Even Mr. Jing has some doubts in his heart.
Although he always felt that there must be some reason why an Xiaowan was burned, it is impossible for him to say that he has been swayed by his granddaughter for such a long time.
Jinglao looked at Jinghuan slightly and motioned her not to talk.
Then he politely said, "I don't know why this burning thing is?"
Huo Shen's face was cold and cold, without emotional ups and downs. It seemed that if they forced an Xiaowan a little more, they would be thrown out.
"My place, my woman, burn whatever you want, why explain it?"
An incomparably overbearing protecting calf's words, suddenly choked Jing Huan's eyes widened.
"You! You You must want to hide some trace, so you burned my things! Otherwise, I just walked away and just came to look for something. You are burning it at this time? "
Hearing this, Huo Shen immediately raised his hand to find someone to come, but saw an Xiaowan gently pressed his hand.
Then with a chuckle, take a step forward.
She only wore simple household clothes, but her bright and dazzling momentum could not be underestimated. The wind blew her long hair flying, and her bright and sharp eyes were full of beautiful customs.
"Miss Jing, you are really curious. Why do I burn these?"
Jing Huan was stunned, "of course!"
"Then I'll tell you." Her posture is elegant and noble, graceful and charming, a pair of eyes show the high in the bone, as well as a light dislike, so the line of sight falls on Jinghuan's body.
Then, calmly gently opened the red lips, "very simple, I don't want emperor Beicheng, leaving a trace of you."
"What, what?"
"To tell you the truth, when I accepted you in Dibei City, on the one hand, it was because of your kindness to Huo Shen, on the other hand, it was because of the face of old Jing. Now you have to leave now. Naturally, I would like to deal with your things as soon as possible. Otherwise, it is difficult to leave the air that pollutes the northern city of my emperor? "
"You! You! How do you You've been deceiving too much! " Jing Huan's eyes widened. For a while, he didn't know how to speak.
She was so angry that she wanted to scold, but Jinglao was still there!
At the moment, Mr. Jing stood aside, but he didn't know why. He was a little disgusted.
In front of the scene, I can see an Xiaowan standing high, graceful and elegant temperament, powerful gas field pressure people can not breathe, a pair of eyes in the bright light.
Look at Jinghuan again
It's like a choking, no bearing, no way to reply. Don't talk about temperament, she has been an Xiaowan pressure in the bottom, do not see the slightest advantage.
It's like a confrontation between a young lady and a servant girl. There's no suspense.
"Besides, these things were not burned after you came. As soon as you left, I couldn't wait for the servants to handle them." An Xiaowan sneered, and the smile on the corner of his lips was enchanting and beautiful. "It's just that you have used so many things. It takes time to deal with them. So it's now. "
Jinghuan's face was red and green.
For a while, there was nothing to say.
Jing laoqing cleared his throat, and then took back his sight. "Or, don't burn it. Let's find something."
An Xiaowan chuckles and looks at Jinglao's face, which eases her.
And then he said, "yes."