1876: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

"What's outside?" Shan Ge's voice was already close to his ear.

The man stood upright holding the window, turned his head, and sparsely indifferently looked at the song, forcing him to stop, but he couldn't take one more step.

Just one step away, she could see clearly what the young master was looking at, and what was under the windowsill that pleased him.

A shortfall of success.

"That's it, you can go." The man looked at her and said quietly.

Sudden chasing orders made Shange stun again, "Young Master ..."

"As for the things you just said, I don't think I heard them. Singer Singer, you have become more and more prosperous. I never like others to intervene in my business, no matter who it is. Don't break the ring."

Shange's face was blue and white, "I'm for the sake of the young master—"

"I do not need."

Hongdou's eavesdropping feels awkward for singing well.

A rush of enthusiasm came, and walked heartily.

Only at this time, when she looked at Qiqi facing others, she saw a trace of coolness belonging to him.

That was never shown to her and her family. He was real.

The bun on the top of the head was touched, and Red Bean lifted his head and met the man's eyes as deep as the night sea. "How long will it take to squat and the legs will be numb?"

Hongdou stood and started to move his legs. It was really a little numb. "Santa is gone?"

Just a moment ago, she didn't know when the maiden left.

"gone."

Looking at the stone hall, there was really no one except the man. Hongdou was too lazy to turn to the door again. He jumped slightly, passed the window, and fell firmly in front of the man.

"If you have such a neat figure, if you fall into the eyes of others, I'm afraid I will call you to the Presbyterian Church for questioning again."

"Come on, go to our village and pick up a little ghost and come out. It will not be worse than me to go through the window and climb the wall. You don't know." Red beans wrinkled his nose at the man. Fish, flipping a wall and climbing a window is nothing.

So she just jumped in with no scruples, even if she was looked at.

Turning his head, he twitched his fingers at the man and motioned him to sit down in front of her. "Come, tell your sister, what's the matter about the elder picking your wife?"

God abandoned, "..."

"Don't make that look, I don't think I can hear you? How old are you to start picking up your daughter-in-law? Is it because they are worried that you will die early, so you want to leave offspring early?" Carrying a small hand around the man The more Red beans think, the more they feel.

From the words of the good song just now, the act of picking up daughter-in-law is certainly not new. It was only more than two years since their family was abducted back to the Qiang tribe. Are those old guys too impatient?

When is their house seven or seven? Sowing stallions?

Looking at the girl's frowning gradually, Tian Qitong Hitomi shrinks, "Red beans--"

"Answer!" She looked at him, her pink lips clenched, not giving him the chance to talk about him.

"Listen to me first--"

"What do they want you to do that might kill you?" After a pause, the girl's eyes lightened. "Assassination of Xiliang Huang?"

Tian Qi fist held up, and looked at her silently.

He always knew she was smart, and with a little thought, she could see the hidden feelings.

His expression made her eyes cool down, restraining the distressed heart from rising hard, "What on earth do they think of you? Are they vengeful ... tools?"

"Well," he pursed his lips and smiled at her, "the sword of revenge."

(End of this chapter)