Rao is as shrewd as Lei Xu, but also eaten to death by the threat of monsoon smoke!
A son or a vein.
Leixu was cornered.
Lei Xu has been a son of Lei Min in his life. He has to choose no matter how hard he is to choose.
"OK, I'll take you there." Lei Xu almost gnashed his teeth and squeezed these words out of the teeth. Looking at the monsoon smoke, he was almost bleeding.
In order to take Lei Min back to the treatment as soon as possible, Lei Xu didn't dare to take any thought this time. He urged Qi and them to lead the way and went to three or five high-quality mines with monsoon smoke.
Until it was completely dark, the monsoon smoke slowly let go, and declared to return home with satisfaction.
With the words of monsoon smoke, leixu almost couldn't wait to return Leimin to the city for treatment, while monsoon smoke recorded the mines carefully.
When I got back to Jicheng, Lei Xu didn't say a word. He took people with him and went away. His attitude was different from that before.
"Miss, Lei Xu is really not a good thing. We should do it for him in the mountains." Linghe looks at leixu's back coldly.
The monsoon smoke waved, "God has a virtue of good life, brother Ling, the world is so beautiful, why are you so grumpy? It's not good, it's not good. "
“……” Linghe is stupid. He doesn't think he's so grumpy at all. Instead, he's miss she Before that roaring five thunders, and now the behavior of blasting the entrance of the mining hole, will be called grumpy?
It's true that if you don't agree with each other, you need to see blood!
Linghe gave up his understanding of monsoon smoke and went back to his house to wait for the next step.
The monsoon smoke let leixu rest and stroll around the Liuhuo room, but the boy didn't come back.
Looking at the moon hanging high, the monsoon smoke slightly raised eyebrows, shook hands and folded a paper crane, crossed a wisp of spirit, the paper crane suddenly stirred up its wings, and slowly flew out of the house.
Looking at the paper crane flying far away, the monsoon smoke draws back its sight, looks at the sleepy little Baize lying on the bed, the monsoon smoke holds its chin with one hand, and thinks about the mines we see today.
Leixu is really worried about his son's life and death, so they went to the mine with jifengyan in good quality, and even the entrance of the mine was not blocked, which is very convenient.
The fingertips of monsoon smoke beat the desktop rhythmically, thinking about how to bring back the rare ore in the mine as soon as possible.
To be honest, although Linghe and his family are loyal, monsoon smoke doesn't intend them to do these things. Even though they are her bodyguards now, she knows very well that before that, Linghe and his family used to be soldiers defending their country. Their hands are used to protect the land and protect the people they care about, not For digging mud!
But if we continue to drag on, I know what will happen to Leshu's old fox.
Monsoon smoke thought for a long time, a moment later, her eyes suddenly crossed a bright light, she stood up from the chair, without saying a word, and walked out of the room, towards the wood house where the sundries were piled up!
The house is dilapidated. It took Linghe a lot of time to clean up and live in it. Most of the sundries were packed into a wood house.