Chapter 122: Loulan CP showing signs

Chapter 122 Loulan CP shows signs

The gentleness and gentleness have not lasted for a moment, and Baicaoshi has already left Zhe Yu's embrace.

Tears hung on her face, but she smiled, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave Boyang City quickly."

Zhe Yu twitched her fingers, hid them behind her back, and restored her former noble appearance, "You may not know their battle damage."

Baicaoshi was taken aback.

When she saw a room full of wounded, including wolves, she really had a headache. Especially the personable Zhenyilou was wrapped into a big rice dumpling. But she was very fortunate that it wasn't Zhe Yu who was hurt.

Having this kind of thought made her feel extremely guilty, and she had to add extra meals to the first floor after escaping from birth. In her heart, she has completely recognized the existence of Zhenyilou.

"Before Pei's Chamber of Commerce repents, let's go." Baicaoshi said in a hurry.

So these people, the slightly injured helped the seriously injured, and got into the carriage.

There was also an episode about how the carriages were distributed.

Unprecedented, Tie Lanxin volunteered to take care of the sick. "My injury is relatively minor, let's take a car on the first floor with Zhen, and take care of his injury by the way."

Baicaoshi glanced at the real first floor, which looked like a silkworm chrysalis, and felt even more guilty, "Miss Tie, I think the head of Nantah University is also seriously injured, so leave the first floor to me."

Zhen Yilou didn't expect that he would become a sweet potato. Although his body was wrapped exaggeratedly, he was still conscious after all.

He thrust his chin proudly at Zhe Yu, his face almost cramp. "That, let my apprentice take care of it."

Who is the apprentice on the first floor?

During the session, he only taught Baicaoshi kung fu.

Zhe Yu held the whip, squinted his eyes, and leaned forward a little bit, "Guess, does Senior Greenhead mind being equal to you? If he is unhappy, poison can be used as an antidote."

The first floor of Zhen suddenly trembled, "Zhe Yu, you have no conscience, I only became this kind of bird to save you!"

"That's why I reminded you kindly." Zhe Yu's words were light, but like a small knife, piercing the heart.

The silence on the first floor was like a chilling cicada.

In the other carriage, Nan Yang, who was neither as handsome nor as good at martial arts, became a grass that no one cared about, and suffered a critical blow of 10,000 points in his heart.

Finally, Zhe Yu made a decision, "Miss Tie, you go and take care of Nan Yang; Shi Shi, get in your mother's car and have a good rest."

Tie Lanxin was about to say something, but facing Shang Zheyu's amber eyes, she really panicked and got out of the carriage angrily.

Baicaoshi picked her ears, suspecting that she was hallucinating. What did Zhe Yu say just now, calling her a mother? He could see that Baicaoshi was very tired? What a caring, warm man.

The husband is like this, what can a woman ask for? The Baicao poem immediately said, "I'm not tired, you rest, let me come!"

Zhe Yu's face was covered with frost, as cold as the northwest wind, "Do you know the difference between men and women? My face is so pale that I am still trying to be brave!"

Baicaoshi patted her face, wanting to make it more ruddy and more glamorous, so that she can use beauty tricks on her husband. But the husband seemed to have eyes above the roof, and he didn't look at her, so she had to obediently climb out of the carriage. At this time, the voice of the green man was heard, "I just felt like I smelled a **** sour smell."

She staggered and almost fell.

Four carriages got on the road and went straight to Wanzhou along the official road.

Two groups of people appeared in the middle, but they retreated without making a move.

Probably because of Zhe Yu's trick after he appeared on the stage, or because he really found out that the snow lotus had been taken. This made Zhe Yu's prepared poison useless.

Leave you alone for the time being.

(end of this chapter)

Subscribe
Notify about
0 comments
Intertextual Reviews
View all comments