Super System Plundering the Heaven

Chapter 1232: Luna I

The tall city wall.

Slowly came a noble boy dressed in Chinese clothes.

The son of Fenghuazhengmao is unparalleled in appearance!

Behind your son, followed by a gray-haired old housekeeper, and dozens of guards wearing armor.

"Young city master, the wind is strong here, you should go home!"

The old housekeeper Afu walked to your son's side and whispered respectfully.

Your son stood on the tall wall and looked down at the refugees outside the wall.

"How many refugees are there now?"

Your son asked aloud.

The old housekeeper Afu behind him groaned for a moment, and said aloud, "There are already thousands of people!"

After a long silence, Afu said hesitantly, "Young city master, don't watch it anymore."

"So many refugees, even our Beiliang City can't afford it!"

Your son didn't seem to hear Afu's words, a pair of deep eyes glanced differently among the refugees.

Suddenly, your moving eyes stopped.

He saw the little figure among the refugees.

Raising his hand, your son pointed to the crowd, and a clear voice rang in Afu's ear.

"Bring her!"

The old housekeeper Afu was startled, and looked in the direction of your son's finger.

It was a girl in ragged clothes, with yellow hair and a disheveled face.

"Did you hear what I said?"

Your son saw Afu did not respond, frowning, Shen Sheng said.

"what!"

The old housekeeper Afu exclaimed and quickly said, "The old slave understands!"

With a wave of his hand, a bodyguard wearing armor and a long sword stepped forward.

"You go down and bring her up!"

"Yes!"

The bodyguard led his life, standing in the gondola, following the rope and falling from the high wall.

Da!

The guard stepped out of the gondola.

Press one hand on the long sword, applying a little force, the sword makes a foot.

Ling Yun's cold light reflected from the blade.

The commotion around the refugees gradually subsided, and they all gave way to a path.

The guard's hand pressed the long sword and took a firm step forward from the path given by the refugees.

Finally, stopped in front of a small figure.

"you!"

The guard looked down at her, and there was no expression on the face covered by the mask.

"Come with me!"

She stood up numbly, followed behind the guard, and approached the city wall.

The refugees behind him looked at her with envious and jealous eyes, hoping to replace them with their own!

She didn't seem to feel the jealous eyes on both sides of her back, but the numb followers and waiters stood in the hanging basket and were pulled up against the wall.

She came out of the hanging basket, and the cold wind blowing on the city wall caused her to shake her body involuntarily.

Your son turned over and released the white fur cloak, which was tied to her.

Seeing this scene, Afu, the old housekeeper who stood behind your son, showed a displeased look on the old man's face.

But because of your son, Afu did not say anything.

The look in her eyes was full of unhappiness.

The warm heat carried by the white fur cloak passed on to her.

A flicker of light flashed in her numb eyes.

Quietly looked up at your son, she immediately lowered her head, her body trembling slightly.

"Thank you···"

A low and unnoticeable softness sounded in her mouth.

"what's your name?"

Gui Gongzi's deep eyes looked at her, Shen Shen asked.

She was silent for a moment, and her voice rose slightly.

"red lotus."

"Go!"

Your son nodded with a sip, turned and walked down the tall city wall.

Guren's body shook, followed behind your son, and walked down the city wall.

Outside the tall city wall, countless refugees looked up at the scene.

Then they curled up and tightened their belts, snuggling up together ...

Wait to die!

Outside Dengxianlou, Ye Yu and Tian Jizi stared at the projected picture.

Tian Jizi nudged his beard and turned his head in surprise to Ye Yu.

"Ye Yu Daoyou ..."

"If the old man doesn't dazzle, is that precious son on the city wall, are you?"

Ye Yu raised his eyes and looked at the back view of the projection as he walked down the city wall, and said aloud, "Maybe it's just similar faces!"

Dengxianlou is on the fourth floor of the illusion.

A month's time passed quickly.

Guren followed his son and lived in the city surrounded by high walls.

With adequate daily nutrition, Guren gradually faded the dishes on her face, and her long hair became dark, no longer yellowed like straw.

Although the figure is thin, it is beautiful.

Brows and noses are straight, red lips are small.

Guren is so beautiful!

The old housekeeper A Fule looked at Honglian happily, and the old face was no longer unhappy.

"Ha ha···"

"The eyes of the young master are good!"

"Such a handsome girl deserves to be the personal maid of the young city master!"

Guren looked up at the old housekeeper Afu, a white face with a blushing blush.

"Grandpa Afu, if you say that, Guren will ignore you!"

Afu Cang's face was even more smiling, and he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay!"

"Stop talking!"

Guren dropped his tools and asked Afu aloud.

"Grandpa Afu, you came to see me, did your son tell you something?"

Afu nodded and said aloud, "The young city master sent the old slaves to ask what happened to the red lotus girl."

A lot of joy appeared on Honglian's face, and she smiled and said, "Grandpa Afu, you happened to be here."

"I have already done it according to my son's instructions, and I am about to pass it!"

Afu nodded with a smile, "That's good, hurry up!"

"The young master should be hungry now."

"Ok!"

Guren nodded his head and answered softly.

Picking up a small dish on the table, he ran out quickly.

"Ha ha···"

Afu looked at Honglian's slightly panicked back and shook her head with a smile, "This girl!"

In a wide study in the house.

The bookshelf clinging to the wall is full of thick books.

In front of the desk by the window, your son is looking down at a book.

Sunlight scattered on your son's body through the window, covering it with a gorgeous golden light.

Red Lotus walked into the study and saw the gentleman near the window, a warm color in his beautiful eyes.

"Young Master ..."

Guren's soft voice rang in your ears.

"Red Lotus has already done what you ordered!"

Your son raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at the small dish dragged in the hand of Honglian, and raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Haha ..."

"Really made it?"

"Honglian, your craft is really great!"

Hearing your son's praise, Guren lowered her head, and her pale cheeks were stained with a hint of shame.

"Red lotus is done according to the young master's instructions."

"My son will try it soon. How does it taste?"

Your son leaned back on the seat, looking at Honglian's shy look, his smile became more apparent.

"Guren, come and feed me."

"what?!"

Guren was shocked and looked around subconsciously and found that there was no one else, then he was slightly relieved.

"it is good."

With a saucer, Guren walked near your son.