Chapter 6367

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
Yan Ge steps out of the car. She doesn't come to have dinner. She just wants to talk to the boss of the wine shop here.

Ye Qian sits there, looking at Yan Ge.

This woman is really beautiful.

When she walked, her long skirt was light and graceful, but her pretty face was always sad, and she didn't know what she was worried about.

"Hey, you fool, don't stare at our young lady like that! It's very impolite of you to do this. Do you know! The coachman next to him reprimanded Ye Qian.

Ye Qian immediately nodded.

Yan Ge went into the wine shop, said a few words, and then came out. She went to the carriage. After a few steps, she came back and looked at Ye Qian, "are you from outside?"

Ye Qian Leng next, then nodded and said: "yes."

"In the car just now, those beautiful and philosophical words you said were made by yourself? Or did you hear it from someone else? " Yan Ge looks directly into Ye Qian's eyes.

Ye Qian immediately sighed and said, "ah, I was once a prosperous young man, but now I am in such a depression. The so-called philosophy is just an epiphany after experiencing difficulties. If you feel something in your heart, you will see it. When you feel it, you will see it in tears. I hate birds, and it's frightening. Ah!"

Yan Ge is suddenly stunned. She sighs a little. Looking at Ye Qian's shabby and bloody appearance, she suddenly feels that she has found a bosom friend.

"Pure soul." Yan Ge suddenly turned to his servant girl and said, "after a while, take him to the yard and give him a bath. In addition, take a bottle of healing pills for him."

"Oh, yes?" Qinghun opened his mouth wide, as if he could insert an egg.

"Why, question my orders?" Yan Ge turns his head and walks towards the carriage.

"No, I dare not." Qinghun chased after him, got into the carriage and whispered: "Miss, why are you so nice to that dirty beggar? He is a slave. He should have been sold to be a meat ball, but you saved his life again. That's enough. Why do you want to have more contact with him?"

"You don't understand, I just I want someone who can talk. " Yan Ge looked at the outside of the carriage, "although he is very dirty, although he is about to die, his soul is very clean and rich, richer than you all."

Qinghun scratched her head, and she found that she could not understand the words of her young lady. Alas, it was like that she could not understand the words of the slave.

Ye Qian rubbed his nose. He didn't take it seriously. He didn't know many poems. In other words, the poems that he could remember were all classics, and they were the most sincere feelings.

Of course, it can move people.

What's more, as a young lady, she has too much to eat and drink, so she will think about everything. Naturally, she will feel like a bosom friend when she hears poems.

The narrator's coachman, as well as several other slaves of Yanfu, all looked at Ye Qian with a look of worship and surrounded him.

"Hey, brother, what do you mean by birds and flowers just now?"

"Yes, yes, teach us. We also want to live in Miss's yard. Miss is like a beautiful flower. If we can live there, it would be a good thing."

"Yes, new comers, please teach us quickly. We may as well learn from you as long as you can teach us these things."

Ye Qian laughed and said, "OK, I can teach you. When we have a chance later, it's time for us to start and catch up with Miss's carriage."

All these people were talking, supporting Ye Qian and heading for Yan Fu.

This time, ye Qian had the absolute right to speak. He asked the coachman around him, "is there someone who is not good to the lady in this Yan mansion?"

The coachman was even more surprised. He pointed his thumb to Ye Qian, "Oh, my brother, you are really more and more powerful. Can you say that you can tell fortune? How can you know everything? I tell you, miss, because the master has gone out recently, he said that the eldest lady is in trouble for Miss everywhere and wants to marry miss to a half monster. Miss is also a miserable woman."

"Oh?" Ye Qian came to the interest, "why, don't you say miss is not born?"

"It's not the eldest lady's own, but it's definitely the master's own. In the past, when the master was there, the young lady was still very important. But now, the master has been out for a long time, and it's not sure whether he can come back. So now, the young lady also depends on the eldest lady's face." The coachman is very gossipy. He knows these things very well.

Ye Qian nodded. Now he understood why Yan Ge, a woman, was so excited when she heard the ancient poems she borrowed.

It's really a feeling.

Ye Qian rubbed his nose and didn't think about it any more. He followed the carriage and entered Yan Fu.

