Chapter 19
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However, the more she hated and hated Feng Zhuoqing, the more she loved to twist her face. He held a little fat hand in his hand, which was never relaxed.
Shen Xiangwan is always a red eyed rabbit. She looks like a rabbit with red eyes, just like how much he has been hit. Such she, see the wind Zhuo Qing also some can't bear, finally big mercy, finally no longer twist her small face son. But the hand, has not let go.
"Mr. Feng, you'd better let go of my hand."
Shen Xiangwan protested again. Her mouth was red, her eyes were big and her eyes were watery. She was a little aggrieved and full of fear. The little girl is afraid of him. Why?
Such her, make wind Zhuo Qing think of her favorite rabbit when she was a child.
At that time, as long as he pulled it, the rabbit would look at him with such frightened eyes.
"Sister Wan."
Turning the corner, we heard Xiao Qi's call. Shen Xiangwan's body was slightly stagnant. Turning around, Murong Xiude saw the pair of wronged eyes with bright red apricot. At this time is storing a light vapor son, a face aggrieved looking to this side.
Looking at her forcefully grabbed little fat hand, and that half of the red face, his feet stopped, stagnated in place for half a day also couldn't move.
When Feng Zhuo Qing saw him, his eyes narrowed slightly. When he noticed that the baby's eyes fell on his hand, he was even more proud to buckle Shen Xiangwan's hand.
"Little fat ya, this courtyard has a good view."
Then he reached for Shen Xiangwan's chin. Shen Xiangwan has a psychological shadow on this man. When he sees his extended hand, he flashes to one side.
"Mr. Zhuo, please respect yourself."
She resented correction, a blushing, watery eyes with anger, but more people want to bully her.
"There is something to do in my aunt's courtyard. We will all live in the courtyard recently. There is just a lack of a servant around me. If you look at wanwan, you will be chosen."
As soon as the words fell, Murong Xiude's eyebrows wrinkled into a ball.
"Wan Wan, come to me."
Hearing this, Feng Zhuo Qing just looked at Shen Xiangwan not far away. He took Shen Xiangwan's hand and walked step by step, "do you call this girl?"
The palm of his hand was gently scratched. The man's special six fingers made Shen Xiangwan think of the scene in the garbage dump.
At that time, the man on the earth kept begging for forgiveness and forgiveness. However, the man flicked his sixth finger and made a strange scream. Finally, the injured man was killed by various insects.
At this time, he went to Murong Xiude step by step, and Xiao Qi stood at a loss. This man
No, he's going to shoot them.
With this man's character of vindictive, Xiao Qi and Jiu Ye are not his opponents.
"Young master, my aunt must have prepared the meal. Let's go back."
The little girl's hand is particularly cold, but also some shiver. Such her, make wind Zhuo Qing doubt more serious. The little girl is very afraid of him.
"You say how they're going to die." Shu Er, Feng Zhuo Qing leaned over and gently touched Shen Xiangwan's ear.
The unique smell of youth comes, a little itchy, but it makes Shen Xiangwan colder. She forced herself to calm down, biting her lips and staring at him, "childe, this is the ninth master in our house."
"Oh, nine masters?"
It's OK not to mention Jiuye, but Feng Zhuoqing squints. He looks up and down at Murong Xiude's eyes, just like he is looking at the dead.
Shen Xiangwan has been watching him carefully, and her heart sank.
It seems that the identity of Murong Xiude It's not fear. On the contrary, it's a little bit It's the same thing that you pick a target for revenge. This feeling is so strong, strong to, she immediately grabbed the hand of Feng Zhuo Qing to retreat.
"Mr. Feng, let's go. I'll go back to serve you."
Shen Xiangwan forcibly grabbed the man's hand to drag it back. Feng Zhuo lifted his lips and glanced at Murong Xiude with a cold glance. He turned around and walked with Shen Xiangwan.
