Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

[Chapter 9 Volume 9]

Chapter 392 Chapter 386

Duan Xiaolou Huo Ran half sat up, tired and surprised, looking at her, and asked dumbly, "What do you mean?"

"It means," He Danggui said the truth softly. "I didn't plan to commit suicide, and the dagger was only a symbolic comparison. I just wanted to draw you out. What I didn't expect was that you behaved so morbidly. Grab the blade of the dagger directly. I'm sorry, I do n’t know it is a black iron blade that cuts iron like mud, otherwise I wo n’t use it. ”She looked at Duan Xiaolou with a smile, like the one on the dagger. Xiao Xiao showed his teeth a little like, "Brother Xiaolou, you have a big heart and you won't blame me, right?"

Duan Xiaolou dumbfounded, fell to the pillow, and laughed openly and silently, and said for a while, "Qing Yi is worthy of Qing Yi, more ruthless and more calculated than men, and more calm and modest. So to speak, It's me who wasn't calm anymore ... "

The two kept silent for a while, why Danggui was the default, because what she said was basically true, and Duan Xiaolou was adapting to the news: she didn't plan to make a life for the man, she just pretended to kill herself and lead herself out. After a short while, Duan Xiaolou smiled bitterly: "I thought I had practiced this kind of skill. One day I can deal with you, and I can always get the upper hand. Listening to your truth, I didn't expect to let you fight back. You are much better than me, and I sigh to Furu. "I fell back to the couch, and this time I really fell asleep, but I did n’t ask why Angelica escaped.

He Danggui hesitated, then turned and walked towards the gate of the ice cellar. Just now she saw that Lu Jiangbei walked very easily. In addition, her water-solubility was very good, so she was unwilling to give it a try. Anyway, this is already the case, what else can she say, she can't find a way to do both, she can't do it all.

I trot out of the natural ice mouth of the ice cellar, make a bend and run forward, run quickly, leave here and say ... "Yeah!" He Danggui screamed, and took two steps back, how could this happen?

waterfall? Why is there a waterfall at the bottom of the lake? The waterfall fell at the entrance of the ice cellar and blocked the way out, but it did not fill the cave with water. How could this be so unreasonable? Is this why Duan Xiaolou no longer cares for her and lets her run away? Then Lu Jiangbei went in and out for a while, and it seemed very easy. How did he come in and out freely?

Take a closer look. The waterfall is so weird and terrible that it rushes down and hits the reef rocks at the bottom of the lake. The reefs have cracks and burst into small stones. The water stream wrapped around the fish and shrimp in the lake and hit them. On the reef, it instantly disillusioned into powder, only a shallow and transparent red stream flashed on the bottom of the waterfall, and nothing was left. What a terrible destructive power, what kind of waterfall is this, how powerful it is?

He Danggui stood far away, looked at it for a while, shook his head and turned back to the ice cellar. The power of nature has destructive energy, which she never denies, and she also understands that there are many things in this world that are supernatural, mysterious and inconceivable. But what she couldn't figure out was that even if the Maekawa Falls, two hundred feet wide and three hundred feet tall, fell straight down, shouldn't there be such an amazing power?

How deep can the bottom of this lake lead to such a waterfall! And if it ’s been punching like this all the time, would n’t it have been as deep as the Haidigou, why is it even with the ice cellar? Really, see something incredible.

If you can't escape, then you have no choice but to clean up the "Seven Days Clearing" first. Seeing Jin Yiwei's people swallowed her, she did not directly harm them.

Returning to the ice cellar with such questions and thoughts, Duan Xiaolou was sleeping, so she went to the corner to make a fire and bury a pot to cook rice. She made a pot of ramen phoenix moon porridge with the only ingredients, noodles, which was more than ordinary ramen A few kinds of grains were put into the four peeled and boiled eggs, which were loved, which is called "moon moon". After the porridge was ready, she called Duan Xiaolou to drink, and she didn't answer a few times. I don't know if she was angry with her, or if she was too tired to wake up, she shouldn't say anything. She shrugged and walked away, and first served a large bowl of hot drink, which was more normal than the kind of goat milk paste that Lu Jiangbei gave her.

Eleven or two kinds of grains are stirred between two bamboo chopsticks. Each kind of grain must be planted in spring and autumn. Only four seasons can be harvested. Now the essence of those grains is condensed in this bowl of purple glen, plus a soft tender White boiled eggs, ha ha, she and Qing'er held hands and ran off to a well-off.

The simple taste can bring a good mood. After eating a bowl of porridge, her breathing is also smoother, and she began to think about how to prevent Jin Yiwei from confessing her crime, and honestly handed her back to Yangzhou. There are still two different kinds of chips in hand, but whether to throw them out now or not depends on the current form of speaking. Listening to Lu Jiangbei's tone, it seems that those in Baisha Mountain Village were attacked and disappeared. If they turned into a pot of porridge for this purpose, she could just watch the changes and see what happened.

If they were both safe and sound, she would think of a whole set of rhetoric to negotiate with Lu Jiangbei, and exchange her information with information more useful to him in exchange for her freedom. He spent a lot of energy to save her, and repeatedly reiterated that he was not malicious to her. A pair of passionate desire to follow her. But after thinking about it, she didn't think she had much useful value to him, and he could treat him like that, and the strange reason among them had to come to Japan to see it again. Compared with the newly recognized "舅舅", she still thinks that "brother-in-law and master" Gao is more reliable, and it is easier to deal with it. I hope Gao will not have any accidents ...