Although there is no city wall in this gathering place, it is absolutely huge. The key is that although the people here are very humble and seem to be very Aboriginal, in fact, they are all very powerful. They are either slaves of ordinary people or powerful warriors who can see the way. On the contrary, they are rarely seen in the middle.It's just like the cultivation conditions here are very good. As long as you can get the opportunity to practice, you can enter the peeping realm, while more people don't have the opportunity to practice. They are all ordinary servants or slaves.

There are so many slaves in the market that slaves are a hot commodity here.

Of course, slaves are all human beings, and few half demons or monsters are sold as slaves.

Ye Qian looked at the situation in the market. Generally speaking, monsters have the highest status on the road, but few of them. Moreover, those who can walk on the street seem to have stronger strength. The rest of human beings have the same status as half monsters. It depends on whose strength is stronger. However, it is obvious that half monsters have slightly stronger status. It is estimated that it is here It's the valley ruled by monsters. Humans always make monsters feel insecure.

Ahead is Yan Fu.

It's really big.

The motorcade drove in and went straight to the backyard.

Soon, qinghun alone took Ye Qian into a small yard. She looked at Ye Qian with disgust. "I don't know how many immortals your ancestors have accumulated. It's amazing that you can say anything about birds and flowers, and let the young lady look at you with new eyes. She even asked me to take a bath for you. Moreover, that's all, and let you live here, hum."

Ye Qian also ignored the woman's words. He really needed to take a bath now, because it was too smelly and dirty. After all, when he fell in before, he fell into the deer pen. In addition to the body's internal injuries, can clean on the ghost.

Qinghun, get the bath water ready.

Ye Qian, of course, would not be polite. He cleaned it up directly.

Now the most serious problem, in addition to his own injury, is his own storage ring. He must go back as soon as possible and get it back.

But fortunately, that place is very remote. There are no immortal practitioners. After all, those who can cultivate have already escaped and won't stay in the deep mountains and forests.

After a bath, ye Qian put on his clothes. At this time, qinghun came in with a bottle of healing medicine in his hand.

"Dead slave, here you are Ah, who are you Qinghun looks at Ye Qian.

Ye Qian put on a wet pants, bare upper body, he said to qinghun: "I ah, ye Qian, the slave bought by the eldest lady, well, I'll see if it's useful to give me the healing medicine."

Qinghun looked at Ye Qian's white and tender skin for a few seconds, then turned red and left immediately.

"Hey, my medicine." Ye Qian immediately grabbed qinghun's arm. "I said, younger sister, although your powder is not good, it's better to put it on quickly. After all, it's still useful. Since you've got it back, why do you want to take it away?"

"You You let go of my hand, "qinghun said in a low voice with her head down.

"Ah?" Ye Qian looks at qinghun strangely. He doesn't know what's wrong with this silly woman. Why has she suddenly become a shy girl.

Qinghun feels the temperature of Ye Qian's palm. She feels her heart beating. This feeling is really It's so different. I've never felt this way before.

Qinghun blushed.

Ye Qian didn't pay any attention to the silly girl. He took the powder bottle in qinghun's hand, poured a little on his wound, and took the rest directly.

The effect of this powder is pretty good. It's hot. Of course, it's OK for trauma, but it's not so bad for internal injury.

Ye Qian was thinking. Qinghun had covered her face and ran out. She ran all the time. She ran to a stream at the back of Yanfu. She sat there, blushing and thinking.

It was at the age of love Dou Kai, but the man qinghun met was either a high-ranking childe or a low-level dark, ugly and dirty slave. She never felt anything.

Today, seeing ye Qian's appearance, especially when he just came out of the tub, and when he was smiling at himself, his charming eyes made qinghun unable to extricate himself.

"So, is this the feeling of love?" Qinghun sat there, smiling at the stream.

It was dark, and she didn't feel it.

Ye Qian is still naked, walking in this small yard.

The yard was full of women, maids and old women, but there were no men, and the bodyguards were just outside.

Seeing that ye Qian was wearing a pair of short pants, all of them were scolding Ye Qian.

Ye Qian scratched his head and said, "Hey, hey, everyone, I just want to find a clean dress. Really, please, don't cry first."

"Creak"

the door of the main room opened, and Yan Ge came out. She saw Ye Qian's appearance and was stunned. Then she speechless said to Ye Qian, "you, come here, Li Ma, you find a bodyguard's dress and bring it to my room."

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