The General’s Genius Daughter

However, Xuanji let people go to say a few words, and the person quickly and respectfully led the carriage of flowers and others.

"Who is that person? Actually cut the queue!"

"Oh, we have to hurry to participate in the auction! The guards, you are not going to silver two, roll over, this uncle gives you one hundred two, let us go first!"

One of the wealthy men shouted loudly.

"Oh, this uncle is out of breath, these few guests are all VIPs!"

The caretaker respectfully said that he is not very high and naturally cannot offend too many people.

"What? Your guests? Hey, who is this? Is it the eighth Lord?"

"Impossible, the eighth lord, I heard that everyone was killed!"

Huasuyue is very speechless in the carriage, and there are certainly several versions of the rumors.

"Yeah, haha, I heard that the flowering month is a female color embryo, and the temple owner will be given it on the spot..."

"Boom--" The carriage that made the right and wrong characters, when he hadn’t finished speaking, he was bombarded and exploded.

The man fell to the ground and looked at the sedan chair slowly entering the city.

The people around are even more afraid of the atmosphere.

This time it was the bombing of the sedan, the next time? Maybe kill them? Thinking of this, people who have just been gossip can't help but be a little scared.

Their qi skills are generally around the middle level of the practice, and they feel that the person who just shot is supposed to be above the perfect day.

"What are you talking about? What is good here in this hall! You have done it for your mother, and you have been killed by his mother!"

The carriage curtain that was about to enter the city was suddenly stunned, and a messy head came out. The man had blue hair but was burnt a lot.

"Ah, the eighth lord..."

"It is him, it is him! God, the legendary eighth lord, was actually conquered by flowers and plants!"

The crowd began to whisper.

Hua Xiyue did not care, she was too lazy to pay attention to this gossip.

After knowing that it was the eighth lord, the following people no longer dared to make trouble. The keeper sighed with relief. He did not expect the token that was just presented by the man. It was really the eighth lord.

Originally, he was also skeptical, but he was very amiable, and the token was true. If it was not the eighth lord, it must be a flowery month.

Thinking of the legendary devil, he was afraid.

After entering the city smoothly, the groom drove the carriage to the Ruyi Inn. He was the person here, but he was very familiar with the route of Xuanyuan City.

Bai Qianxue is really considerate. After all, I know that Huasu Yue and others are coming here, naturally sending her two familiar Xuanyuan City grooms.

Finally arrived at the Ruyi Inn, Huasu Yue jumped out of the carriage, Xiaoji rushed out, and also a bit curious, see the flowers and clothing of the moon is not a poor woman, how can live so small inn?

However, this wishful hotel is remote, and it is very quiet to stay here, it is suitable for the airlock.

The next person quickly settled the carriage of Huasuyue and others, and when Huashiyue walked in, he showed a portrait of Godsend. "Small two, have you seen this boy?"

Xiao Er took a closer look and immediately decapitated. "Know, this boy came to me one day and was taken away by a tall man. But the boy cried, and the man looked good. So the little one will remember."

Godsend is crying at the time?

The heart of Huasuyue is so painful that it is estimated that it was here at the beginning. Didn’t God forget her?

"I haven’t seen it since then?" Hua Xiyue asked again, and Xuanji and others were silent.

Her heart of searching, everyone can really feel it.

"Yes, I haven't seen it again... No, it seems that a few days ago, when I was out shopping, I saw the man's back, because the man was so good, so I always remember him. ......"

Xiao Er Dao makes the flowers and plants have a big joy.

"Which street?"

"Oh, that's the street opposite. There were few people at that time. The man's hurried back made me feel a bit familiar. It should be him..."

Xiao Er seems to be not sure, but Huasu Yue is sure that Tianci really appeared here!

Huasu Yue was surprised and happy. After setting a small deposit for the second two, he set up seven rooms. The shopkeeper saw a big business, and his eyes became a line.

Hua Xiyue immediately wrote a letter back to the mercenary intermediary city, let them give iron man commission, although this clue is not new, but for Hua Xiyue, it is the first time to get such real news.

After Huashang Yue put the bag into the room, he went out with Xuanji and others, and Lanluo naturally stayed in the inn, and the only sadness went.

After all, he was the eighth lord, and now he has fallen into the hands of a yellow-haired hoe.

Hua Xiyue and others walked around and found no useful information. It is best to sit down and eat in a noodle restaurant.

What Huajuyue didn't know was that, in fact, before the earliest, Huameng Poetry had already entered the Ruyi Inn with a godsend, but the dream poems gave Mengfu a white gauze and didn't want others to discover him.

Inside the inn, Huameng poetry woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the god-giving eyes of the sparkling eyes, and I was scared to make a big jump in my dreams. "How are you in my room?"

