"Put people in the room first."

He looked helpless for a while.

If someone else brings it back, he will never take it in.

But Luo Qingtong

The little guy's heart is kind. He used to intercede for the woman who scolded her. If Cheng Xiaoyue hadn't restrained her, he might have been in conflict with those people in the clan.

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

Under such circumstances, he naturally could not get rid of the people she rescued.

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

Gu Yifeng thinks that, and suddenly he can only take people in.

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

She would be entangled with the person on Zhu Li's back, clutching her sleeve.

Will she take care of this man later?

Luo clear pupil wring brow, several times trying to secretly pull back his sleeve to have no way.

Can't let Zhu Li they see wrong, Luo Qingtong also 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 the head. I'll come to you later."

He said to walk out directly, leave Luo clear pupil a person silently to draw lips Cape to look at the person lying on the couch.

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

As for this person, what does life and death have to do with her?

She can bring people back here, let the ChiYan mercenary regiment take him is very good!

Luo Qing pupil wrung eyebrows to wipe each other's face.

At this time, the man slowly opened his eyes.

"You?"

His eyes were alert and afraid at first. With a Shua, he got up from the couch, folded his robe and shrunk 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 white of his eyes look like a flowing cloud, beautiful and clear.

The dirt on his face has been wiped off by Luo Qingtong. His face is as cool and noble as a banished immortal. It seems that he is superior 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, with his high face, inexplicably have a kind of immortal folding wings, fell into the world.

Luo Qingtong looks at each other. He probably knows why those people in the clan made such a big fuss that they wanted to find him.

If those people didn't leave suddenly, they would find this person sooner or later!

However, the other side is smart enough to stay there all the time.

No call for help, no escape.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't make it to the time when those people leave.

Luo Qingtong's complexion is light, but he didn't explain his identity with the other party. He just threw the handkerchief in his hand and said to him, "now that you're awake, wipe your face."

"By the way, you've changed this dress. Don't wear that one on you."

Luo Qingtong's lips twitched and looked at the other side. As soon as he crawled and shrunk, the Zhu Li's robe wrapped in his body would fall off again!

The indistinct jade skin emerged from the gap of the outer robe, with two bright red spots.

Fortunately, his robes are strong, otherwise she will be hot eyes again!