The first beautiful man is "daughter"
Chapter 42 (4591 words)
Three years later
The imperial city has not been peaceful for the past three years. Mu Sixiao and Mu Silan's double dragon battle, Mu Sixiao was relegated from the true destiny dragon to Jiao, while Mu Silan became the new emperor.The first thing that Mu Silan did when succeeding to the throne was to imprison Mu Sixiao and make Hua Qingrou his empress. The two descendants of the Hua family can finally change their surnames back to Hua and restore their status.It's just that Hua Qingrou disappeared within less than a month after the establishment of the empress. Mu Silan frantically searched for more than a year but couldn't find it. She threatened that the posthumous position would only be reserved for Hua Qingrou until she returned, which caused quite a stir. and persuasion.
Speaking of sensationalism, everyone in Panlong City knows that there are four gorgeous buildings, among which the brothel is the most popular among the fourth buildings.And tonight, all the buildings, including the brothel, were deserted, and everyone went to the newly built Qingfeng Building to watch the excitement.Qingfeng Building, started a year ago and opened its doors for business a year later. There are all men here, handsome, charming and masculine... half of them are performing arts and selling themselves. The left door is for tea and poetry, and the right door The door enters the singing and dancing.
Tonight's opening meeting is not divided into left and right. The large temporary stage in the middle is just a stage built by Qingfenglou to let the young masters show their faces and show their talents, and it is not ranked.The top four masters of Qingfenglou have already been appointed by default. The four masters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not only the four butlers of Qingfenglou.
"Is this really alright?" Qingluan was still standing upright on the roof in his hard attire, his eyes were fixed on the four people on the stage covered by tulle.
Zuo Qianchuan propped his head on one hand and leaned on the roof, drank the wine in his hand, his eyes were a little blurred, and said: "What's wrong? This is their own choice. No one forced them and no one would order it. They are gone!" The Jue Ming Sect lost its leader, and five of the ten night guards were sent back, and these four chose to appear as the external development helpers and spies of the Jue Ming Sect.
Qingluan put away her complicated eyes, and her childish face faded to indifference.It's been three years, and it's time to come back as the leader!He can understand that Hualan chooses to float in this kind of place, but why are Shumei, Liuqi and Fenqin?Rumors about the disappearance of the leader of Jue Ming Sect have been spreading. Zuo Qianchuan privately promoted him to be the guardian of the right. It's been a busy three years!The most difficult thing is that Zuo Qianchuan has been fighting with the three elders in order to prevent the insiders from taking the opportunity to change the leader. Fortunately, the members of the Jue Ming Sect support Zuo Qianchuan's move to protect the Ming.
Zuo Qianchuan glanced at Qingluan, this guy is no worse than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the longer they grow, the more punctual they are!There is a feeling of watching a child grow up, is he old?Even if the person is not old, the heart is old!Zuo Qianchuan sighed again and drank the wine in the jug.
Qingluan snatched his wine pot, and frowned: "The guardian of the left, the leader of the left, the military division of the left, the superior of the left, after drinking for three years, it is time to quit. You said that men who drink alcohol will have decadent beauty. I can't see it. You should Trim the appearance!" It was agreed when they went down the mountain, didn't they, they must live well after the leader's death, and they can't live up to his wishes.
"Tell me, why are we going to Wujiang? Why are we going to pick the holy fruit? If we don't go, we can live for a few years and collect a corpse, or find a snow mountain ice cellar or something to store the corpse. I can go and have a look." Zuo Qianchuan said a little to himself, grabbed the wine and drank it, this wine is very bitter and strong today, maybe he can get drunk today!
After a long time, Qingluan sighed: "Go back!" How could he have figured it out, he always went with hope!The leader, Hua Qingyue, will be by his side no matter whether he lives or dies, so... what about the people left behind?Qingluan took a deep look at Young Master Lan who chose to fall into the red dust and was dressed in white among the four, turned around and picked up Zuo Qianchuan, who was really drunk, and flew towards the brothel. Let's close the curtain today and start again!
