Mistress, I Was Wrong Chapter 331: Dangerous
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Following one after another, the previously silent Mengducheng boiled again because of a joyous event-the third lady of Qianjia is going to marry a wife.
Yes, it means ‘marry’ a wife.
The three words Qianwanyu are already represented in Dream City. The news came out, but it made the people in the Spiritualist Guild scared, especially those who had opposed joining forces with Qianwanyu. People, I'm afraid that the other party will turn Mengducheng upside down through the ridiculous thing of "marrying" a wife, so they all gather together to discuss whether they should go to Qianjia to investigate the truth, or arrange for spies to monitor Qianjia's every move. .
In the Qianjia, Qianyiling courtyard, several people gathered together.
"What is the third lady, I think this needs to be re-approved by your grandma." Because of the single chess, Qian Wanyu became the fourth lady.
Though Qian Zihang did something sorry for Qian Jia, the old lady locked him in the remote courtyard of Qian Jia, and did not say how to deal with it for a while. Qian Yiling and Qian Ziyan didn't know what to do, nothing happened, as if the injuries 20 years ago had never happened.
Qian Wanyu doesn't matter. She doesn't care about Miss No. 3, Miss No. 4 or Miss No. 5, she doesn't care at all, she cares more about getting married with Nine Sisters, "Mother, it only takes about a month, can you have time? "
Dongfang Minghui, who is nourishing the pair of shark pearls with spiritual power, is doing two things with one heart, and his ears are erected, and the heart is pounding uncontrollably, because of the two gifted by Wei Junlan Yu Renzhu, this put her marriage on the agenda.
There is still a month left, and I still feel very excited.
While thinking about rewarding the fellow villagers, he was also worried about whether the other party had chased Xuanzhu. Since that day, he knew that Xuanzhu was in the back hill of Qianjia, and Wei Junlan hadn’t seen anyone since he left. , If it weren’t for the people of Qianjia Shoushan to report the situation in the back mountain, she would have lost her way in the back mountain as a fellow...
Thoughts are like flying wild horses, they can't be taken back.
"Nine sisters."
"Ah."
Qian Wanyu saw that the other party was absent-minded, and she thought it was too much trouble to take care of Daddy Lance recently, "Daddy's eyes are about to heal?"
Lance could feel a vibrant breath flowing in the eye sockets. The pain from digging his eyes seemed to affect the nerves, but under the comfort of the wood spirit, it dissipated a little bit. Comfortable, even the feeling of swollen eye sockets has disappeared in recent days.
Dongfang Minghui stopped and checked, "Daddy Lance, do you still feel uncomfortable?"
Lance smiled and shook his head. The fluffy hair was pulled up, and there was a white ribbon tied in his eyes. His complexion was good, and he looked not as old as before, but a bit young, "Thank you. Little nine."
Dongfang Minghui squinted his eyes with a smile. This is Daddy Lance’s wish. If he can, he will naturally be satisfied. "If there is no discomfort, Daddy Lance, you can try to open your eyes and see. Up."
She twitched her hand, pulling away the white ribbon that covered her eyes, and guided it in front of Lance, "Daddy Lance, you can open it now, a little bit, yes, if you don’t think Stop when you feel comfortable and let's take your time."
Dongfang Minghui’s voice is very soft, like a spring breeze and drizzle, which makes people feel relaxed and tense after hearing it. Everyone stared at Lance’s eyes, and the slightly trembling eyelids moved several times. Next...
Lance stretched out his hand instinctively, Qian Yiling immediately grabbed it, approached him, supported him, and patted his hand on the back of the opponent's hand, "Brother Lance, let's take your time, and Xiao Jiu is here."
The corners of Dongfang Minghui's mouth twitched, saying that it is deceptive not to worry.
Since the tears of the Sharkman royal family arrived, she first discussed the treatment plan with her master. After refining the two Sharkman beads, she also needed to treat the old disease in Lance’s eye sockets, and then a series of For her adaptability and her daily warmth, Mother Qian would come to her to hang out every day. She didn't say anything on the surface, but every time she talked about the topic, Daddy Lance would always be involved.
This is not anxious! ! !
"Jiumei, take your time."
"Don't worry, Seventh Sister." She has practiced many times with Old Fat Dun, just for this day, hoping that nothing goes wrong.
But in fact, her hands were still a little trembling. She treated someone's eyes for the first time. She was just a surgeon, not an ophthalmologist.
Qian Wanyu saw this and grabbed the opponent's hand.
"Big Brother Lance."
"Lingling."
Lance's eyelids struggled a few times, his eyes rolled, and they opened a little bit under the expectation of everyone.
Dongfang Minghui looked at the two blue eyeballs and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She still remembered how terrible she looked when she first saw Daddy Lance. After pressing her eyes, Daddy Lance was whole. They all seem more energetic.
"Lingling."
