Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

[Chapter 8 Volume 8]

Chapter 351 Chapter 345

The word "He Danggui" was too short to pierce Duan Xiaolou's ears, and it was so painful that he reached Gao Ju to the table and drank a whole cup of tea before he asked: "What horse? Where? Coming horse? When is the horse tied to the door? "

Gao Jue drank tea and shook his head and said, "I don't know. I went to the secret way to go back to the backyard. How do I know where the bay horse of Angelica is tied? But since the horse is in People must be there, too--Duan Xiaolou, have you met her? I just need to ask her something. "

"Jujube, red, horse." Duan Xiaolou repeated these three words, as if to dismember, disintegrate, melt them, and then transform them into another meaning, such as soap rainbow hemp, or something else What the **** is, it must not be a bay horse, it must not be He Danggui lent the bay horse to Du Yao, it must not be the situation he misunderstood, there must be some misunderstanding in the middle.

However, Jiang Yan lying on the corner of the corner suddenly opened his eyes, glanced weakly at Duan Xiaolou, and grinned weakly: "We only have a bay horse in front of the shop. Fifteen-year-old girl seized from the hands of Duan Shao, this time, you can finally give up on He Danggui, cough, she is now Du Yao's woman. "

"Crack!"

The floor in the center of the hall suddenly sags, revealing a dark, dizzying deep black hole. Two men jumped out of the hole one after the other, the first one only rushed into the sky from the transom. Yuki Shiro He heard "He Danggui ... Du Yao's woman ..." vaguely underground, but when he got out of the tunnel and reunited with the light, he suddenly realized: "Yes, that little beauty , The self-reported family said that she was 'a pinch of blood' and He Danggui was holding a needle ... what, Danggui? It seems that I have heard this name somewhere. "

The second person who jumped out of the tunnel was Lu Jiangbei. He hurriedly instructed: "I received a message that there were a few changes around Shilipo, which may be a sign of an enemy attack. They must want to take advantage of our vitality and come back to the dark, and wait for the official start of the Taiwan war. At that time, we are no longer a threat. Chongyun Diao, you go upstairs to wake everyone up, and tell them to battle out. The severely injured are in the middle, the middle injured are the second, and the minor injuries are on the outer edge. Jiang Yi fought for me. I need to ... "

After speaking, he heard Jiang Yan muttering "He Danggui", and even saw Jiang Yan's bruises and whispered, "What's wrong with you, Xiao Jiang? How did you get hurt? Miss He? She, Agree to do us a favor? "Then, he stepped forward, covered his face with the right palm, and rebuked," How can you remove your "indifferent heart", so badly hurt. "

Jiang Yan grinned: "The injury is a minor injury. I have learned a lot of experience during the game. The little master is very good. The bad part is the less, right, less the part?" Half of the ice mask appeared on his face, crystal clear.

Duan Xiaolou stood still until now, when he heard the words "Du Yao's woman", suddenly he changed from a lifeless ice sculpture to a life-giving ice sculpture. "Flop" landed. It turned out that a useless battle of life and death consumed all his physical strength. Now, he is at the end of the crossbow and does not wear Wu Yan.

Can't fly, he struggled to climb the half-completed wooden steps, climbed the fifth step and leaked from the middle, and was completely lost.

Lu Jiangbei turned back in surprise: "What's wrong with him?" He noticed the broken scene in the inn for the first time, and Lu Jiangbei frowned. "You will be like this after I leave for a while, and when can you mature."

Xue Yifu reached his heart and shouted, "Ah! Remember! Duan Shao's sweetheart ..." The voice fell suddenly, turning into a mouth shape, "Hanganggui, that, Du Yao ..."

Gao Jue's eyelids were lifted, and his face that did not wake up had a bit of spirit. He also realized afterwards: "The original person who borrowed a horse from Du Yao was Angelica. Hey, she is here too. She is now Where? I have something to look for her. "He looked at Xue Yan, who didn't answer, his face turned pale.

Another Jiang Yan who knew all the passing coughed, cried loudly and said the truth: "Du Yao has caught a masked girl to be happy. It's been half a day, just in the Crystal Pavilion on the second floor. That girl is Ho Danggui! She Okay with Du Yao, haha! Just above us! "

With this hissing, under the wooden steps, Duan Xiaolou, among the wood chips, suddenly used his light work again. He popped up and rushed to the wooden door at the end of the corridor with a broken door.

After the door was broken, he stood outside the door, stagnated, and once again turned into an ice sculpture with no sign of life. The second one was Lu Jiangbei. After going up, it was also fixed at the door. The third is Gao Jue, a dark shadow like electricity, lasing behind Lu Jiangbei. The fourth is Xueyu, far behind, so afraid to look at the scene in the room.

The atmosphere was suppressed like a sign of **** opening.

"Crystal Pavilion" is another name. It has nothing to do with crystal. In fact, it is a Tibetan Pavilion containing thousands of books. There is a large bed in the middle of Jingge, which is slightly inclined. It is a bed that is put up on the back. It is very different from the scroll of Jingge. There is no curtain around the bed, only a curtain of beads is hung high. A man sleeping under the bead curtain was Du Yao.