"Sorry, Miss, this little guy is always coming in, we want to drive him away, but I am afraid to wake up the lady, so I can only wait for the lady to wake up." The two maids explained quickly.

Flower dream poems, "You go to let Xiao Er on breakfast, and... don't let Xiao Er come in, you can come in for breakfast."

"Yes, miss!" The two maids left after they were blessed.

Godsend is full of confusion, why is this strange sister wanting him to cover his face? Why not let Xiao Er come in?

Is it afraid that others will see him?

Godsend has always felt that the dream poetry is uneasy and good-hearted. Nowadays, it is quiet, but the little guy’s head is full of his own plans.

Godsend sat on the side and looked at the flower dream poem to wash his face.

He sneaked to the window and let the worms fly out to find people.

The god-given stomach has long been hungry, and after the breakfast was delivered, Godsend began to gorge.

Hua Meng Shi looked strangely at Godsend. Although he had already killed his heart, the present God-given role can be great, and she is not willing to kill him.

Enduring the disgusting feelings of God in the heart, Hua Meng Shi smiled and asked: "What's wrong, look at your appearance, as if you haven't eaten for a long time? Are you always hungry?"

"That's not! Missy, you don't look at it, the sun is drying your buttocks, you only let people give breakfast to me, I don't starve to die!" Xiao Tianci, who is more than seven years old, spoke. The dead people do not try their lives.

Hua Mengshi suddenly found himself in front of a seven-year-old little fart child, and was even stunned.

Godsend once wiped out the two bowls of noodles, and then patted his belly. "Oh, full, I am going to solve the problem!"

"Make a white gauze and say it!"

Huameng Shiyu quickly let him bring white gauze, and God gave him a white gauze. He was accompanied by one of the maids and left the second floor. He went to the backyard to find a place to solve his hand.

In fact, for a child, Huameng poetry should feel at ease, but I don’t know why, Huameng’s poem suddenly remembered the soup that had been used in Huafu before, and once gave the goddess of pepper.

"Not good, that kid, the head is awesome, maybe you want to run!" Hua Meng Shi returned to God, even the morning meal is not used, and immediately ran out to chase God!

"Fast! Just the stinky child may run away!" Hua Meng Shi shouted, and the maid behind him quickly followed.

They ran to the backyard, but they saw that the maid was fainting on the ground, and couldn't manage that much, and ran straight to the backyard gate that opened.

After the flower dream poem and the maid disappeared, the gods gave a sneer, flashed from behind a big tree, and ran away with the little feet.

While running, I took off the veil.

There is no change in the present godsend and more than a year ago. It is a little higher, not fat or thin. Therefore, the small two-eyes that gave the guests a face recognized the godsend.

"Ah... aren't you the little kid... Don't run... Someone is looking for you!" Xiaoji saw it and quickly called.

Godsend thought that the second child is also the same party who dreams of poetry. This time, he ran faster. The second child had to take care of the business and did not dare to chase. After all, the size of a family depends on the work and life.

Even if he went to chase, the godsend figure disappeared at once, running many times faster than the average person did not know, so chasing is useless.

Xiao Er sent the face to the guest's room, and went downstairs to see Hua Xiyue and others came back.

"Ah! Guest! You just came back. The boy you were looking for just ran out from here. I told him not to run, but he ran faster..."

"Which direction is it?" Hua Xiyue was shocked and happy, and Xiao Er went in the direction of the direction.

Xuanji and others are scattered to find.

After all, God gives the direction of running, there are three forks in front, I don't know which one he ran.

And all of them are masters, so go first and separate, wait for an hour and then meet at Ruyi Inn.

Xiao Er is standing there like a dream...

The shopkeeper also blinked. He had just been working on it, but after Hua Qiyue and others came back, he began to pay attention to this matter.

"No, I am dreaming? Just the woman disappeared in a blink of an eye?"

Xiao Er murmured.

The shopkeeper sighed. "These people are all senior airlocks. God, these few VIPs have come to our small inn. It seems that we have to develop..."

Huashang month ran to the right of the intersection, instinctively told her that Godsend really ran in this direction, after all, mother and child are connected with heart, Huasu month believes intuition!

This alley is home to some family-like people. The houses are densely packed on both sides. The light is very dark and very noisy!

Godsend must be chased by others, otherwise it will not pick this place.

Huasu month thinks like this, the pace is faster!

At this moment, Tianci ran to the end of the alley, which is the place leading to the sea, a white sand.

Some people also set up tents to live here, and God gave them gasping. They wanted to run to the south. Whatever the sneer, some people flashed, and the man stopped the godsend!