Mayor, you are so beautiful

Breath, almost wet again.

Xiao Jiao... The Lord City Lord frowned, Shadow Guard Jia and Old Man didn't make a sound, they all stared at his beautiful red lips without blinking, hoping to reveal some shocking secret.

The Lord City Lord glanced coldly, and at that moment, the Shadow Guard and the old man both saw disgust in his eyes.

Shadow Guard Jia coughed, kicked the corpse into the grass, and quickly covered up the blood. Old Man took out a dried yellow leaf: "City Master, put this under the base of your tongue."

The city lord opened his mouth and put it in, frowning, it was so bitter.

If Madam was here, she would definitely be heartbroken to death, Ying Weijia and Lao Mo thought.

"City Lord, do you want to change the road to the main city?" After getting on the horse, Lao Tun made a suggestion: "Although the other road is a bit farther, it doesn't need to pass through those cities."

"That road has to climb over huge mountains. When we reach the main city, the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Conference will be over." Shadow Guard Jia is an honest man.

The old man's face turned green: "Now the situation has changed, and the right way is to catch people by surprise."

The two were still swinging together before, but now they will blush and have thick necks, just like two big cocks.

The silent city lord suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and a bitter and sour smell rose from his throat, and he retched on the horse's back.

He was pregnant with the baby, only Heyne and Lao Mu knew about it, and the others didn't know, so Ying Weijia's first reaction was poisoning, and Lao Mu thought it was embarrassment.

"City Lord, you can no longer ride a horse, you need to change a carriage."

The old man scratched his eyebrows guiltily, he was really old, why did he forget that pregnant people still ride horses, and they are still pregnant with seven.

Isn't this going all the way and dropping children?

The city lord wiped his mouth indifferently: "It doesn't matter."

Seeing that their master's complexion was not very good, and he vomited all the food he had eaten in the morning, Lao Hao and Ying Wei Jia looked at each other and had to turn around and go into the city.

The excitement in the city avoided the cold air on the city lord's body. He raised his head, his eyes like black ink lightly inspected the surroundings, and passer-by A happened to meet his gaze, which was so cold and arrogant that people dare not profane.

Looking at that mediocre face, Passerby A panicked and ran away with his legs crossed.

He turned out to be hard.

"Qingmang City is really a miasma." With a pair of wise eyes, the old man captured the scene just now, including the speed at which the passerby's crotch bulged.

The shadow guard was full of anger, he dared to be tough on his master, if he couldn't cause trouble, he would have swung his knife to chop chickens at that time.

The Lord City Lord frowned and walked forward, his footsteps stopped outside the tailor shop.

I met that young man again, setting up a small cloth stall, looking at a big girl, touching her little hands, rubbing her palms and so on.

"Master." Shadow Guard Jia asked, slapping his hand on his neck, making a gesture of silence.

Regardless of whether the calculation is accurate or not, that crow's mouth is already a fact.

The city lord walked over and stood in front of the booth. The young man didn't look up, and his voice was slightly ethereal: "Go to Wangbei Teahouse, if you want a pot of tea and sit there, you will know everything."

The teahouse is a place for drinking tea and chatting. There are gossips, and the flow of news is the largest. There, you can find out many inhumane secrets and secrets.

After the people in front of the booth left, the young man raised his eyelids, looked at the slender figure in the crowd, and was fascinated by what he saw.

The face of the eldest girl who put on the most beautiful smile almost froze. Seeing that the handsome man didn't look at her at all, she couldn't help being a little annoyed: "Fortune teller, what are you looking at?"

"Look at my fate." The young man said something unpredictable, and he smiled, with that wretched expression again: "Girl, the marriage of the poor is already predetermined, you don't need to spend your time on the poor." gone."

The eldest girl blushed and ran away in embarrassment.

The discomfort in the city lord's stomach has improved, and the place outside the city is going quickly. He picked up the teacup and sipped the hot tea, feeling much more comfortable.

The teahouse was buzzing with people, the group didn't talk about who's concubine was stealing people outside, who slept so-and-so's wife, as usual, they were all talking about whoever has the picture of ten thousand animals wins the world.

Hearing those noisy voices, the city lord's eyes suddenly turned cold. He was the only one who knew that the map of beasts was in his hands.

Not even his turtles told.

In whose hands is the picture of all beasts?This is the biggest hot topic nowadays, how come all kinds of things come from, unfortunately, the city lord of White Bird City is the most suppressed.

Who made him so arrogant and so cool.

The teacup in Lord City Lord's hand slowly shattered, and he sneered calmly in his heart, letting him know who was spreading the rumors, and he would drag that person out to dry up.