In the room in the upper left corner of the second floor of Qingfeng Building, a man in white is sitting by the window sill, with black hair half-draped, a red and coquettish tear mole dotted in the corner of his slightly sentimental eye, red lips and brown eyes, and a touch of sadness in his eyes make people feel uncomfortable. I can't help but want to feel pity, and people can't help but want to sigh for whom his heart is hurt.
"Mr. Lan, Mr. Mei asked my subordinates to bring you a message." A voice came from outside the door. He had never stepped into the Lan Pavilion. No one was allowed to enter Hualan's pavilion, including the servant girl. His attic was his own. Take care of.
"Let's talk." Hualan put the white hairband in her arms into her arms, stood up from the chair by the window and walked to the door.
"Mr. Mei said that if you can't sleep tonight, you can go to the yard to get together. This subordinate will leave."
After confirming that the footsteps outside the door disappeared, Hualan opened the door and walked to the yard. There are people from the Jue Ming Sect guarding the yard around, and they don't have to hide their faces since flies can't come in.It has been exactly three years since the day the leader and Hua Qingyue disappeared, and it seems that no one can sleep today!
Stepping into the yard, Hualan saw the other three at a glance. They were sitting on the seat reserved for him, no one said anything. Now they are half free people!Regardless of whether they change their leader or not, they only obey the orders of Ming Jue and Zuo Qianchuan.
On the second floor of the Qingyue Inn in Panlong City, a couple who looked like rangers were staring at each other.The angry-faced beauty was dressed in a strong blue dress, her black hair was lightly curled up, a colorful jewel tassel was across her smooth forehead, and several braids were braided on her temples and tied at the end of her hair together with the loose hair. The small face is wearing a water-blue veil, but it is hard to hide its beauty.
If you want to say that this girl's shortcoming is that she is not as petite and cute as the girl from Musi Country, and her chest is a bit flat. The heroine in the Jianghu is naturally not like the daughter of Qianjin who can't walk at all...
The man opposite, who was also dressed in a strong blue suit, gave a bewitching smile. His slender fingers gently brushed over half of the black hair on the back of his head, and then ignored the angrily and courteous picket from the opposite beauty.
"I don't want to eat, you take me to change clothes immediately." The beauty in blue stood up angrily, and pushed the rice bowl in front of her with the blue scabbard.People who looked at the show in this direction immediately blocked their eyes. The reason why they were said to be like rangers was because they were wearing strong clothes, but the edges of the two people's strong clothes were inlaid with intricate patterns of gold thread, and the places where the hands were tied were also inlaid with precious stones. Every move is blinding.The people here can only come to one conclusion, the rich ranger...
The smile on the handsome man's face in blue didn't change, and he said softly, "What's wrong with this? It's both deceptive and ostentatious. Think about it, we ate and drank under Zuo Qianchuan's eyes and then swaggered away. Don't you feel very interesting?"
"Ming, Huan, don't change the subject for me." Hua Qingyue gritted her teeth and stared at the shameless man opposite.
Yes, they came out.After being dragged in by the snake that year, the snake actually let them go and jumped onto the altar inside, and then they saw many surprising objects and records inside.In order to save his life, he and Mingyu ate half of the sacred fruit alone and practiced with the secretary's cheats. His legs and voice were healed, and the internal strength Duanxiqin was not given to him in vain. They just practiced Yuxue Jue and they could only be together in this life. No one has ever said that the Weeping Blood Sword is actually a male and female sword, and the blue sword in his hand is actually a pair of Burning Tears Sword, except for the different colors and patterns, they are almost the same.This is a sword for women!woman……
Ming Jue chuckled, "What's wrong, if you dress up as a woman, no one will know who you are! Don't forget that no one in Panlong City doesn't know you, but those who have met you may never forget it."
Hua Qingyue lowered her momentum, and sat back on the chair decadently: "So I don't want to go back here, why don't you take me to reject Mingjiao, I can disguise myself like you?" Made according to the face of the ancestors.