He opened his eyes in response and looked lazily out the door. He slanted a thin quilt, ** on his upper body, sweaty on his strong chest. With a smile on his lips, a stubborn face, worthy of this life, the weird look of death without regret, as if a hundred-year-old man's expression was about to suffocate, he was extremely weak and satisfied. Why did he show such an expression?

Three feet away from the bed, there was a young girl in a black night coat, kneeling down, covered with shawl, and spread to the ground. Her complexion was incredibly white, snow-white, pale, and pale, with only a slight blush on her cheeks, making her expression a little shy in panic. That's right, she looked slightly panicked, but she was calm and calm, and those pair of vigilant eyes, looking left and right, were very cramped.

Also, the first button on her lap was removed, her neckline was emptied, and the white skin on the neck was faintly visible. Also, the silver-gray feather satin cloak that she wore when she came was torn into two, and was thrown not far behind her, and the goose down in the mezzanine fluttered to the ground, and some of it stuck to her long hair.

She really is Angelica. Sure enough, the beauty is astonishing, and it can be regarded as "the eleventh beauty of the early Ming Dynasty" without any concealment. She ... are they all late?

Silence, dead silence.

He Danggui turned the slippery waterfall hair behind his ear and broke the silence first: "That, sorry, I accidentally hit the bookshelf, and then I hit so much. I set it up right away and followed it. The same. "The voice was tense and cramped, like a tense string, running across some people's hearts.

Listening to the mindless sound of the blandish horses and cattle, four people outside the door noticed for the first time that she was spread out under the long hair on the ground, revealing four or five books. However, does this **** **** have anything to do with the present situation?

She waved her little hand and explained, "I accidentally knocked it off and didn't look at anything. Really, don't believe you guys ask him!" Finger pointed at Du Yao with a look of intoxication. And Du Yao just stared at her quietly, her eyes sweet and gentle.

Therefore, some people who know He Danggui have come to the preliminary conclusion that He Danggui may have lost his heart and gone mad. Du Yao took the advantage of Tianda and was almost crazy. All this happened above their heads, and nothing could be stopped in just one sentence. No one did it, so it all happened above them.

Duan Xiaolou's eyes exploded into two amazing anomalies. Gaoer moved, and Gao Jue and Lu Jiangbei raised their hands left and right on his shoulders, but none of them caught the real thing, but it was too late. Suddenly, Duan Xiaolou's entire person flew to Du Yao on the bed, setting his palm as a knife, and the cold sky skyrocketed. Perhaps the two people behind him didn't mean to stop him. Xue Yan closed his eyes tightly and was afraid to look.

"Peng!"

The muffled sound of vigor and enthusiasm stirred back and forth in the Crystal Pavilion.

The attacking side was of course Duan Xiaolou, but the person who took over his hand turned out to be-He Danggui! Duan Xiaolou withdrew half a step, staring at the man on the bed in disbelief, the girl who protected Du Yao behind her, she? !! she was? she was! she was……

"Cough, cough, cough!" He Danggui pressed his left palm against the back of his right hand, and took a full blow from Duan Xiaolou with a severe injury in his hands. Yao. Her right-handed tiger's mouth cracked on the spot, blood splattered, and a lot of bed sheets were stained. She pressed her chest with her left hand and coughed twice. Every cough, some blood dripped in front of her placket, and stabbed in the dark. It is not very conspicuous on the clothing fabric.

She coughed and insisted on saying: "Don't ... don't kill him, he's hurt ... please help him." She lowered her eyes, looked at the floor, finished the words, and avoided. Duan Xiaolou's eyes.

Lu Jiangbei and Gao absolutely looked at each other. No one came forward to help the "he" in her mouth to heal. Du Yao was injured? What kind of injuries did he suffer that made Yushou scratch his back? In fact, they were all frightened by the scene in front of him. He Danggui helped Du Yao to stop a hand from Duan Shao, but she was still alive! No matter how badly injured the paragraph is, a full blow is the impenetrable death whirlwind. Where did she find a gap from where she could escape from it and rescue Du Yao? Life?

He Danggui pressed his undulating chest tightly on his left hand, and lay weakly on Du Yao's side, looking for help on Gao Jue's face, his lips overflowing with blood: "Master, ... Ice is cold, poisonous ... How to detoxify? "

Gao Ju stepped forward, and Lu Jiangbei was one step ahead of him. He pulled out a green porcelain box from his arms, pulled out the lid, and drew out a longan inky pill from it, which was fed into the girl's bleeding. In the mouth. Lu Jiangbei had luck in both palms, protecting her heart and back heart one after the other, and gently asked, "Why? Why save him?"

"Why else?" Liao Zhiyuan appeared leaning on the door frame, and said with a smile, "After **, I lost my heart again, but the person you are trying to kill is her husband."

Everyone in Jinyiwei was silent. He Danggui was silent. Du Duo was smiling alone.

"Really?" Under the ice mask, Duan Xiao's floor was like golden paper. "Is he saying that true? There is nothing between you and Du Yao, right?"

He Danggui was still silent, and his butterfly-like eyelashes fell silently. 2k novel reading network