madam is a squeamish

"Bei Shao, this, it's not against the law to know how to read, right?" There was fear and anxiety in the words.

I'm afraid that something will happen to him!

"What nonsense, read it quickly, if you make a mistake, you will be shot!" Bei Minglang didn't have such a good temper with him.

The man was holding the newspaper, his hands trembling.

"Yi, the young marshal of the Yi family was shot, and his life is in danger." The man tremblingly said, "This, this is the title!"

When Xiaoyuzi heard this, she became anxious, "You still said that it's not brother Buran!"

Bei Minglang squeezed her little arm, looked at the man opposite, "Continue reading!"

"In the 13th year of Yunguo, at 27:[-] p.m. on November [-], a gun attack occurred on Ping'an Street in Decheng.

It is reported that the scene was chaotic that night, more than a dozen people died from both sides, blood was everywhere, and the atmosphere was very scary.Taiping in Ning'an Prefecture seems to be in jeopardy overnight, everyone is in danger! "

"Isn't it difficult for you to know that good-for-nothing trash!" Bei Minglang asked.

Xiaoyouzi nodded, "Well, then what do they say is the young commander of the Yi family, and the young commander is brother Buran, isn't it easy!"

"This is called looking at the skin first when reading a book, and reading the question first when reading a newspaper, and half of the essay is done. The news of the young marshal of the Yi family is definitely much better than a useless piece of trash. Of course, these news writers use this title.

Besides, it was said before that Yi Buran was going to die, and it would not be difficult for the young commander of the Yi family to take the position. Rounding it up, he was considered half a candidate, so why not use it! "

Xiaoyouzi immediately retorted, "Brother won't die if you don't dye! He's alive and well, and he'll live a long life!"

Bei Minglang, "You know why are you crying?"

Xiaoyouzi snatched back the newspaper, snorted, ignored him, and continued walking.

Bei Minglang took out two silver dollars and gave them to the man, "This is your reward!" After speaking, he continued to follow Xiaoyouzi.

Xiaoyuzi asked several people along the way, found someone who could read and write, and asked about the content of the newspaper again and again before she felt at ease.

"Didn't I tell you everything, the one who almost died was that bastard Yi Baonan? Is there anything to check?"

Little Yuzi, "What if you lie to me?"

"You little girl, at such a young age, you still have a lot of ghosts!"

Confirming that Yi Buran was fine, the little girl folded the newspaper carefully with red eyes, and then went back with him.

He muttered softly, "It's better not to dye my brother!"

That happy little brow is kind of cute.

Bei Minglang was actually a little envious of Xiaoyouzi's undying taste.

Leaning over, "If someone says I'm dead, will you be so sad?"

Xiaoyouzi froze for a moment, then shook her head sincerely.

"No, I will set off firecrackers and be happy! The biggest and biggest firecrackers, the kind that can blow you up to the sky!"

Bei Minglang can't come up with a mouthful of old blood, what a hatred and hatred!
"Little bastard, my master is not mean to you!"

Little Yuzi, "But you're not too kind to me!"

Bei Minglang, "Then why don't you go back in the future, call me brother Ming, and be my younger sister in the future. I'll cover you, you can walk sideways in Chi Anzhou!"

Xiaoyouzi shook her head resolutely, "No, I'm not a crab, why do I walk sideways!"

Bei Minglang, "Then what do you want in exchange so that you can call me Brother Ming?"

Little Yuzi, "I called you, will you let me go back?"

Bei Minglang's face turned ugly, and he was half dead with anger.

"In a dream, my master will trade you for a large amount of ammunition and food!"