"You idiot? Just the rumors I heard along the way prove that the current Jue Ming Sect is not only very troublesome, but also faces internal and external confrontations. Why should I go back?" Ming Jue ate his meal gracefully, he I won't care so much.
"If you go back, many things can be easily solved. The internal and external conflicts are caused by Zuo Qianchuan's efforts to protect your position as the leader. Besides, those troublesome things didn't happen because of your absence." Hua Qingyue raised her eyebrows. Twist it, think him an idiot!
Ming Jue rolled his eyes from the bottom of his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, "Do you think I can continue to be the leader?" Ming Juan pointed to his heart.
Hua Qingyue was stunned for a moment, yes!Can't!The red rose pattern on his chest has been covered by another pattern, which proves that he has practiced the Imperial Blood Artillery with him.
Picking up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes, Hua Qingyue ruthlessly put the chopsticks on the table: "I'm talking about the clothes, you can't always let me continue to wear the clothes in the funeral of grandma!" In the cave, except The Wujiang costume worn on the human skeleton is the only one in the burial objects. The Mousse country costume made by his ancestors for his beloved woman. After three years of practicing the blood-resisting art, the clothes they wore are impossible. Disgraceful wearing out, can only offend ancestors and took clothes and some jewelry...
"You are all wearing grandma's clothes and I came out to worship in front of the altar with me, so what if you wear them for a few more days." Nothing catches the eye, sure enough!It wouldn't work if it wasn't Zuo Qianchuan's design!
Hua Qingyue's face darkened, "It's because you said that you want to make your ancestors feel at ease, so that you don't have to die for hundreds of years and still worry about future generations, so I'm willing to pretend to be a woman." There is only one set of women's clothing left for men's clothing, and a big man can't come out wearing women's clothing openly.
"Whether my heart will be reassured after my ancestors' hearts are reassured, don't you look at how much I sacrificed for you, maybe in my generation there will be no more."
"Absolutely not. Even without you, the most wealthy and powerful people in Panlong City might be related to you by blood." His ancestor was a prodigal son, and it is not known how many illegitimate children there were outside.
"Hua Qingyue, he is also your ancestor now." Ming Jue showed a fox-like smile, held up a small wine glass to toast to the stiff-faced fake lady, and then pretended to enjoy the wine.Let's not talk about worship, according to the Hua family's status and beauty, it may also be linked to the prodigal ancestors!
"..." Yes, Hua Qingyue and he are probably brothers...
"Bang!!" A fat man suddenly smashed through the door of the private room and flew out, and flew straight to the table of the two in blue by the window. Hua Qingyue and Mingyu kicked up immediately, and each spun to the side Stay away in a circle to avoid the disaster of being splashed with food.
"If you can't help but dare to sneak up on our Mr. Lan, hmph!" Two men in black plainclothes stood at the door of the private room, their contemptuous eyes were full.
"That hand, keep it." There was a tiring voice like a clear spring in Yajian, but the voice spoke cold-blooded and heartless words.
The two men in black quickly chopped off the fat man's hand, Hua Qingyue looked at the splashed blood and the disgusting wound and immediately retched aside, at this moment he was very glad that he hadn't eaten lunch.
It turned out that the beauty had such a temper because she was pregnant, and she kept looking angry!The spectators on both sides looked at the hard-working Hua Qingyue who was retching with clear eyes.
Mingyu's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked around the man with the broken arm and patted Hua Qingyue's back: "Lady, are you okay? The child in the stomach should avoid it if it can't see blood!"
Mother, son, son, son... Hua Qingyue's face turned red, coughing and retching even worse, he was pissed off, definitely...
Perhaps it was because of Ming Jue's words that Hualan, wearing a white gauze, stepped out of the private room anxiously, but when she saw two men and women in blue clothes, she couldn't help showing disappointed eyes.It turned out that the sound was similar! "This chivalrous man, is Madam Ling alright?" Based on her own indirect cause, Hualan still spoke a word of concern.
"It's okay, my wife is just pregnant so I can't see blood." Ming Huan raised his head to Hualan, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes and then disappeared.