Lance followed the opponent’s arm, two slightly rough hands holding Qian Yiling’s face in this way, and his blank eyes gradually gained focus, and he determined a direction, focused and affectionate. Looking up.
"Big Brother Lance."
"Lingling, I saw you!" Lance was very excited, and then touched the other person's cheeks, turning a thousand words into one sentence, "It's great."
Dongfang Minghui saw the two people looking at each other affectionately regardless of the occasion, and felt a little helpless. She faced the feeling of being sprinkled with dog food, and she hooked her finger in the heart of Qijie's hand.
The two of them walked out of the courtyard consciously and walked a long way out. They could still hear the voices of Mother Qian and Daddy Lance, "Seventh Sister."
Qian Wanyu looked down and saw the other's muttering little mouth faintly, and seemed unhappy, "It's a happy event that Daddy can see, Jiumei, this is all your credit."
Dongfang Minghui was actually very worried about the Wanyin Silk on Qian Wanyu's body, but as the other party said, when Meng Ruoyu was first solved, Qijie only absorbed half of the Wanyin Silk on the opponent's bones.
Half...should not be enough to control Seventh Sister.
Even though she comforted herself so much, Dongfang Minghui was still worried, "Seventh Sister, I want to double repair with you."
Another level of double repair is that I want to have **** with you.
A strange brilliance flashed in Qian Wanyu's eyes, and she looked at Dongfang Minghui's eyes, wishing to swallow someone directly, "Really?"
Dongfang Minghui was frightened by the other's straight eyes, and her face turned red. Probably it was due to Qijie’s physique. Sometimes Gu Qianwang was very powerful. Every time she tossed, She was about to fall apart all over.
"I mean—"
She just wanted to keep an eye on Seventh Sister's body, so that she would know if this thing really has no effect on Seventh Sister. Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to survive a hundred battles.
"Ooooo—oooooo—"
"Xiaoguang?"
"This is Xiaoguang's cry."
Ding Ding and Xiao Guang have been stocked by her, and the two little guys occasionally come back to her if they can’t find anything to eat. One only eats things that contain light energy, and the other picks , Only eat what she makes.
The last time I saw two little things, it seems to have happened three days ago. These two little things didn’t leave Qianjia’s door, they ran around everywhere in Qianjia, and once followed her secretly into Qianjiahou. The mountain, after spending a few days in Qianjiahoushan, I occasionally rushed to other courtyards to tease those who were guests in Qianjia. Once, Situ Hongying’s white beard was used as a swing for swinging. Of course, this was only a matter of ding. Ding was able to do it, but Dongfang Minghui was troubled.
"Seven sisters."
"Still thousands of houses."
The two rushed to the place quickly, and they both realized a problem. Xiaoguang either didn't scream, it was the first time he screamed so loudly as today.
Qian Wanyu ran faster than Dongfang Minghui, and quickly reached the place where the sound was emitting.
"Dingding."
"Xiaoguang."
When Dongfang Minghui arrived, he directly marked the names of the two little things. Ding Ding liked to catch Xiao Guang and play with them. The two were almost inseparable, but she yelled a lot and did not see the two figures." Seventh sister, what is this place?"
"The courtyard where Qianzihang was imprisoned."
Qian Wanyu stepped into the courtyard boldly, all the guards fainted on the ground, Xiao Guang also lay motionless on the ground, as for Dingding, because she was too small, she accidentally rolled into Xiao Guang’s hair in.
Dongfang Minghui almost fainted when she saw this scene. The reason she put the two little guys in stock was that the fighting power of these two little things was definitely above her. With little light, even if she met the death spirit It may not be downwind. However, today’s scene told her that these two little guys had encountered a powerful enemy, and she immediately ran to Xiaoguang’s side to probe, still breathing, but there were obvious scars on her body. The black palms were printed in Xiao Guang's white hair, "Sister Qi, look, Xiao Guang has met the Death Spiritist."
Qian Wanyu looked around and kicked the door open. You could also see Qian Zihang who was **** in the room. The other party's breathing was long, as if she was asleep. She backed out again, and she was sure that the person had left long ago. Up.
"Wow."
"You scared me to death." Dongfang Minghui squeezed Xiaoguang's paw severely, "How about Dingding?"
When Ding Ding heard someone call it, he shook his head-heavy and flew out of Xiao Guang's hair and landed on Dongfang Minghui's shoulder. As a result, he couldn't sit firmly, and rolled down his shoulders very quickly.
Dongfang Minghui immediately reached out and caught it.
The little guy has a corpse in her hand.
Dongfang Minghui frowned, "Dingding, what did you and Xiaoguang meet just now?"
The author has something to say: is so depraved, it is actually three thousand _(:з」∠)_, and there are people watching, covering their faces, and running away.
I am adapting to a long rhythm. If I take too long a rest, I will accidentally lose my habit. I didn’t want to update it. I wanted to save 10,000 words to update it, but I still have to stick to it, otherwise I will have an excuse not to write tomorrow