Lord Shura, Little Concubine [3]
I still remember the beginning.
The little boy really didn't let them send it, so he just brought it back himself.
"That's more than a hundred catties of meat."
"That's it, don't be reckless, little boy."
Who knew that he would be slapped in the face in the next second.
The little boy blushed and lifted the meat breathlessly.
Even Xiao Cui was stunned.
But since she has a little cutie, she feels that no matter how tough her young lady is, it is not impossible.
Su Ci thought it was very strange.
In her opinion, something as simple as eating and drinking.
It's amazing to humans.
Holding eighty catties of meat, Su Ci's tone was still very normal: "Xiaocui, let's go." β
"Miss, the slave will help you."
Xiao Cui said bitterly.
The main reason is that she feels that she is a maid, and she has been done by the young lady.
Where is her face.
Coincidentally, Su Ci thought about it seriously and gave the eighty catties of meat to Xiao Cui: "I'm going to buy something." β
Then he turned around and walked away.
Xiaocui: "......"
She was holding the eighty pounds of meat, pressed to the ground, and struggled: "Miss, wait for me." β
Su Ci bought a small bell for the cutie.
She pursed her lips.
I think the other person will like it.
In the end, Xiaocui gave the meat to the young lady without any interest.
Because... She couldn't hold it.
"Drive-"
Several horses came running from afar with their hooves in a hurry, bringing a gust of wind.
The people gave way.
I'm afraid of crashing into the big guys.
And the man on the front horse was dressed in black, with dark cloud sleeves, and his chin was as white as jade. The eyebrows flew into the sideburns, and the slender finger bones clutched the reins, hiding half of the black iron mask.
The ink rose with the wind, and the other half of his face was like a knife sharpening an axe, and his black eyes were calm and cold.
It's indescribably imposing.
Ground.
A small hydrangea falls to the ground, and a child breaks out.
Just pick it up.
"Liu'erβ" The woman let out a terrible cry.
The man frowned slightly, in the light of the calcium carbide fire. The horse's front hooves hung in the air, but the time was so hurried that the stalls on the side were damaged.
"Miss!"
The little emerald flower is discolored.
In the next second, the man fell off the horse, grabbed the reins with one hand, and hugged the little boy who was about to fall away with the flat bottom with the other hand into his arms.
The wooden hairpin falls off, and the ink is light.
The little boy looked at him with a slightly confused gaze, and his snow-white skin fell into his eyes, and his delicate red lips opened slightly.
Beautiful eyes.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head, and quickly picked up the hairpin from mid-air: "It turned out to be a girl." β
Su Ci touched his head, looked at the person in front of him again, and pursed his lower lip.
"Why don't you say thank you?" Jun Wuji's gaze fell on the snow-white and delicate little face, his black eyes were heavy, and at that moment, his big hand actually wanted to caress it.
A strange emotion, spreading in the chest.
"The king... Son! The shadow guard on the side was dumbfounded.
When has he ever seen that his own prince would molest a woman, let alone under Lang Lang.
It's a dead life!
It's raining red!
Su Ci looked at the meat on the ground again, and she was very distressed.
It was the last of her money.
"Childe, it's time for us to go." The shadow guard reminded from the side.
Jun Wujie looked at the girl in disguise in front of him, and in the next second, he got on the horse, tightened the reins, and was about to come out.
But he couldn't help but bow his head.
"What's your name?"
But I saw the little girl raise her face, grabbed his cuffs, and said seriously: "My flesh has fallen, you compensate me." β