"You?" Hua Lan stared at the man in front of her in shock. Like the man in the painting three years ago, he might be related to the leader, Hua Xin's ancestor, scattered blood relatives...
"What's wrong with Mr. Lan?" Mingyu frowned and looked at the people who came to watch admiringly. The fourth master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting could not be his Siyewei... Now it seems that it is 90.00% possible!Zuo Qianchuan really should not be underestimated, he was able to get Ye Wei, who was loyal to him, to Qingfeng Building as an eyeliner, and guarded him for three years.Generally speaking, Hualan and the others should have been recycled and strangled long ago!
Hualan returned to her senses and also frowned and looked around: "Today's matter is the fault of my lack of consideration. If you don't dislike it, today's expenses will be counted on me. As for Mrs. Ling..." Hualan turned her head and looked at Fu The woman who retched and coughed badly while leaning on the pillar didn't know how to deal with the problem. This figure is also very familiar. As a woman, 1.7 meters is too tall!
Mingyu stood in front of Hua Qingyue nervously, "Just as you said, as for my wife will be fine in a while, you don't have to worry about it." It's okay to recognize him, Hualan is not as thick as Zuo Qianchuan.
"Alright then! My lord thanked you two and left first." Hua Lando glanced at the retching blue figure, turned and walked downstairs, and the two servants immediately followed.
As soon as Hualan turned around, Hua Qingyue stopped retching and coughing, turned around and stared at Mingguo, Mingguo signaled that there were people watching, Hua Qingyue couldn't have a seizure, so she took Mingguo's hand and dragged her down the stairs to cross the body with Hualan Go in the opposite direction.
Hualan suddenly turned around sensitively, her eyes searching all over the place.The lobby on the first floor and the crowded streets outside have no figures and faces in the impression.I think too much!
"Son, what's the matter?" The boy in black looked at Hualan's abnormal behavior in puzzlement. Since serving Hualan, he has always been like an orchid planted in an ice cellar, always in his own world. one time.
Hualan shook her head and walked towards Qingfeng Tower, he couldn't wait to tell the other three people what happened today.
The imperial city has not been peaceful for the past three years. Mu Sixiao and Mu Silan's double dragon battle, Mu Sixiao was relegated from the true destiny dragon to Jiao, while Mu Silan became the new emperor.The first thing that Mu Silan did when succeeding to the throne was to imprison Mu Sixiao and make Hua Qingrou his empress. The two descendants of the Hua family can finally change their surnames back to Hua and restore their status.It's just that Hua Qingrou disappeared within less than a month after the establishment of the empress. Mu Silan frantically searched for more than a year but couldn't find it. She threatened that the posthumous position would only be reserved for Hua Qingrou until she returned, which caused quite a stir. and persuasion.
Speaking of sensationalism, everyone in Panlong City knows that there are four gorgeous buildings, among which the brothel is the most popular among the fourth buildings.And tonight, all the buildings, including the brothel, were deserted, and everyone went to the newly built Qingfeng Building to watch the excitement.Qingfeng Building, started a year ago and opened its doors for business a year later. There are all men here, handsome, charming and masculine... half of them are performing arts and selling themselves. The left door is for tea and poetry, and the right door The door enters the singing and dancing.
Tonight's opening meeting is not divided into left and right. The large temporary stage in the middle is just a stage built by Qingfenglou to let the young masters show their faces and show their talents, and it is not ranked.The top four masters of Qingfenglou have already been appointed by default. The four masters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not only the four butlers of Qingfenglou.
"Is this really alright?" Qingluan was still standing upright on the roof in his hard attire, his eyes were fixed on the four people on the stage covered by tulle.
Zuo Qianchuan propped his head on one hand and leaned on the roof, drank the wine in his hand, his eyes were a little blurred, and said: "What's wrong? This is their own choice. No one forced them and no one would order it. They are gone!" The Jue Ming Sect lost its leader, and five of the ten night guards were sent back, and these four chose to appear as the external development helpers and spies of the Jue Ming Sect.
