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The little dog squinted his eyes. At this time, Qi Lu was ready to leave. Just as he was about to step on the carriage, a black figure "Gudong!!" rushed into Qi Lu's arms. The weight and impact made Qi Lu Very familiar, looked down.

"Son?" It really was a little dirt dog.

Qi Lu remembered that he tied the little dog to the post house, why did he run out again?

When the little dog saw Qi Lu, he didn't bark. He was afraid of attracting other people, so he immediately tore Qi Lu's clothes, and dragged Qi Lu to the small hall near the car door.

Qi Lu was staggered by him, forced to get out of the cart, and said strangely, "Son, where are you going?"

The little dog still dragged Qi Lu, persistently, dragging him all the way to the small hall.

Qi Lu felt the urgency of the little dog. The dog is usually very spiritual. He seems to understand people's words. He would nod or shake his head when asked questions. In fact, Qi Lu didn't know that the little dog could also write. It's a pity. Qi Lu is "illiterate", even if the little dog can write, Qi Lu can't understand...

Seeing that the little dog was so anxious, Qi Lu trotted along the way, and the little dog squeezed the door of the small hall with its small head.

"Squeak—" Squeezing the door open, he jumped in quickly.

The side hall is full of dust, there is only one room, there is no distinction between east hall and north hall, and there are even some moldy and insect-eaten wooden boxes piled up in the corner.

Qi Lu was a little strange, why did the son of a dog bring him to such a place? Could it be that he wanted to play hide and seek with him?

Just when he was wondering, he saw someone in the dusty house, a young man, only wearing a thin coat, lying flat on the couch.

When Qi Lu looked over, the quilt just slid off the couch with a "crash--" and pulled the young man's clothes. Under the moonlight, it reveals a youthful and wild beauty of strength.

The young man's face was covered with a layer of soft light from the moonlight. If the handsomeness of Gongsun Zidu is said to be domineering and calculating, it reveals the beauty of crisis everywhere.Then the handsomeness of this young man in front of him is full of righteousness, like pure white snow, noble orchid, and warm jade, which is incompatible with the filthy quagmire of this world.

It makes people have a kind of conflict that spontaneously arises and wants to make him dirty, "cooperating with others"...

Qi Lu was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes, and said to the little dog: "Son, it's late at night, and I heard that the palace is very cloudy, so Dad met a vixen?"

Prince Lin: "..." The widow is not a fox.

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