Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1503: Memory, Xiao Qingluo and Chu Wuxin (4)


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The aura of the young boy suddenly condensed.

A stern air shot out from him.

One hand, holding the long sword on the side.

"Don't be afraid, little brother, this is the footsteps of my maid."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a small figure limping past the door.

When I saw the door of the room that fell on the ground, the pale and thin face showed a hint of surprise.

"Xiao, miss... are you okay?" Xiao Ziling rushed to Xiao Qingluo's side eagerly, and when she saw Xiao Qingluo covered in blood, her eyes suddenly became red.

"I'm fine." Xiao Qingluo shook his head and touched Xiao Ziling's head, "Ling'er, help me lift the little brother out of the bed. He was seriously injured."

"Little brother?" Little Ziling was puzzled.

When he saw a strange boy under the bed, Zi Ling exhaled in surprise.

Before he could speak his voice, Xiao Qingluo held his mouth tightly: "Hush...Don't call me, my father just led someone to hunt down my brother."

"Miss, what are you...what are you doing! Patriarch is hunting him, you...how can you..." Xiao Ziling looked at the teenager under the bed and immediately persuaded her own lady, "Miss, let's now Hand over the person, the owner of the family will definitely find someone to show you the injury."

"No way!"

Xiao Qing stubbornly shook his head, and the expression on his face became serious: "I promised to help my little brother, so I must help him!"

Knowing that she couldn't say her own lady, Xiao Ziling had to help Xiao Qingluo and lift the young boy out of the bed.

After a long while, the two little girls helped the little boy to lie down on the bed.

Xiao Qingluo dragged the thin quilt that fell on the ground and covered the young boy's body.

Seeing the young boy's frowning brows, she lowered her eyes embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, little brother, I...I only have this quilt, it's cold, and we don't have a door anymore... You will just take a look. ."

The young boy frowned tighter.

When I saw the loss and guilt in Xiao Qing's eyes, there seemed to be something in my heart, trembled.

Almost subconsciously, he blurted out: "What about you?"

Xiao Qing was taken aback, and immediately raised a big smile: "I'm not cold, it doesn't matter."

The cold wind is bleak, and Xiao Qingluo is also covered with scars.

The thin robe on her body can't keep out the cold at all.

I was trembling with cold, and I was trembling when I spoke.

But the only quilt that can keep out the cold was covered on his body.

This little girl is really stupid.

The young boy looked at that smiling face, staring at it for a moment.

I am accustomed to fighting, conspiracy and trickery.

Xiao Qingluo's innocence easily touched a certain part of the young boy's heart.

"Come on to the bed, too." The young boy said quietly.

Xiao Qingluo's eyes widened, and he shook his head vigorously: "The adults say that men and women are different. If we sleep in a bed, we will get married in the future."

"You are still a child, and when you grow up, you can't sleep with a man in the same bed." Rarely, the young boy said patiently.

Xiao Qingluo hesitated for a while.

Xu is really cold.

She still flinched and climbed onto the bed.

"Miss, this is the steamed bun that you just got from the Eighth Master. You haven't eaten anything in a day. Eat something before going to bed." Xiao Ziling limped and walked to the bed, carefully holding her arms. The steamed bun that was kept was taken out.

The steamed buns are cold and still a little hard.

But for Xiao Qingluo, it is already very good food.

She licked her mouth and brought the bun over.


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