Qingluan put away her complicated eyes, and her childish face faded to indifference.It's been three years, and it's time to come back as the leader!He can understand that Hualan chooses to float in this kind of place, but why are Shumei, Liuqi and Fenqin?Rumors about the disappearance of the leader of Jue Ming Sect have been spreading. Zuo Qianchuan privately promoted him to be the guardian of the right. It's been a busy three years!The most difficult thing is that Zuo Qianchuan has been fighting with the three elders in order to prevent the insiders from taking the opportunity to change the leader. Fortunately, the members of the Jue Ming Sect support Zuo Qianchuan's move to protect the Ming.
Zuo Qianchuan glanced at Qingluan, this guy is no worse than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the longer they grow, the more punctual they are!There is a feeling of watching a child grow up, is he old?Even if the person is not old, the heart is old!Zuo Qianchuan sighed again and drank the wine in the jug.
Qingluan snatched his wine pot, and frowned: "The guardian of the left, the leader of the left, the military division of the left, the superior of the left, after drinking for three years, it is time to quit. You said that men who drink alcohol will have decadent beauty. I can't see it. You should Trim the appearance!" It was agreed when they went down the mountain, didn't they, they must live well after the leader's death, and they can't live up to his wishes.
"Tell me, why are we going to Wujiang? Why are we going to pick the holy fruit? If we don't go, we can live for a few years and collect a corpse, or find a snow mountain ice cellar or something to store the corpse. I can go and have a look." Zuo Qianchuan said a little to himself, grabbed the wine and drank it, this wine is very bitter and strong today, maybe he can get drunk today!
After a long time, Qingluan sighed: "Go back!" How could he have figured it out, he always went with hope!The leader, Hua Qingyue, will be by his side no matter whether he lives or dies, so... what about the people left behind?Qingluan took a deep look at Young Master Lan who chose to fall into the red dust and was dressed in white among the four, turned around and picked up Zuo Qianchuan, who was really drunk, and flew towards the brothel. Let's close the curtain today and start again!
In the room in the upper left corner of the second floor of Qingfeng Building, a man in white is sitting by the window sill, with black hair half-draped, a red and coquettish tear mole dotted in the corner of his slightly sentimental eye, red lips and brown eyes, and a touch of sadness in his eyes make people feel uncomfortable. I can't help but want to feel pity, and people can't help but want to sigh for whom his heart is hurt.
"Mr. Lan, Mr. Mei asked my subordinates to bring you a message." A voice came from outside the door. He had never stepped into the Lan Pavilion. No one was allowed to enter Hualan's pavilion, including the servant girl. His attic was his own. Take care of.
"Let's talk." Hualan put the white hairband in her arms into her arms, stood up from the chair by the window and walked to the door.
"Mr. Mei said that if you can't sleep tonight, you can go to the yard to get together. This subordinate will leave."
After confirming that the footsteps outside the door disappeared, Hualan opened the door and walked to the yard. There are people from the Jue Ming Sect guarding the yard around, and they don't have to hide their faces since flies can't come in.It has been exactly three years since the day the leader and Hua Qingyue disappeared, and it seems that no one can sleep today!
Stepping into the yard, Hualan saw the other three at a glance. They were sitting on the seat reserved for him, no one said anything. Now they are half free people!Regardless of whether they change their leader or not, they only obey the orders of Ming Jue and Zuo Qianchuan.
On the second floor of the Qingyue Inn in Panlong City, a couple who looked like rangers were staring at each other.The angry-faced beauty was dressed in a strong blue dress, her black hair was lightly curled up, a colorful jewel tassel was across her smooth forehead, and several braids were braided on her temples and tied at the end of her hair together with the loose hair. The small face is wearing a water-blue veil, but it is hard to hide its beauty.
If you want to say that this girl's shortcoming is that she is not as petite and cute as the girl from Musi Country, and her chest is a bit flat. The heroine in the Jianghu is naturally not like the daughter of Qianjin who can't walk at all...
The man opposite, who was also dressed in a strong blue suit, gave a bewitching smile. His slender fingers gently brushed over half of the black hair on the back of his head, and then ignored the angrily and courteous picket from the opposite beauty.
