"Put people in the house first."

He looked helpless for a while.

If someone brought it back, he would never take it in.

But Luo Qingtong

The little guy was kind-hearted and had interceded for the woman who scolded her before. If Cheng Xiaoyue hadn't controlled her, he might have clashed with those who lived in the door.

At that time, I don't know how much to lose.

Under such circumstances, he naturally could not drive out the people she rescued.

Otherwise, the little guy doesn't know how sad he will be.

Gu Yifeng thought so. Suddenly, he could only take people in.

Luo Qingtong doesn't know Gu Yifeng's brain tonic.

She was struggling with the man on Zhu Li's back, clutching her sleeve.

Will you let her take care of this man later?

Luo Qingtong frowned and tried several times to pull back his sleeves.

Can't let Zhu Li and them see wrong, Luo Qingtong can only give up.

She followed Zhu Li into the room.

The latter put the man on the couch and said to her, "Xiao Qi, take care of him first."

"I have something to do with them. I'll come to you later."

He said directly and went out, leaving Luo Qingtong alone silently pulling the corners of his lips and looking at the man lying on the couch.

Fortunately, Zhu Li didn't take away the coat wrapped on each other's body when he left, otherwise Luo Qingtong would definitely turn around and leave!

As for this man, what does life or death have to do with her?

It's good that she can bring people back here and let the people of ChiYan mercenary regiment take him in!

Luo Qingtong wrung his eyebrows and wiped each other's face.

At this time, the man slowly opened his eyes.

"You?!"

His eyes were alert and afraid. With a Shua, he got up from the couch, gathered his robe and shrank to a corner of the couch.

"You, who are you?"

He looked at Luo Qingtong in panic. The color of the glass in his eyes was light and light, which made the whites in his eyes like flowing clouds, beautiful and crystal clear.

The dirt on his face has been wiped away by Luo Qingtong. His face is as cold and noble as a relegated immortal. It looks high and can't be broken.

But the light in his eyes was so pure and clear that he looked like a child who didn't know the world.

Such a pair of eyes, coupled with his high face of a relegated immortal, inexplicably have the feeling that an immortal has broken his wings and is falling into the world.

Luo Qingtong looked at each other like this, probably because he knew why those people who lived in the door made such a big fuss that all kinds of chickens and dogs in the mercenary city had to find him.

If those people hadn't left in a hurry, they would find this person sooner or later!

But the other party is also smart and knows to stay there all the time.

Don't cry for help or run away.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't survive when those people leave.

Luo Qingtong's face was light, but he didn't explain his identity to the other party. He just threw the handkerchief in his hand and said to him, "since you're awake, wipe your face by yourself."

"By the way, you have to change this dress. Don't wear that dress on you."

Luo Qingtong's lips twitched and looked at each other. Between climbing and shrinking, the Zhuli robe wrapped on his body would fall off again!

The faint jade skin emerged from the gap of the robe, with two bright red points.

Fortunately, the robes on his lower body are wrapped firmly, otherwise she will have hot eyes again!