Chapter 957
"Sister Qingluo, he is so pitiful, you should keep him."
Jiang Ling came slowly with small steps, her face full of sympathy.
"Are you raising it?" Mingshu raised his eyebrows: "My lord's mansion is not for picking up trash, everyone picks it up."
The boy trembled.
Jiang Ling seemed to hear Mingshu's implication.
Her expression froze slightly.
The young man gritted his teeth and continued to fight for himself: "I, I eat very little, I can work, I can do anything..."
Jiang Ling had already recovered, as if she didn't understand Mingshu's words just now: "Sister Qingluo, how about it, I'll keep him and give the money to the mansion, and he will follow me from now on."
Mingshu narrowed his eyes.
"Didn't you hear clearly what I said before I left?" Mingshu tilted his head and asked, "Who is your sister?"
Recognition of relatives has come to my head.
Have you asked me about my snacks?
Jiang Ling's expression froze again.
"Qing...Leader." She changed her words and explained softly: "I just see him as pitiful, if I can help, it's not easy to go out..."
Mingshu tilted his head and told the people behind: "Go and pack Miss Jiang's things."
Jiang Ling was startled: "Qingluo...Leader, what are you doing packing up?"
Mingshu grinned: "The lord's mansion can't afford to entertain a kind girl like you."
Jiang Ling's pretty face turned pale, and she said weakly, "Leader, what do you mean?"
Mingshu shrugged: "To put it bluntly, I want to drive you away."
Jiang Ling stepped forward suddenly, grabbing Mingshu's arm: "I know I've gotten close to Big Brother Zhuo recently, but Big Brother Zhuo and I have known each other before. We're just friends. Sister Qingluo, don't get me wrong. I won't be with Big Brother Zhuo in the future. The deal is, don't be angry with me."
Look at what this says.
She knew Mr. Zhuo first.
Those who didn't know thought she was the one who robbed the civilian man.
Mingshu wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Ling held it tightly, and began to cry: "Sister Qingluo, don't get me wrong, Brother Zhuo and I really have nothing to do."
Mingshu pulled hard.
Jiang Ling leaned back and sat down on the ground, as if Mingshu pushed her.
"A Ling!"
Mr. Zhuo flew over and nervously helped Jiang Ling up.
He looked at Mingshu sharply, and the disgust in his eyes flashed: "Qingluo, what are you doing!"
Mingshu clapped his hands: "Why do you have so many dramas? Miss Jiang doesn't call anymore? It's so intimate, how about I give you a marriage certificate? Then send it to the bridal chamber?"
Mr. Zhuo remembered the title he blurted out just now in a hurry.
Jiang Ling pushed Mr. Zhuo away and explained eagerly: "Sister Qingluo, don't get me wrong..."
Mingshu said with a smile: "I didn't misunderstand, I really want to drive you away."
"........."
Jiang Ling shook her head: "Sister Qingluo, Mr. Zhuo and I really have nothing. Mr. Zhuo, I didn't stand firm just now, and it has nothing to do with Sister Qingluo. Don't blame Sister Qingluo."
"Qingluo, you came at me for something, bullying a girl is nothing, you were not like this before." Mr. Zhuo also calmed down.
"I just like to bully her, what are you going to do to me?" I don't like snack vouchers, do I like you who can't even exchange hatred points?Dreaming!
Jiang Ling wanted to cry, "Sister Qingluo, what am I doing wrong?"
Mingshu smiled brightly, in stark contrast to her: "Because you are so cute, I can't help but want to bully you."
Jiang Ling: "???"
The expression on Jiang Ling's face was a little uneasy, it was all about it.
Why go out... This girl seems to have taken the wrong medicine?
Seeing his beloved woman being wronged, Mr. Zhuo's chest was full of anger: "Qing Luo, don't go too far!"
"Is this too much? I have something more too." Mingshu grinned: "Go get a pen and paper."
"Yes, Confederate."
The servants quickly fetched the pen and paper, Mingshu dipped the pen in the ink, and the flamboyant and unrestrained characters flew across the paper.
Jiang Ling looked at Mr. Zhuo, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.
Mr. Zhuo frowned, not knowing what Mingshu was writing.
Mingshu put down the pen, and she motioned for the servants to take the written things to Mr. Zhuo.
divorce certificate.
The three characters jumped into Young Master Zhuo's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat: "Qingluo, this marriage was ordered by the elders..."
Mingshu chuckled: "My father loves me so much, even if he is alive, he won't say anything if I want to divorce, not to mention... If my father is really alive, you may not even be able to enter the gate of the lord's mansion."
These two people dared to come to the door so grandiosely because the original owner's father was gone and the original owner didn't know anything.
Mr. Zhuo and Jiang Ling looked at each other subconsciously.
Does she know something?
Mingshu stretched out his finger, and tapped twice out of thin air: "Drive these two out to my lord!"
The servants hesitated a little.
Is this for real?
Mr. Zhuo squeezed the hand holding the divorce letter tightly, his veins bulged, and the paper deformed: "Qingluo, you..."
Mingshu glanced at the next person: "What's the matter, you want to rebel too?"
The servants standing behind shuddered, and quickly stepped forward to invite Jiang Ling and Mr. Zhuo out of the gate of the leader's mansion.
The leader really wants to drive these two away...
"Sister Qingluo, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Zhuo, don't blame him, I'll just leave..." Jiang Ling's face was full of tears, she was very pitiful.
"A Ling." Mr. Zhuo grabbed Jiang Ling: "Don't talk nonsense with her, just leave, who cares."
Dealing with this woman, he can only feel disgusted.
"Brother Zhuo." Jiang Ling secretly shook her head at him.
Mr. Zhuo frowned, he didn't want Jiang Ling to be wronged.
Still facing the enemy's daughter.
Mingshu stood at the gate of the lord's mansion with his hips akimbo: "I'll give you another meeting gift."
The girl smiled, and raised her hand like a tyrant: "Hit me!"
Servant: "..."
What is it that stimulated the leader?
Mingshu glanced at them faintly.
The servants immediately copied their weapons and rushed towards the two people outside the lord's mansion.
The leader's mansion is not in the wilderness.
The Lord's Mansion is located in the busiest part of the city. Mr. Zhuo and Jiang Ling were kicked out, which already attracted the crowds of passers-by. At this time, a fight broke out, and there were more crowds, pointing and pointing at them.
Mr. Zhuo is known as the number one swordsman, and his swordsmanship is amazing.
Fortunately, there are many people in the lord's mansion, and the more bully the less, the two sides fought inextricably for a while.
Mr. Zhuo looked at the girl sitting on the threshold of the lord's mansion, and there was only killing intent in his eyes. If he killed her, he would be able to avenge his father...
Jiang Ling grabbed him and said, "Brother Zhuo, don't."
She lowered her voice: "If you kill her now, you will only offend the leader's mansion."
At this time, you can't offend the lord's mansion.
Although Mr. Zhuo had murderous intent in his heart, he could listen to Jiang Ling's words.
Mr. Zhuo swept away the people in the lord's mansion, picked up Jiang Ling, and left with lightness kung fu.
(End of this chapter)
"Sister Qingluo, he is so pitiful, you should keep him."
Jiang Ling came slowly with small steps, her face full of sympathy.
"Are you raising it?" Mingshu raised his eyebrows: "My lord's mansion is not for picking up trash, everyone picks it up."
The boy trembled.
Jiang Ling seemed to hear Mingshu's implication.
Her expression froze slightly.
The young man gritted his teeth and continued to fight for himself: "I, I eat very little, I can work, I can do anything..."
Jiang Ling had already recovered, as if she didn't understand Mingshu's words just now: "Sister Qingluo, how about it, I'll keep him and give the money to the mansion, and he will follow me from now on."
Mingshu narrowed his eyes.
"Didn't you hear clearly what I said before I left?" Mingshu tilted his head and asked, "Who is your sister?"
Recognition of relatives has come to my head.
Have you asked me about my snacks?
Jiang Ling's expression froze again.
"Qing...Leader." She changed her words and explained softly: "I just see him as pitiful, if I can help, it's not easy to go out..."
Mingshu tilted his head and told the people behind: "Go and pack Miss Jiang's things."
Jiang Ling was startled: "Qingluo...Leader, what are you doing packing up?"
Mingshu grinned: "The lord's mansion can't afford to entertain a kind girl like you."
Jiang Ling's pretty face turned pale, and she said weakly, "Leader, what do you mean?"
Mingshu shrugged: "To put it bluntly, I want to drive you away."
Jiang Ling stepped forward suddenly, grabbing Mingshu's arm: "I know I've gotten close to Big Brother Zhuo recently, but Big Brother Zhuo and I have known each other before. We're just friends. Sister Qingluo, don't get me wrong. I won't be with Big Brother Zhuo in the future. The deal is, don't be angry with me."
Look at what this says.
She knew Mr. Zhuo first.
Those who didn't know thought she was the one who robbed the civilian man.
Mingshu wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jiang Ling held it tightly, and began to cry: "Sister Qingluo, don't get me wrong, Brother Zhuo and I really have nothing to do."
Mingshu pulled hard.
Jiang Ling leaned back and sat down on the ground, as if Mingshu pushed her.
"A Ling!"
Mr. Zhuo flew over and nervously helped Jiang Ling up.
He looked at Mingshu sharply, and the disgust in his eyes flashed: "Qingluo, what are you doing!"
Mingshu clapped his hands: "Why do you have so many dramas? Miss Jiang doesn't call anymore? It's so intimate, how about I give you a marriage certificate? Then send it to the bridal chamber?"
Mr. Zhuo remembered the title he blurted out just now in a hurry.
Jiang Ling pushed Mr. Zhuo away and explained eagerly: "Sister Qingluo, don't get me wrong..."
Mingshu said with a smile: "I didn't misunderstand, I really want to drive you away."
"........."
Jiang Ling shook her head: "Sister Qingluo, Mr. Zhuo and I really have nothing. Mr. Zhuo, I didn't stand firm just now, and it has nothing to do with Sister Qingluo. Don't blame Sister Qingluo."
"Qingluo, you came at me for something, bullying a girl is nothing, you were not like this before." Mr. Zhuo also calmed down.
"I just like to bully her, what are you going to do to me?" I don't like snack vouchers, do I like you who can't even exchange hatred points?Dreaming!
Jiang Ling wanted to cry, "Sister Qingluo, what am I doing wrong?"
Mingshu smiled brightly, in stark contrast to her: "Because you are so cute, I can't help but want to bully you."
Jiang Ling: "???"
The expression on Jiang Ling's face was a little uneasy, it was all about it.
Why go out... This girl seems to have taken the wrong medicine?
Seeing his beloved woman being wronged, Mr. Zhuo's chest was full of anger: "Qing Luo, don't go too far!"
"Is this too much? I have something more too." Mingshu grinned: "Go get a pen and paper."
"Yes, Confederate."
The servants quickly fetched the pen and paper, Mingshu dipped the pen in the ink, and the flamboyant and unrestrained characters flew across the paper.
Jiang Ling looked at Mr. Zhuo, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.
Mr. Zhuo frowned, not knowing what Mingshu was writing.
Mingshu put down the pen, and she motioned for the servants to take the written things to Mr. Zhuo.
divorce certificate.
The three characters jumped into Young Master Zhuo's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat: "Qingluo, this marriage was ordered by the elders..."
Mingshu chuckled: "My father loves me so much, even if he is alive, he won't say anything if I want to divorce, not to mention... If my father is really alive, you may not even be able to enter the gate of the lord's mansion."
These two people dared to come to the door so grandiosely because the original owner's father was gone and the original owner didn't know anything.
Mr. Zhuo and Jiang Ling looked at each other subconsciously.
Does she know something?
Mingshu stretched out his finger, and tapped twice out of thin air: "Drive these two out to my lord!"
The servants hesitated a little.
Is this for real?
Mr. Zhuo squeezed the hand holding the divorce letter tightly, his veins bulged, and the paper deformed: "Qingluo, you..."
Mingshu glanced at the next person: "What's the matter, you want to rebel too?"
The servants standing behind shuddered, and quickly stepped forward to invite Jiang Ling and Mr. Zhuo out of the gate of the leader's mansion.
The leader really wants to drive these two away...
"Sister Qingluo, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Zhuo, don't blame him, I'll just leave..." Jiang Ling's face was full of tears, she was very pitiful.
"A Ling." Mr. Zhuo grabbed Jiang Ling: "Don't talk nonsense with her, just leave, who cares."
Dealing with this woman, he can only feel disgusted.
"Brother Zhuo." Jiang Ling secretly shook her head at him.
Mr. Zhuo frowned, he didn't want Jiang Ling to be wronged.
Still facing the enemy's daughter.
Mingshu stood at the gate of the lord's mansion with his hips akimbo: "I'll give you another meeting gift."
The girl smiled, and raised her hand like a tyrant: "Hit me!"
Servant: "..."
What is it that stimulated the leader?
Mingshu glanced at them faintly.
The servants immediately copied their weapons and rushed towards the two people outside the lord's mansion.
The leader's mansion is not in the wilderness.
The Lord's Mansion is located in the busiest part of the city. Mr. Zhuo and Jiang Ling were kicked out, which already attracted the crowds of passers-by. At this time, a fight broke out, and there were more crowds, pointing and pointing at them.
Mr. Zhuo is known as the number one swordsman, and his swordsmanship is amazing.
Fortunately, there are many people in the lord's mansion, and the more bully the less, the two sides fought inextricably for a while.
Mr. Zhuo looked at the girl sitting on the threshold of the lord's mansion, and there was only killing intent in his eyes. If he killed her, he would be able to avenge his father...
Jiang Ling grabbed him and said, "Brother Zhuo, don't."
She lowered her voice: "If you kill her now, you will only offend the leader's mansion."
At this time, you can't offend the lord's mansion.
Although Mr. Zhuo had murderous intent in his heart, he could listen to Jiang Ling's words.
Mr. Zhuo swept away the people in the lord's mansion, picked up Jiang Ling, and left with lightness kung fu.
(End of this chapter)
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