"I don't want to eat, you take me to change clothes immediately." The beauty in blue stood up angrily, and pushed the rice bowl in front of her with the blue scabbard.People who looked at the show in this direction immediately blocked their eyes. The reason why they were said to be like rangers was because they were wearing strong clothes, but the edges of the two people's strong clothes were inlaid with intricate patterns of gold thread, and the places where the hands were tied were also inlaid with precious stones. Every move is blinding.The people here can only come to one conclusion, the rich ranger...
The smile on the handsome man's face in blue didn't change, and he said softly, "What's wrong with this? It's both deceptive and ostentatious. Think about it, we ate and drank under Zuo Qianchuan's eyes and then swaggered away. Don't you feel very interesting?"
"Ming, Huan, don't change the subject for me." Hua Qingyue gritted her teeth and stared at the shameless man opposite.
Yes, they came out.After being dragged in by the snake that year, the snake actually let them go and jumped onto the altar inside, and then they saw many surprising objects and records inside.In order to save his life, he and Mingyu ate half of the sacred fruit alone and practiced with the secretary's cheats. His legs and voice were healed, and the internal strength Duanxiqin was not given to him in vain. They just practiced Yuxue Jue and they could only be together in this life. No one has ever said that the Weeping Blood Sword is actually a male and female sword, and the blue sword in his hand is actually a pair of Burning Tears Sword, except for the different colors and patterns, they are almost the same.This is a sword for women!woman……
Ming Jue chuckled, "What's wrong, if you dress up as a woman, no one will know who you are! Don't forget that no one in Panlong City doesn't know you, but those who have met you may never forget it."
Hua Qingyue lowered her momentum, and sat back on the chair decadently: "So I don't want to go back here, why don't you take me to reject Mingjiao, I can disguise myself like you?" Made according to the face of the ancestors.
"You idiot? Just the rumors I heard along the way prove that the current Jue Ming Sect is not only very troublesome, but also faces internal and external confrontations. Why should I go back?" Ming Jue ate his meal gracefully, he I won't care so much.
"If you go back, many things can be easily solved. The internal and external conflicts are caused by Zuo Qianchuan's efforts to protect your position as the leader. Besides, those troublesome things didn't happen because of your absence." Hua Qingyue raised her eyebrows. Twist it, think him an idiot!
Ming Jue rolled his eyes from the bottom of his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, "Do you think I can continue to be the leader?" Ming Juan pointed to his heart.
Hua Qingyue was stunned for a moment, yes!Can't!The red rose pattern on his chest has been covered by another pattern, which proves that he has practiced the Imperial Blood Artillery with him.
Picking up the chopsticks to pick up the dishes, Hua Qingyue ruthlessly put the chopsticks on the table: "I'm talking about the clothes, you can't always let me continue to wear the clothes in the funeral of grandma!" In the cave, except The Wujiang costume worn on the human skeleton is the only one in the burial objects. The Mousse country costume made by his ancestors for his beloved woman. After three years of practicing the blood-resisting art, the clothes they wore are impossible. Disgraceful wearing out, can only offend ancestors and took clothes and some jewelry...
"You are all wearing grandma's clothes and I came out to worship in front of the altar with me, so what if you wear them for a few more days." Nothing catches the eye, sure enough!It wouldn't work if it wasn't Zuo Qianchuan's design!
Hua Qingyue's face darkened, "It's because you said that you want to make your ancestors feel at ease, so that you don't have to die for hundreds of years and still worry about future generations, so I'm willing to pretend to be a woman." There is only one set of women's clothing left for men's clothing, and a big man can't come out wearing women's clothing openly.
"Whether my heart will be reassured after my ancestors' hearts are reassured, don't you look at how much I sacrificed for you, maybe in my generation there will be no more."
"Absolutely not. Even without you, the most wealthy and powerful people in Panlong City might be related to you by blood." His ancestor was a prodigal son, and it is not known how many illegitimate children there were outside.
"Hua Qingyue, he is also your ancestor now." Ming Jue showed a fox-like smile, held up a small wine glass to toast to the stiff-faced fake lady, and then pretended to enjoy the wine.Let's not talk about worship, according to the Hua family's status and beauty, it may also be linked to the prodigal ancestors!
"..." Yes, Hua Qingyue and he are probably brothers...
"Bang!!" A fat man suddenly smashed through the door of the private room and flew out, and flew straight to the table of the two in blue by the window. Hua Qingyue and Mingyu kicked up immediately, and each spun to the side Stay away in a circle to avoid the disaster of being splashed with food.
"If you can't help but dare to sneak up on our Mr. Lan, hmph!" Two men in black plainclothes stood at the door of the private room, their contemptuous eyes were full.
"That hand, keep it." There was a tiring voice like a clear spring in Yajian, but the voice spoke cold-blooded and heartless words.
The two men in black quickly chopped off the fat man's hand, Hua Qingyue looked at the splashed blood and the disgusting wound and immediately retched aside, at this moment he was very glad that he hadn't eaten lunch.
It turned out that the beauty had such a temper because she was pregnant, and she kept looking angry!The spectators on both sides looked at the hard-working Hua Qingyue who was retching with clear eyes.
Mingyu's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked around the man with the broken arm and patted Hua Qingyue's back: "Lady, are you okay? The child in the stomach should avoid it if it can't see blood!"
Mother, son, son, son... Hua Qingyue's face turned red, coughing and retching even worse, he was pissed off, definitely...
Perhaps it was because of Ming Jue's words that Hualan, wearing a white gauze, stepped out of the private room anxiously, but when she saw two men and women in blue clothes, she couldn't help showing disappointed eyes.It turned out that the sound was similar! "This chivalrous man, is Madam Ling alright?" Based on her own indirect cause, Hualan still spoke a word of concern.
"It's okay, my wife is just pregnant so I can't see blood." Ming Huan raised his head to Hualan, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes and then disappeared.
"You?" Hua Lan stared at the man in front of her in shock. Like the man in the painting three years ago, he might be related to the leader, Hua Xin's ancestor, scattered blood relatives...
"What's wrong with Mr. Lan?" Mingyu frowned and looked at the people who came to watch admiringly. The fourth master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting could not be his Siyewei... Now it seems that it is 90.00% possible!Zuo Qianchuan really should not be underestimated, he was able to get Ye Wei, who was loyal to him, to Qingfeng Building as an eyeliner, and guarded him for three years.Generally speaking, Hualan and the others should have been recycled and strangled long ago!
Hualan returned to her senses and also frowned and looked around: "Today's matter is the fault of my lack of consideration. If you don't dislike it, today's expenses will be counted on me. As for Mrs. Ling..." Hualan turned her head and looked at Fu The woman who retched and coughed badly while leaning on the pillar didn't know how to deal with the problem. This figure is also very familiar. As a woman, 1.7 meters is too tall!
Mingyu stood in front of Hua Qingyue nervously, "Just as you said, as for my wife will be fine in a while, you don't have to worry about it." It's okay to recognize him, Hualan is not as thick as Zuo Qianchuan.
"Alright then! My lord thanked you two and left first." Hua Lando glanced at the retching blue figure, turned and walked downstairs, and the two servants immediately followed.
As soon as Hualan turned around, Hua Qingyue stopped retching and coughing, turned around and stared at Mingguo, Mingguo signaled that there were people watching, Hua Qingyue couldn't have a seizure, so she took Mingguo's hand and dragged her down the stairs to cross the body with Hualan Go in the opposite direction.
Hualan suddenly turned around sensitively, her eyes searching all over the place.The lobby on the first floor and the crowded streets outside have no figures and faces in the impression.I think too much!
"Son, what's the matter?" The boy in black looked at Hualan's abnormal behavior in puzzlement. Since serving Hualan, he has always been like an orchid planted in an ice cellar, always in his own world. one time.
Hualan shook her head and walked towards Qingfeng Tower, he couldn't wait to tell the other three people what happened today.
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