"Ah -" the maidservant fell to the ground with a thump and hurriedly gathered up her broken clothes. She hurriedly climbed back for two steps, kneeling on the ground and dared not lift it. Her shoulders were shivering.

"You are humble and despicable! ugly! The bitch of! It's unbridled! How dare you climb the bed with less! How lucky are you to win?? It's fantastic! " As he stepped out of bed with long legs, his hands akimbo, like an angry lion, and shouted out angrily, "where is the Falcon guard?"

"Little Lord!" Outside the door rushed into several iron guards, staring at the woman who was paralyzed and shivering like chaff.

"Drag her out! Beheading! " Yelled ace.

"No! Little Lord! No, no! Little Lord! It's not that the maidservant is bold, it's the little Lord that you put the maidservant No, little Lord! It's really not the servant who climbs the bed on purpose. Please be careful, little Lord! " The maid was convulsed and trembling, and was grabbed by two guards. When she was dragging on the ground, her legs kept kicking the ground and screaming.

Most of the tribes were shocked. Men and women came out of the tent one after another. They looked at the young maid who was dragged out of the little master's tent.

Her clothes were in a mess, and several pieces of cloth fell on her, which could hardly cover her white skin.

The women gathered together and looked at the poor woman who had been taken to execution coldly, with sarcasm on their faces. "What an idiot! Dare to seduce the little Lord! I deserve to die. "

"No! Everyone knows that the little Lord is notoriously picky and hard to serve. It's ridiculous to want to fly on the branch! "

The moment the head fell, the woman's screams and cries disappeared.

As he stood in the tent with his hips on his back, his cold eyes fell on another maid who was kneeling on the ground with his head down, shivering and afraid to say a word.

"What's your name?"

"Ge Go cherry. "

As he looked coldly at the maid named Ge Ying, "do you think it's unreasonable for me to be cruel?"

Ge Ying quickly shook her head, but her shaking shoulders had already revealed her deep fear.

"What are you still doing? Come and continue to give me medicine! " As took back his cold vision, he turned and sat on the edge of the bed.

Ge Ying hurriedly climbs forward a few steps, goes up and does not look askance, reaches out to daub plaster to him.

Woman! Next time we meet, Ben Shao will conquer you! certain! Yasi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at the maid who applied the ointment on his chest.

The aggressive light in the eyes made Ge Ying's heart tremble. He steadied his wrist calmly and continued to apply medicine to the teenagers with patience.

-- my Qiao's dividing line --

"I heard that the scenery of Qixia Valley has been excellent for a long time. Today I see it, and it's really famous..." Murong URT didn't finish talking, so she saw the ghost sect female disciple who passed by with her and others. She reached out her hand like electricity and grabbed her little disciple's face.

But there was a little black light between her five fingers. It was obvious that she was poisoned. Under this grasp, could the little apprentice's face be better?

It's a bold act. Murong URT is waiting to attack.

The sudden grasp of the female disciple of the ghost gate didn't make her face panic. She stretched out her hand faster than the female disciple of the ghost gate, and moved some mysterious force around her hand to resist the grasp of the female disciple of the ghost gate.