice was sharp and loud, and it just broke through the sky. Ye Qingxia hurriedly ran her spiritual power to protect her heart and felt the pulse of the eldest martial sister's neck with her hand. She was fine. With a cold sweat on her forehead, she secretly guessed that ten percent of the contract corpse of the eldest martial sister was in the same place, otherwise it wouldn't be called like this. It's reasonable to say that the adults of the city Lord's residence have gone to quell the dungeon. Shouldn't anyone care less about the city Lord? Just as ye Qingxia was worried that no one should come, when she just put her heart down, she screamed again“ Ah... "This is not the cry of the contract female corpse, but the scream of the young city Lord. Ye Qingxia ignored the exposed trace and immediately lifted the curtain. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation