Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 744 Irritable Warrior VS Allure Dancer (3)

Although Huajian Ci is also literature, she has always admired Wen Tingyun's. This brochure Lin Niang found somewhere, every word and sentence, except for obscene words and songs, love between men and women, there is no artistic conception.

Unsightly.

"Ms. Lin is just perfunctory me like this... Bah." The child held the teapot and shook it, the tea in it made a crisp sound.

She briefly flipped through a few pages of the pamphlet, most of which were shoddy and contained lyrics, songs and scriptures, but they were unsightly and hard to swallow.

There is only one book that attracts the children's attention - "Continuing Battle", it tells about a general in the current dynasty, known as the "Purgatory Demon", who has won countless battles and defeated his previous dynasty in just a few years. The territory was fully recovered, and it was extended to the north by a hundred miles.

"It's a legend..." Wan'er murmured, such a stunningly talented person, I don't know what he looks like, is he really the appearance of an evil spirit?
I always feel that there is an example of King Lanling in my memory. All generals who can fight on the battlefield should have a stunning appearance.

Lu Pan...General Lu.

The little child had hot blood flowing in his body, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to fulfill his ambition of becoming a woman in this life, so he found another way, which was also very good.

There was a sudden noise at the door, followed by a rapid knock on the door!

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!
"Beauty! Beauty! Ouch!" The drunk seemed to have stumbled, "Damn it! Who locked the door! Break it open for me!"

"Oh, Mr. Mu, you can't help it. This is the old slave's storage room, and there are some stolen goods in it. If you go in rashly, you may get dirty."

It was a gentle and warm voice, a bit old but full of spirit.

He was the old man who was the housekeeper of Wanhong Building. She couldn't tell his age, but she only knew that this old man had a great personality and was the only one in the building who treated her well.

His smile is very warm, as reassuring as the candied haws on the side of the road.

"I don't care! I'm just going to rest here tonight! If you dare to disobey, I will punish you all!"

The man continued to swear, it seemed that the smell of alcohol had rushed to his head, and he was completely irrational.

Fear is an instinctive reaction of the body, even though all that is needed at this moment is calmness.

Wan'er was holding a broken hairpin that Lin Niang gave her to play with just now, her palms were wet with sweat, if that person came in - she would probably hide in a place where even a drunk would not be able to find her.

After thinking about it again and again, the behavior of the drunk is unpredictable, and I am afraid that the only way to not be discovered is to knock him out.

But the astute child didn't know that the owner of the brothel, whom she thought had left long ago, was lying on the beam, looking at her with great interest.

What does this little doll want to do?

The various performances of Cai just now are not like a four-year-old child at all, which is really strange. Is there a god who wants to reward the poor mountains and rivers here?
The sound of slamming the door became louder and louder. Wan'er took a deep breath. She took out a little turquoise medicinal powder from the dark compartment at the head of the bed, sprinkled it on the broken hairpin, and held it in her hand like a winning weapon.

"Lord Mu! It's really dirty here, and you don't even want to get close to a clean girl on weekdays."

"piss off!"

Bang!The door opened, and a tall and ugly man stood at the door, frowning and complaining, "Where is it dirty? You lied to me?!"

Wan'er glanced at the man hastily—because of her gaffe, she didn't even wear shoes and socks, and her feet exuding a faint smell were directly exposed to the air.

God help her too.

The child ran out from the dark with the broken hairpin, and all of a sudden he came to the troublemaker, and swiped lightly with the hairpin!
A mountain crashed to the ground.

"Wan'er...you..."

　Second update today.

　　It's freezing here, and there's a lot of frost in the morning.

　　Everyone should add clothes in time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)