The cannon fodder fake prince at the beginning, I won by hugging thighs

Kuilang's eyes glared at him, and the first person to be hit by the knife was Liuhuo, followed by Lu Jiao.

Lu Jiao walked around to Liuhuo, looked him up and down, and mocked him, "With your big and strong appearance, if you really dress up as a woman, no one will believe it!

I really feel sorry for your wife. It must be very boring to face such a rough man all day long!"

"You!" Kuilang gasped angrily.

"Enough!" Yan Yuanhao pinched his eyebrows.

Why is it that Lu Jiao and Kui Lang always quarrel whenever they are together?

He has begun to regret making such a decision.

Is it really a good idea to let both of them go to the Northwest together?

He looked at Lu Jiao: "Kui Lang said that you can be the main person on this trip to the northwest, but you can't force him to wear women's clothes unless it is necessary."

Kuilang originally wanted to correct Yan Yuanhao's words, but thinking that it was unpredictable what kind of situation he would encounter on this trip to the northwest, he decided not to be too decisive.

"That's right!"

After both sides gave in, Yan Yuanhao urged Lu Jiao to set off quickly.

"When do you plan to leave?"

Lu Jiao raised his chin: "You have to ask him! When he can memorize the map, we can set off."

Yan Yuanhao turned his gaze to Kuilang: "Have you memorized it?"

Kuilang's face turned even redder, and he whispered, "I've memorized... I've memorized half of it."

Lu Jiao spread his hands, and his meaning was very clear: This is none of my business!

Yan Yuanhao waved his hands helplessly: "You all go out.

Kuilang, just concentrate on memorizing the map these days.

Finish memorizing it early and set off early! "

"Yes!" This time he remembered to salute before going out.

Lu Jiao also nodded to Yan Yuanhao, turned around and left.

She still needs to catch up on some sleep!

In this way, by practicing at night and catching up on sleep during the day, Lu Jiao's martial arts improved rapidly and his supernatural powers were also filled.

Before going to bed that day, she always felt that she had forgotten something.

But the sun was too warm and Lu Jiao couldn't resist the temptation.

After sleeping for two hours, she vaguely remembered that she had forgotten about Liu the Shorty and his family.

The group of people who collected the fee were punished by Lu Jiao. The leader Dou Sheng and Wang Zhubu were thrown into the bed of Aunt Ke and the Prime Minister.

He probably wouldn't have the time to cause trouble for Liu the Dwarf for the time being, so Lu Jiao put the matter behind him.

I didn't remember it until now.

She thought there wouldn't be any big trouble, but she overestimated human nature.

Lu Jiao handed half of the fare to the driver and said, "Sir, the alley inside is too narrow, your carriage can't go in.

Wait for me here for a while, I'll be out soon!"

The driver happily took the money and looked into the alley. After a moment's hesitation, he reminded: "Young Master, please come back soon! There are many bad guys in alleys like this!"

"Thank you, sir!" Lu Jiao smiled at him and walked deeper into the alley.

Before I got near Liu Aizi's house, I heard a few women gathered together and whispering.

"Shorty Liu is so unlucky to be neighbors with those families.

Now my house has been smashed, and I can only suffer in silence!"

"That's right! Everyone in our area knows that the children of Lai Touding and Niu Dali are always naughty and do bad things like those hooligans.

No one dared to rent that house, but Liu the Shorty moved in just to save money. Alas, now Liu the Shorty's mother can only wait to die in bed!"

"What can we do? His mother is a sickly woman. His family can't just save money on this kind of thing!"

"If you ask me, this shorty Liu is too flamboyant.

They fried so many meat patties that day, but didn’t share any with us neighbors. My son cried so hard! "

The lady next to him laughed disdainfully: "Come on! Your Er Gou is like a starving ghost. Whenever someone cooks, he will cry. And he blames it on Shorty Liu!"

Lu Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly. Is she partly responsible for this?

She quietly walked behind Er Gouzi's mother and said sinisterly, "Why, does Liu Aizi's family owe you money?"

"That's not true..."

"Then why should he give your dog a free meal?"

Ergouzi's mother was speechless when asked, and the other women started to giggle.

Her eyes widened and she turned around to see that it was a teenager.

He suddenly became furious and wanted to twist Lu Jiao's ear.

Lu Jiao reflexively grasped the wrist that she extended to him, twisted it and then shook it. Before the other women could see clearly, Ergouzi's mother was already lying in the mud and water, crying out "Ouch, ouch".

But Lu Jiao still looked frightened, cowering and looking at the person lying on the ground: "You all have to bear witness to this! She was the one who tried to hit me first!"

The women were still looking at Lu Jiao, and one of them recognized her.

He slapped his thigh and yelled, "Hey! You must be the young man who bought the meat pie from Liu the Shorty's family last time! Go to Liu the Shorty's house and take a look. They have suffered a great crime!"

Lu Jiao smiled and nodded, "I'll go right away, I'll go right away!"

Having said that, he stepped over Ergouzi's mother, regardless of her pretend crying on the ground, and went straight to Liu Aizi's house.

Liu family.

A cloud of sorrow.

In the main room, Shuan held Xiaohua in his arms, and the two little men looked towards the west ear room with horror.

Liu the Shorty's mother was now lying on the bed, breathing in more than out.

He held his head and lay on the head of the bed.

Jiang sat at the end of the bed, wiping her tears silently.

But the child’s grandmother was still breathing, so she didn’t dare cry out loud.

In Liu Aizi's mind, scenes flashed through like a kaleidoscope.

Old Mrs. Liu sobbed from time to time, proving to the four people that she was still alive.

I just don’t know when this heavy breathing sound will never be heard again.

It was at this time that Lu Jiao walked into the main room. There was only an oil lamp burning on the side of the bed in the room.

I don’t know if it was because I forgot to add oil, but there was only a candle flame the size of a soybean flickering, as if it would go out in the next second.

The room was filled with a thick smell of death.

"What's going on here?"

Xiaohua suddenly turned her head, her eyes turned red and instantly filled with tears.

"Little brother! My grandma...she is dying!"

Lu Jiao looked around. The room was in a mess. Only the chair he was sitting on was intact.

Liu the Dwarf was also in a very disheveled state, obviously having taken care of the elderly all night and not having washed himself properly.

He raised his head from the despair that almost overwhelmed him: "Master... please save my mother!"

After maintaining the same posture for a long time, his legs became like noodles and he couldn't stand up at all.

He crawled in front of Lu Jiao and knocked his head on the ground: "Please!"

"Hey, hey! It's not that serious! Uncle Liu, get up quickly!"

Shuanzhu also pulled Xiaohua along and knelt down with a plop: "I, Liu Shuanzhu, am willing to sell myself, just to ask you to save my grandmother!"

"Everyone, get up! You're all kneeling on the ground. There's no place for me to stand!"

Lu Jiao avoided the direction where they were kneeling and went around to Grandma Liu's bed.

Indeed, there is no cure.