Chuan Qi

Chapter 12: Make green plums around the bed

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Xiao Si screamed, but Su Zhen's feet trembled so much that she could hardly stabilize her body.

Where was her father back then? What to do there Li Zhaoting meant that if Dad is not there, he...

What on earth is he taboo about daddy? At that time, he was just an eleven-year-old boy, but he was afraid that even his father didn't know that he had insight into it.

She squeezed her heart, and heard the little four say in a low voice: "It's a slave who is confused. For many years, the young man has only..."

The lower his voice was, she couldn't hear him really, but she saw him looking at Li Zhaoting, who was picking up the picture scroll and staring at it.

It was just lying on the tabletop and it was not clear, but now it is visible as a woman.

The Qingsi Japanese bun smiled like a full face, so delicate and slender, but with condensed eyebrows, his eyes were everywhere, and he looked like an allure.

Who is this woman?

Suddenly she just wanted to run to him regardless, and ask him, if Feng Shaoqing was not there, would you save me? Who is the person in this painting?

However, if she can suppress her strong desire to return to Huai County to retrieve the corpse of her father and mother, what can't be restrained now?

This going out was nothing more than two results, implicating him, or he sent her to the government. Either way, she cannot afford to take a risk. There is no need to ask the woman in this painting. From the moment he quickly leaned over to pick up the painting, from his glance at Si Lanfeng, the answer was obvious.

Her father once said that her mother-in-law may not always like her daughter-in-law to dance literary and ink, except in the past when she only showed a rough literary and ink in front of them, besides, she was sincere to Li Zhaoting.

But it turned out that Li Zhaoting was not to her.

She used to give money to the boy who was in charge of serving ink in his family privately. Every morning she went over the wall to his study to study ink and prepare paper for him. She didn't intend that one day he would get up early... In the light of the morning, he was standing tall and standing outside the door. Looking at her indifferently, she yelled and ran away, but he reached out and shook her hand, took out the towel and wiped away the residual ink on his hand for her one by one. She thought that he liked her.

She once abducted him to play in the suburbs. She said she was cold and tentatively stretched out her hand. He watched her with a smile but a smile, and covered her hand with her big hand to warm her. She thought that he really liked her.

Is it all because of her father?

She was cold all over, only thinking that Li Zhaoting was really terrifying.

If he is a totally unfeeling scheming person, he is not fearful, he is gentle, and he is not unfeeling, giving back to Song Yang, not avoiding talents, and never blaming her, but this is just better than unfeeling, this person is cruel. Spicy can be so quiet.

She couldn't hold her body anymore, and about to fall, a force suddenly buckled her waist and held her back. She looked up and saw the cold blood within close proximity. He must have been out for a long time, because his eyes were full of Qiaohan murderousness, he leaned over her ear and said: "I'll kill him."

She smiled and shook her head, "Such pain has gone through, what a broken love is. Cold-blooded, shall we continue on the road tonight?"

He held his hand tightly and refused to let it go, and his cold-blooded lips tightened. Finally, he finally nodded and said in a low voice: "I feel some breath, there may be a master nearby."

Sojin stunned, maybe someone secretly? If the cold blood feels right, they must leave immediately, even if the other party may not be coming at them.

Since she left home, everything has been turbulent and unpredictable, and it has attacked her at unexpected times and places. She squinted at the cold-blooded eyes, frowned in cold-blooded brows, and said, "Jane, what are you thinking about?"

She faintly smiled and asked, "Cold-blooded, you, can I actually be trusted?"

"Nonsense!"

Cold-blooded turned around, rebuked, and led her away from the side door. For some reason, he didn't look into her eyes and scolded her as usual. She didn't say anything. With a glimmer of eyes, Li Zhaoting carefully rolled the scroll and put it away, leading Xiao Si out of the yard. When his snow-white robe disappeared against the wall, her heart gradually calmed down, and she no longer seemed to have colic. , But she knew that it was missing a corner and was no longer complete.

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