"I don't care about you, you really don't care about me!" Duan Xiaolou's throat suddenly screamed, screaming in a terrible stance, suddenly frightening He Danggui.

She inexplicably watched Duan Xiaolou, who suddenly sat up from her pillow and rushed to her temper, and said, "Are you awake, do you want to drink porridge?"

Duan Xiaolou said, "You don't care about me at all! Perfunctoryly, two beeps are over. I haven't eaten for three days, don't you know? If it's him lying here, you'll be so cold. Do you treat your life-saving beholder like that! "

He Danggui was speechless about such an accusation. When he finished putting it off like a pearl, he slowly explained: "A pot of porridge was burning on the fire, the more fragrant it became, the more fragrant it became. It ’s hot, just wait for you to wake up and drink it. Secondly, I see that you are really tired, it consumes anger, and understands that people who have poor sleep have a particularly bad temper, so I do n’t dare to shock you to sleep. If you want to Drink, I'll give it to you now, do you want to drink? "

Duan Xiaolou was full of anger, and when he saw such a good-natured and considerate Angelica sinensis, he became more energetic and said with a nasal voice, "You feed me."

So, He Danggui took his own bowl and found another big tea cup filled with a cup of porridge. The utensils at the bottom of the lake are really scarce. All the utensils are used as bowls, except for the eight-fold lotus leaf bowls where she used to leak soup and the copper bowl for monks. Tea cups are already the most decent utensils. The porridge was served well, two large eggs were put in, and a cup full of overflowing was brought to Duan Xiaolou on the bed, but he refused to answer. He Danggui kept holding it, his fingertips were hot and numb, and he didn't put it on the bedside or in the ice pond.

The two were deadlocked for a while, and Duan Xiaolou demanded again: "Feed me, like I have fed you in the past few days, I will almost become your tune. You were so satisfied with it then, it is my turn now. "Speaking, he blushed, and his cheeks were stained with Xia Cai.

When He Danggui heard him say this, he remembered that Lu Jiangbei mentioned it. There was such a thing. When she was in a coma, Duan Xiaolou treated her like this under the eyelids of several big men. Without stopping, she was in a rush of fire, and threw the big cup into Duan Xiaolou's left hand, saying angrily, "You like to drink or not, I am a prisoner, not a slave here."

Duan Xiaolou didn't expect her reaction was not shy or timid, but she turned her face. At the same time, the hot porcelain in his hand didn't grasp and crumbled. A large cup of sprayed "La Bawangyue porridge" was about to contribute. Giving the sheets, He Danggui raised his hand and helped him back. Porridge was sprinkled out of the cup and poured onto her arm. She frowned, opened her sleeves in a hurry to look at it, but froze with only a glance, she could not return to God for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Duan Xiaolou knew he had made a mistake, and his attitude was not as dragged as before. He changed his face and asked, "Are you burnt? You haven't eaten enough yet. I'll feed you as an atonement. "A" Hey "word has infinite meaning. And Duan Xiaolou's eyes eagerly looked like little beasts, looking at her brilliantly, full of expectations.

He Danggui returned to God and threw Duan Xiaolou a cold look, saying "It's delicious, don't waste it", and then he turned his head and walked to an ice sculpture corner far away from the Hanbing pond. Open the sleeve of your right arm and look, there is no surprise or confusion in your eyes.

A round dot of sand like blood and delicate petals lay quietly on her arm, not the original left arm, but the right arm. The location is still the same, the cinnabar mole is still the original cinnabar mole, was "walked" by Duan Xiaolou's mouth, kissed his brows, turned around, and returned to her right arm! What the **** is this?

He Danggui looked at the cinnabar mole on her right arm as if smiling at her slightly, and panicked for no reason. From this, it seems that her previous estimate was correct. This red mole is indeed a living creature. Under the texture of people, you can also “walk around” between people! What a weird thing is really unreasonable, why did Qi Xuanyu use this method to harm her? Even if he had tried to persuade Zhu Quan not to marry her, she and Qi Xuanyu didn't meet each other officially. The two strangers met for the first time. Why did Qi Xuanyu come up to deal with her using the demon method?

Gently touched the mole, He Danggui breathed a sigh of relief, dispelling her worst thoughts: shouldn't she be regarded as "the second Luobai" by Qi Xuanyu? What kind of ghost is this cinnabar, the ghost of the evil head ...

Ghostly, she learned the way Duan Xiaolou kissed Miyasa on her arm before she lowered her head and raised her mouth, facing her victory arm, once, twice, and three times.

After kissing again and again for three times, Mori Miyako was kissed again! She took out the dagger in her arms, took off the scabbard, and used the blade as a mirror, and then she saw the face of a dazed beautiful young girl with a **** cinnabar mole in her eyebrow, She is not as charming as herself.

At the same time, someone rushed in from outside the ice cellar, screaming "Duan Shao's life, Duan Shao escape!"

The man was immersed in blood and dying, and He Danggui recognized him as the Dongye of Jin Yiwei's group and the middle-aged man who was called "Xueyu" by others. 2k novel reading network