Feeling the gaze behind her, Shen Xiangwan turned back to meet the little boy's cold eyes. That Tian black Mou, let her heart all cold half, small nine angry! Quite irritated!
She opened her mouth and shook her head gently. Qiqi Chinese website www.qiqizw.com
The young man is fighting against injustice for her and unwilling for her. For a time, it was pantothenic and gratified. This little fart child can still remember her well.
Xiao Qi is also very nervous, the little guy is not very old, but also can see that his sister is not happy to serve this person, he looked up to help people.
Murong Xiude held him down and shook his head gently.
Now sister Wan only begged them not to make trouble. All he could do was not let her worry.
Looking at that handsome young man, Murong Xiude once again felt the deep hatred.
In those days, when the nurse was tortured to death, he also hated it.Now, seeing Wan'er taken away, he once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
And, the rage.
"Jiuye, sister wan They were dragged away by the man
Xiao Qi said reluctantly.
He wanted to pull his sister back, but Murong Xiude pressed his hand tightly.
"No Yes
Murong Xiude whispered a rebuke.
Xiao Qi found that, pressing his own hand, he was shivering and cold.
He raised his head in horror, and received the eyes of nine childe with cracked canthus and red face, which surprised him to the extreme.
"Childe..."
"Let's go." Murong Xiude's long eyelashes gently swept away his inner anger. One day, he will protect everyone he wants to protect.
Just at this time, the boy who came to the front suddenly turned around. His cold eyes like a poisonous snake swept Murong Xiude's whole body, and his lips started gently.
Xiao Qi stares at the man, only to see the silent movement of his lips. As soon as he looked up, he saw Jiuye breathing deeply, turned around, and quickly went to Jiaochi garden
"Nine childe, young master..."
Xiao Qi is surprised.
His whole body trembled, followed him, and his steps were unsteady.
Just now, the man didn't say anything.
However, Xiao Qi was afraid at the thought of the man's half face hidden in the shadow of leaves.
He was smiling all the time, but he thought it was Satan's smile.
In particular, his sister, who had always had a strong opinion, was also in his hands. After struggling in vain, he felt a deep fear.
"Go on, fat girl."
The playful and light voice sounded in her ears, and Shen Xiangwan once again felt deep fear.
She was so big that she was not so afraid even when she was a housekeeper.
The man around her, just a casual action, let her into endless despair.
Meat Du Du Du's palm was gently drawn. Feng Zhuo Qing suddenly looked at her with a smile, "nine masters, you are also waiting for ye The only legitimate son
He came to trouble Murong Xiude!
Shen Xiangwan held her breath. "Do you know nine childe?"
Feng Zhuoqing's smile is more vigorous, and his sarcasm is stronger. "Nine childe..."
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However, the more she hated and hated Feng Zhuoqing, the more she loved to twist her face. He held a little fat hand in his hand, which was never relaxed.
Shen Xiangwan is always a red eyed rabbit. She looks like a rabbit with red eyes, just like how much he has been hit. Such she, see the wind Zhuo Qing also some can't bear, finally big mercy, finally no longer twist her small face son. But the hand, has not let go.
"Mr. Feng, you'd better let go of my hand."
Shen Xiangwan protested again. Her mouth was red, her eyes were big and her eyes were watery. She was a little aggrieved and full of fear. The little girl is afraid of him. Why?
Such her, make wind Zhuo Qing think of her favorite rabbit when she was a child.
At that time, as long as he pulled it, the rabbit would look at him with such frightened eyes.
"Sister Wan."
Turning the corner, we heard Xiao Qi's call. Shen Xiangwan's body was slightly stagnant. Turning around, Murong Xiude saw the pair of wronged eyes with bright red apricot. At this time is storing a light vapor son, a face aggrieved looking to this side.
Looking at her forcefully grabbed little fat hand, and that half of the red face, his feet stopped, stagnated in place for half a day also couldn't move.
