Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 478 The little devil's hair power (1)
And the identity of that farmer has also been ascertained. It is a retired country gentry housekeeper in Qicheng, South Korea. The man surnamed Liu seemed to appear out of thin air.

What's more, the farmer's ancestral home is Jiaoping County, a small county town far away from the capital, but after retiring, he brought a child who suddenly appeared and came to the helpless capital, where he lived a poor life by farming. Days, as if it was all for this child!
Snapped!
"In other words, it's still a mystery!" Leng Xia raised her brows, threw a volume of materials in her hand onto the table, and became even more curious about Mr. Liu.

Leaning on Tuoba Rong's shoulder, Miss Hua walked back and forth with a handkerchief in her hand, blinking her eyes, and asked, "When will you go back to Daqin?"

This word falls...

Leng Xia whistled and shrugged coldly: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Zhan Beilie folded his arms, "tsk tsk" and exclaimed: "Unload the grind and kill the donkey!"

Zhan Shiqi looked at the sky with his hips on his hips, shook his head and said, "The rabbit is dead!"

The three of Kuang Feng sighed and spat in unison: "The birds are gone!"

The naked spat floated over, Hua Qian shrank her head and shut up immediately.

His long and narrow eyes flew around, and after a while, he looked at everyone with unprecedented seriousness in his eyes, and sighed: "It's always dangerous here, for the sake of my friends, you have done enough, I don't want to ...implicate you!"

How come they don't know Hua Qian's thoughts? Although they don't know how there is such a big enmity between Hua Qian and Hua Mei, the direct siblings, but they see this kind of thing more than once and twice. Among the royal family, those dirty and shady things are even more clear.

They could all see Hua Qian's hatred, not only him, Tuoba Rong also hated Hua Mei to the bone.

them……

I want Hua Mei's life!

How could it be so easy to take the life of the Empress Dowager Chulian, who now has power over the government and the public? If not, Hua Qian would not have to hide her strength and bide her time for so many years, and Tuoba Rong would not have to go far to Beiyan and separate from him.

As for Daqin God of War and Empress Xiwei, mixing such identities will only cause many crises. The two came all the way to help each other. For Hua Qian and Tuoba Rong, they are already extremely grateful. For this They don't want to involve them in the right and wrong of South Korea.

The corners of everyone's lips curled up.

Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie looked at the solemn and earnest two people, their hearts warmed.

She smiled lightly, and with a serious expression rarely seen in a thousand years, she patted his shoulder, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you a sister?"

At the end of the sentence, I ignored Miss Hua's blinking eyes, turned to Tuoba Rong, punched him out, and scolded: "Aren't you a friend?"

hiss……

Tuoba Rong rubbed his shoulders, gasped in pain, and secretly slandered: "This damn tough woman who doesn't look like a woman!"

Under Leng Xia's gloomy gaze, he immediately looked up at the sky.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved, sister, friend, such simple words, at this time, they weigh more than a thousand catties!
Tuoba Rong and Hua Qian couldn't understand the crisis and stakes hidden in it, but with just these few words, they stopped talking, stopped being hypocritical, and cherished this friendship in their hearts If you can't go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire, if you can't put a knife in your back and never give up, if you can't go through the wind and rain together...

What is a friend?

There was also a heart-warming smile on Hua girl's seductive face, and he asked, "You don't want to ask me?"

Leng Xia knew what he was talking about, it might be a past that was unbearable to look back on, since he never mentioned it before, she would not ask more, she just said: "When you want to talk about it, why don't you talk about it?"

"Yes, good sister!" Hua girl smiled and said these words solemnly.

Suddenly, with a wave of the emerald green handkerchief, a rich floral fragrance was released, making Leng Xia cough repeatedly.

As a strange premonition of vigilance rose in her heart, two blushes flew up on Hua Qian's seductive face, her long and narrow eyes blinked rapidly, and sparkles flickered in all directions: "Then...then...since we are good sisters... ..."

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale...

Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet...

Gathering up the courage, he said quickly like a bean: "Lend your cute little boy who looked like a fairy boy with no powder and jade carved on the ground that day, to the slave family who has a beautiful face, a moony appearance, a beautiful country, a beautiful country, a heavenly fragrance, a graceful fairy, and a graceful fairy, and let him take you for two days?"

As soon as the words fell, a certain man bit his lip, making a gesture of Xizi holding a heart.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, Miss Hua carefully raised her eyelids, and looked forward, only to see that there are other figures in the empty room?
except...

Tuoba Rong, with a livid face and black hair, gnashed his teeth and stared viciously!

Hua girl looked around in a daze, and felt aggrieved towards the air: "Where's the little boy?"

Ah!
Before he finished speaking, he was lifted up by someone, screaming and crushed onto the table.

At this time, Leng Xia had already waved his sleeves, not taking away a single cloud.

Needless to say, the bustle and bustle on Yicheng Street, let alone in the open capital of South Korea, men and women in cool clothes walked hand in hand, revealing the bells tied on their white ankles. The scorching heat of early summer adds a bit of clarity.

Leng Xia was dressed in men's clothing, and Zhan Beilie was on the side with Zhan Beilie. Between the two big hands, he was holding the little devil's head that Miss Hua was thinking of.

A family of three strolling on the street, this harmonious and eye-catching picture immediately attracted all the girls in the street to look at it, whispering to each other and winking at each other...

"Yo, which family's son is that one in white? He's so handsome!"

"I like the black-clothed man next to him, tall and strong, a heroic man!"

"The one in the middle is the best, it's so tender and cute, I really want to hug it in my arms!"

Whispering whispered into the ears along the wind, Leng Xia smiled, Zhan Beilie was pitch-black, suddenly, a handkerchief flew over, followed by countless red, green and green handkerchief sachets, the sky was full of hype!

(End of this chapter)