The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The crisp sound echoed back to the ear, and Xu Tian'an screamed at the bottom of his anger. He only said that the bet in the first game was a finger. I didn't say what the last four bets were. Who allowed you to make a claim? ”

This seriously ill young man is very good, he can no longer be hard with her, but she cut his five fingers, he also cut her four, let her pay the price.

Murong Xue glanced at him: "After the death of the first dog, you released four more words without saying a word. It is not to continue the test with the bet of the first game. If you are going to change the bet, why didn't you say it at the time, now five innings? It’s all over the trial, you are screaming unfair, don’t feel too shameless!”

"You!" Xu Tianan was discouraged. He only wanted to kill the thin puppy and keep one of his fingers. He wanted to get that much.

"I hope that gambling will be defeated. So many people in the Colosseum look at it. The gambling between you and me is absolutely fair. Even if I am going to Dali Temple, I will have a clear conscience. If you are not willing, look for someone to teach." I don't care, I will be waiting for you in the town of Houfu!" Murong Xue said coldly, turned and took the thin puppy, and walked away without looking back.

The dogs of the Colosseum are for entertainment only. After the guests have paid for it, they are the private items of the guests. Whether they are born or dead, the guests can take them away.

The blushing sleeves followed the face of Murong Xue and went on.

Murong Yan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the blood of his body, and Xu Tianan, who was full of anger and unwillingness, also hurriedly chased him up: "Sister, wait for me!"

On the second floor of the Colosseum, two men sat in the room, and they had a panoramic view of what had just happened.

"When you pick a dog, you can make the Beijing city stunned by the sky. This is really amazing." The man in the robes of the sand is praised, and he is full of surprise. He looks at the white man next to him and smiles: "Shizi feels What?"

The white man, like a jade finger, gently rubbed the white jade wine glass, his eyes were light and hanging, and he said nothing.

The man in the sandalwood doesn't mind, he said to himself: "There is also the act of taking the dagger and cutting the finger. It is incredibly neat and fast. It should be the pro-pass of the original town Guohou. The capital actually passed her. It’s ridiculous that the power of the chicken is weak and weak!"

The white man looked up and looked at the figure of Murong Xue who was gradually moving away. The obsidian-like eyes flashed a look that others could not understand.

The Colosseum is not far from the town of Houfu. After Murong Xue left the gate, he did not take the carriage again. He took the dog slowly and leisurely, watching the antique streets and houses leisurely.

Murong squatted behind her, smiled and pleased: "Sister, how do you know that this thin puppy is amazing?"

Fighting the dog for many years, he also practiced a pair of dog's 'fire eye Jinqing', but this puppy, he looked left and right, looked up, did not see how it is such a powerful dog.

"Because this is not an ordinary dog, but a Tibetan mastiff!" Murong Xue faintly explained: Tibetan mastiff character is resolute, good at attacking, ordinary dogs are not their opponents at all.

Tibetan mastiff? What dog is that?

Murong often plays dogs, and he knows the type of dog. But this is the first time that he has heard that he has not thought of a word about it. However, this does not hinder his love for this dog: "Sister, can you give me this Tibetan mastiff? I take five thousand two, no, ten thousand two silver exchanges with you."

Murong Xue turned to look at Murong Yu, I saw him wearing an embroidered bamboo pattern of ink blue robes, UFA with a jade crown, revealing a smooth forehead, handsome face with a little childish, white skin, lips Ruddy, ink-like eyes shine, really beautiful.

But who can think of it, such a handsome boy is actually a famous cockroach in the capital, running horses and ostriches, not learning nothing: "I don't like silver."

Hey, my sister stayed in Houfu for a long time, eating, wearing, living, and properly arranged, and not easy to go out, there is not much use of silver, he used silver for Tibetan mastiff is really not suitable.

"Then I will send you a few sets of rare clothes and jewelry." Murong smiled and said that girls like beautiful clothes, jewelry, and sisters certainly like it.

Murong Xue unrelentingly dismantled the stage: "You can buy clothes, jewelry, I can buy it."

Well, the clothes of Yixiangge, the jewelry of Duobao Pavilion is the most in Beijing. Whether he goes or sister, he can buy something similar.

"So how do you want to give me the Tibetan Mastiff?" Murong Yu's depressed voice was a bit dejected.

"There are so many dogs in the Colosseum. If you buy one, you can't do it. Why do you want my Tibetan mastiff?" Tibetan mastiffs are brave and fierce, and the number is scarce. Murong Xue is going to bring it back to the township government to look after the house. Let it go to the battlefield to live the life of the dog.

"You are the most powerful Tibetan mastiff. The dogs I saw are bitten by it!" Murong looked at the Tibetan mastiff and was full of fanaticism: "If you give it to me, I can take it." Go to the scorpions and win all the money you lost before..."

Murong Xue suddenly stopped, Murong couldn't catch it, and almost hit her. After a few times, the danger was stable, and he said: "Sister, what happened to you?"

Murong Xue did not speak, coldly looking straight ahead.

Murong Yu looked down at her gaze. I saw dozens of people carrying dozens of boxes standing in front of the gate of the town of Houfu. The box was made of sandalwood and was encrusted with a round gold buckle. Not only is it gorgeous, but at a glance it is worth a lot of money, and the things inside are naturally more expensive.

A middle-aged man in a dark blue robes walked out of the crowd and walked to the town of Houfu.

"Wang Guanjia!" Murong Yu snorted in surprise.

The middle-aged man heard the words, stopped and looked over and saw Murong Yu, Murong Xue bowed his hand: "Little Hou, Murong girl!"

Murong Xue’s father, Murong Yue, was the commander of the three armed forces. He was seriously injured in the border customs ten years ago and died. Her mother heard that her heart was too sad and fragrant, leaving their four-year-old dragon and baby. Therefore, the current town of Hou is the 14-year-old Murong Yu.

Murong faintly whispered, pointing to the long lifting team, puzzled: "Wang Guanjia, what are you doing?"

Wang Guanjia smiled slightly and smiled: "Go back to Hou, the job of the prince is the life of the lord, come to hire, choose the day to meet the girl!"

Murong blinked his eyes, his sister wanted to marry, good things, but: "My sister is Jing Wangzheng, and the night Yi Chen should come to hire in person. How can you only let this housekeeper come with a bride price? Also, According to Wang Xizhi's system, the dowry should be at least one hundred and twenty. How can you carry sixty-four lifts? Jing Wangfu is the royal palace. Jing Wang has just set up a heroic battle. Should there be no shortage of money?"