When Feng Zhuo Qing saw him, his eyes narrowed slightly. When he noticed that the baby's eyes fell on his hand, he was even more proud to buckle Shen Xiangwan's hand.
"Little fat ya, this courtyard has a good view."
Then he reached for Shen Xiangwan's chin. Shen Xiangwan has a psychological shadow on this man. When he sees his extended hand, he flashes to one side.
"Mr. Zhuo, please respect yourself."
She resented correction, a blushing, watery eyes with anger, but more people want to bully her.
"There is something to do in my aunt's courtyard. We will all live in the courtyard recently. There is just a lack of a servant around me. If you look at wanwan, you will be chosen."
As soon as the words fell, Murong Xiude's eyebrows wrinkled into a ball.
"Wan Wan, come to me."
Hearing this, Feng Zhuo Qing just looked at Shen Xiangwan not far away. He took Shen Xiangwan's hand and walked step by step, "do you call this girl?"
The palm of his hand was gently scratched. The man's special six fingers made Shen Xiangwan think of the scene in the garbage dump.
At that time, the man on the earth kept begging for forgiveness and forgiveness. However, the man flicked his sixth finger and made a strange scream. Finally, the injured man was killed by various insects.
At this time, he went to Murong Xiude step by step, and Xiao Qi stood at a loss. This man
No, he's going to shoot them.
With this man's character of vindictive, Xiao Qi and Jiu Ye are not his opponents.
"Young master, my aunt must have prepared the meal. Let's go back."
The little girl's hand is particularly cold, but also some shiver. Such her, make wind Zhuo Qing doubt more serious. The little girl is very afraid of him.
"You say how they're going to die." Shu Er, Feng Zhuo Qing leaned over and gently touched Shen Xiangwan's ear.
The unique smell of youth comes, a little itchy, but it makes Shen Xiangwan colder. She forced herself to calm down, biting her lips and staring at him, "childe, this is the ninth master in our house."
"Oh, nine masters?"
It's OK not to mention Jiuye, but Feng Zhuoqing squints. He looks up and down at Murong Xiude's eyes, just like he is looking at the dead.
Shen Xiangwan has been watching him carefully, and her heart sank.
It seems that the identity of Murong Xiude It's not fear. On the contrary, it's a little bit It's the same thing that you pick a target for revenge. This feeling is so strong, strong to, she immediately grabbed the hand of Feng Zhuo Qing to retreat.
"Mr. Feng, let's go. I'll go back to serve you."
Shen Xiangwan forcibly grabbed the man's hand to drag it back. Feng Zhuo lifted his lips and glanced at Murong Xiude with a cold glance. He turned around and walked with Shen Xiangwan.
Feeling the gaze behind her, Shen Xiangwan turned back to meet the little boy's cold eyes. That Tian black Mou, let her heart all cold half, small nine angry! Quite irritated!
She opened her mouth and shook her head gently. Qiqi Chinese website www.qiqizw.com
The young man is fighting against injustice for her and unwilling for her. For a time, it was pantothenic and gratified. This little fart child can still remember her well.
Xiao Qi is also very nervous, the little guy is not very old, but also can see that his sister is not happy to serve this person, he looked up to help people.
Murong Xiude held him down and shook his head gently.
Now sister Wan only begged them not to make trouble. All he could do was not let her worry.
Looking at that handsome young man, Murong Xiude once again felt the deep hatred.
In those days, when the nurse was tortured to death, he also hated it.Now, seeing Wan'er taken away, he once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
And, the rage.
"Jiuye, sister wan They were dragged away by the man
Xiao Qi said reluctantly.
He wanted to pull his sister back, but Murong Xiude pressed his hand tightly.
"No Yes
Murong Xiude whispered a rebuke.
Xiao Qi found that, pressing his own hand, he was shivering and cold.
He raised his head in horror, and received the eyes of nine childe with cracked canthus and red face, which surprised him to the extreme.
"Childe..."
