The cannon fodder of Quick Travel does not give gold fingers

Hu Qing'er sat on the couch, closing her eyes and contemplating her actions over the past few days, her handsome face was condensed. Now he was sure that Yingsha was growing more and more affectionate towards him, but how to bring her back to the Hu family was the problem.

I thought that by cooperating with sister Meier, once Yingyun stopped her, it would be an opportunity for me and Yingsha to deepen their relationship. Unfortunately, Yingyun's head was not normal.

Hu Qing'er was very frustrated. The gods were really unfair. Why were idiots like Yingsha and Yingyun born with unique identities and excellent qualifications?

Why does a smart person like me have to work hard to survive?

Hu Qing'er refused to accept it.

There is also a Lan family in his backyard, whose second form is a river clam. He also used love as bait to design someone to fall in love with him. He then hired her as his wife and ran as his concubine.

Because Lan Shi dedicated his second form without any regrets, he could barely see his second form. As for the designed Lan family, who cares?

If it weren't for the fact that his second form was of the water element, there would be no need to go to the Sea Tribe to seduce the woman.

However, if a princess from the sea clan willingly dedicates her second form to being swallowed by herself, then she will definitely have a bright future.

Thinking of this, Hu Qing'er felt a little proud. What was the use of having a high status and good qualifications? If you don't have a good brain, why should you become a stepping stone for smart people?

It's a pity that Yingyun is strict and doesn't allow her to meet sister Meier, otherwise, the plan will go more smoothly.

Reaching out and stroking the soft and smooth fabric on her body, Hu Qing'er thought of Yingsha's shy behavior when she gave him the same silk clothes she made by herself. Maybe she could be more bold?

It is not a bad idea to cook raw rice or cooked rice.

Yingpiao had already said that he could help marry Yingsha, but even if he married her in the Sea Clan and returned to the Hu family in the Fire Empire, he still had to make Yingsha realize that she was a concubine!

If Yingsha keeps to herself, it's not impossible to give her a bowl of rice.

"Sasha is here for dinner."

Yingsha put down the rag in her hand and wiped her sweat: "Sister, it's coming, it's coming."

This afternoon, the leaders cleaned the entire East Palace spotlessly, blocked two dog holes, dug out three mouse holes, and discovered a secret room in Huangfu Zhan's study, and a secret passage in Hu Meier's bedroom.

But Yingsha was so tired that she trotted back to Yingyun as soon as she heard it was time to eat.

Sitting at the dinner table with a flushed face, she saw her sister talking to a tall and condensed man: "After my guards arrive, I will return to the Valley of the Wind. Please pay attention to what is going on here. Don't call Huangfu Zhan." Out."

This man was indeed not her brother-in-law Huangfu Zhan. I heard that he had been punished by God, and pitiful sister had a rough love life, and Yingsha was already in tears.

"It will be decided tomorrow that I will be the successor. The transition from the old to the new will inevitably be hectic. You may as well return to the Valley of the Wind first, but I will straighten out the place and then go pick you up?" The man's face was cold and stern, and his whole body was cold. Like a big iceberg, he talks softly to his sister.

Yingsha held back her tears and decided to take another look.

"I'm exhausted here. There are too many fire elements. I miss the feeling of controlling the wind and the sea. Besides, I have changed my mind now and want to go back and inherit my father's throne for fun." Yingyun smiled. Looking over, Huang Fudu thought she was as beautiful as the pear tree in the yard when he was a child.

"What kind of rules do you have for me?" Huangfu repeatedly asked carefully. It was completely unclear how many opponents he had killed in the afternoon.