Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 1639 Canary (12)

   "..." The delicate and weak plain white man's eyelashes trembled.

  Like a kitten, she hummed softly, with a bit of doubt in her tone.

   Obviously, she still doesn't know how the outside world spreads.

  Chunhua also seemed a little reluctant to say, a little awkward.

   "Because the chief hugged you just now, and was alone in a room, so I privately said that the chief chief has taken a fancy to you. If you want...or...you will be hidden in the golden house..."

  This is simply insulting.

  Chunhua feels that no one is worthy of her beautiful lady, even if the other party is the leader of an army.

   is not worthy either.

  Jiao Rener lowered her eyebrows softly, on her beautiful face without makeup, her lips were as light pink as a rose, with a soft breath.

   Chunhua was talking, but she just listened quietly, coughing from time to time.

   Pale cheeks gradually turned red due to coughing.

  Dyeing a bit of charming blush.

  The thin and soft hair fell on her cheeks, like an embellishment, making her face as big as a palm, so elegant, and I felt very pitiful.

   Make people unable to move their eyes.

   After Chunhua finished speaking, she sat quietly for a while.

  As if thinking of something, she asked gently: "Just now... Pei Chen carried me back?"

  Chunhua was stunned again when she heard the name.

   Didn't respond for a long time.

  After she reacted, she opened her eyes slightly: "Miss, do you know the name of the chief?"

   "..."

  Chunhua slapped his head again, "Yes, who in the city doesn't know the name of the chief?"

  An eighty-year-old woman, down to a three-year-old child, would probably tremble at the name.

   Hearing the news, he was frightened.

  Chunhua said: "Miss, now the entire Kyoto is under his jurisdiction, so it's better not to call him by his name."

  Otherwise, if he feels unhappy after hearing it, he will die with a single shot... It is not impossible.

   "..."

  The weak sick beauty didn't speak, she closed her eyes and was quiet.

  Coughing from time to time, clutching his stuffy chest.

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  …

  …

  …

  Lu Zongsheng came out carrying the medicine box, and the guards at the door quickly closed the door.

   When I looked up, I saw the man leaning against the pillar without any surprise.

   Leaning there, wearing white gloves, holding a cigar, smoking slowly.

  Smoky, his face was hidden in it, a little unclear.

   Tall and broad, slender and elegant, like a beast hiding in the dark, there is always a danger in his body.

   Indescribably dangerous and oppressive.

  Lu Zongsheng paused for a moment, then walked over quickly.

  Stand at attention, take a break, and salute.

   "Chief."

  A cold and dangerous man, his eyelids were closed, and his tone was calm, "How is it?"

   "Report to the chief, miss, she... suffers from severe asthma."

   "Because of long-term drug suspension, her body is too weak, her blood and qi are deficient, and she suffered from a cold today, and the sickness may have entered the internal organs."

  The condition is really serious. It can be said that half of the body is about to be buried in the ground.

  He continued: "However, this disease can still be cured, but it may require long-term recuperation. In terms of price..."

   I'm afraid it will be astonishingly high.

  The man casually lit his cigar, sparks fell on the ground little by little, and quickly turned into ashes.

  His phoenix eyes were dark, and he said lightly: "The fee is taken from my account."

   means, do not embezzle military funds.

  (end of this chapter)