"Let's go." Murong Xiude's long eyelashes gently swept away his inner anger. One day, he will protect everyone he wants to protect.
Just at this time, the boy who came to the front suddenly turned around. His cold eyes like a poisonous snake swept Murong Xiude's whole body, and his lips started gently.
Xiao Qi stares at the man, only to see the silent movement of his lips. As soon as he looked up, he saw Jiuye breathing deeply, turned around, and quickly went to Jiaochi garden
"Nine childe, young master..."
Xiao Qi is surprised.
His whole body trembled, followed him, and his steps were unsteady.
Just now, the man didn't say anything.
However, Xiao Qi was afraid at the thought of the man's half face hidden in the shadow of leaves.
He was smiling all the time, but he thought it was Satan's smile.
In particular, his sister, who had always had a strong opinion, was also in his hands. After struggling in vain, he felt a deep fear.
"Go on, fat girl."
The playful and light voice sounded in her ears, and Shen Xiangwan once again felt deep fear.
She was so big that she was not so afraid even when she was a housekeeper.
The man around her, just a casual action, let her into endless despair.
Meat Du Du Du's palm was gently drawn. Feng Zhuo Qing suddenly looked at her with a smile, "nine masters, you are also waiting for ye The only legitimate son
He came to trouble Murong Xiude!
Shen Xiangwan held her breath. "Do you know nine childe?"
Feng Zhuoqing's smile is more vigorous, and his sarcasm is stronger. "Nine childe..."
However, the more she hated and hated Feng Zhuoqing, the more she loved to twist her face. He held a little fat hand in his hand, which was never relaxed. Shen Xiangwan is always a red eyed rabbit. She looks like a rabbit with red eyes, just like how much he has been hit. Such she, see the wind Zhuo Qing also some can't bear, finally big mercy, finally no longer twist her small face son. But the hand, has not let go. "Mr. Feng, you'd better let go of my hand." Shen Xiangwan protested again. Her mouth was red, her eyes were big and her eyes were watery. She was a little aggrieved and full of fear. The little girl is afraid of him. Why? Such her, make wind Zhuo Qing think of her favorite rabbit when she was a child. At that time, as long as he pulled it, the rabbit would look at him with such frightened eyes. "Sister Wan." Turning the corner, we heard Xiao Qi's call. Shen Xiangwan's body was slightly stagnant. Turning around, Murong Xiude saw the pair of wronged eyes with bright red apricot. At this time is storing a light vapor son, a face aggrieved looking to this side. Looking at her forcefully grabbed little fat hand, and that half of the red face, his feet stopped, stagnated in place for half a day also couldn't move. When Feng Zhuo Qing saw him, his eyes narrowed slightly. When he noticed that the baby's eyes fell on his hand, he was even more proud to buckle Shen Xiangwan's hand. "Little fat ya, this courtyard has a good view." Then he reached for Shen Xiangwan's chin. Shen Xiangwan has a psychological shadow on this man. When he sees his extended hand, he flashes to one side. "Mr. Zhuo, please respect yourself." She resented correction, a blushing, watery eyes with anger, but more people want to bully her. "There is something to do in my aunt's courtyard. We will all live in the courtyard recently. There is just a lack of a servant around me. If you look at wanwan, you will be chosen." As soon as the words fell, Murong Xiude's eyebrows wrinkled into a ball. "Wan Wan, come to me." Hearing this, Feng Zhuo Qing just looked at Shen Xiangwan not far away. He took Shen Xiangwan's hand and walked step by step, "do you call this girl?" The palm of his hand was gently scratched. The man's special six fingers made Shen Xiangwan think of the scene in the garbage dump. At that time, the man on the earth kept begging for forgiveness and forgiveness. However, the man flicked his sixth finger and made a strange scream. Finally, the injured man was killed by various insects. At this time, he went to Murong Xiude step by step, and Xiao Qi stood at a loss. This man No, he's going to shoot them. With this man's character of vindictive, Xiao Qi and Jiu Ye are not his opponents. "Young master, my aunt must have prepared the meal. Let's go back." The little girl's hand is particularly cold, but also some shiver. Such her, make wind Zhuo Qing doubt more serious. The little girl is very afraid of him. "You say how they're going to die." Shu Er, Feng Zhuo Qing leaned over and gently touched Shen Xiangwan's ear. The unique smell of youth comes, a little itchy, but it makes Shen Xiangwan colder. She forced herself to calm down, biting her lips and staring at him, "childe, this is the ninth master in our house." "Oh, nine masters?" It's OK not to mention Jiuye, but Feng Zhuoqing squints. He looks up and down at Murong Xiude's eyes, just like he is looking at the dead. Shen Xiangwan has been watching him carefully, and her heart sank. It seems that the identity of Murong Xiude It's not fear. On the contrary, it's a little bit It's the same thing that you pick a target for revenge. This feeling is so strong, strong to, she immediately grabbed the hand of Feng Zhuo Qing to retreat. "Mr. Feng, let's go. I'll go back to serve you." Shen Xiangwan forcibly grabbed the man's hand to drag it back. Feng Zhuo lifted his lips and glanced at Murong Xiude with a cold glance. He turned around and walked with Shen Xiangwan. Feeling the gaze behind her, Shen Xiangwan turned back to meet the little boy's cold eyes. That Tian black Mou, let her heart all cold half, small nine angry! Quite irritated! She opened her mouth and shook her head gently. Qiqi Chinese website www.qiqizw.com The young man is fighting against injustice for her and unwilling for her. For a time, it was pantothenic and gratified. This little fart child can still remember her well. Xiao Qi is also very nervous, the little guy is not very old, but also can see that his sister is not happy to serve this person, he looked up to help people. Murong Xiude held him down and shook his head gently. Now sister Wan only begged them not to make trouble. All he could do was not let her worry. Looking at that handsome young man, Murong Xiude once again felt the deep hatred. In those days, when the nurse was tortured to death, he also hated it.Now, seeing Wan'er taken away, he once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness. And, the rage. "Jiuye, sister wan They were dragged away by the man Xiao Qi said reluctantly. He wanted to pull his sister back, but Murong Xiude pressed his hand tightly. "No Yes Murong Xiude whispered a rebuke. Xiao Qi found that, pressing his own hand, he was shivering and cold. He raised his head in horror, and received the eyes of nine childe with cracked canthus and red face, which surprised him to the extreme. "Childe..." "Let's go." Murong Xiude's long eyelashes gently swept away his inner anger. One day, he will protect everyone he wants to protect. Just at this time, the boy who came to the front suddenly turned around. His cold eyes like a poisonous snake swept Murong Xiude's whole body, and his lips started gently. Xiao Qi stares at the man, only to see the silent movement of his lips. As soon as he looked up, he saw Jiuye breathing deeply, turned around, and quickly went to Jiaochi garden "Nine childe, young master..." Xiao Qi is surprised. His whole body trembled, followed him, and his steps were unsteady. Just now, the man didn't say anything. However, Xiao Qi was afraid at the thought of the man's half face hidden in the shadow of leaves. He was smiling all the time, but he thought it was Satan's smile. In particular, his sister, who had always had a strong opinion, was also in his hands. After struggling in vain, he felt a deep fear. "Go on, fat girl." The playful and light voice sounded in her ears, and Shen Xiangwan once again felt deep fear. She was so big that she was not so afraid even when she was a housekeeper. The man around her, just a casual action, let her into endless despair. Meat Du Du Du's palm was gently drawn. Feng Zhuo Qing suddenly looked at her with a smile, "nine masters, you are also waiting for ye The only legitimate son He came to trouble Murong Xiude! Shen Xiangwan held her breath. "Do you know nine childe?" Feng Zhuoqing's smile is more vigorous, and his sarcasm is stronger. "Nine childe..."
