"Aunt Hong, the son of Zhulan is here." The girl opened the door happily and welcomed in.
Xia Qiu is still wondering, when is this backyard so casual, and a man can enter the courtyard of the backyard? Still invited to the main house?
As soon as Zhulan entered the room, she saw that Honger jumped forward and hugged Zhulan and said, "Does the slave think the son is not coming?"
"How come, under the direction of King Wuchang, I made a special trip to accompany Mrs. Red."
What a mess, this Luo Qichang is really ...
Popping, stones fell on people, maid, oh. Don't settle down, including bamboo orchids and red children.
But as long as Honger was awake, everyone else passed out.
"Come, come here ..." Honger shouted loudly, but no one answered.
It is also that King Wuchang can no longer stay in the house tonight, but has gone out with a personal guard.
Xia Qiu was dressed in white, standing behind Hong'er, blowing a cool air toward Hong'er's neck, saying, "Honger, you have a good life? You have a waiter to accompany you."
"Little, little, miss ..."
"Well, thanks to Honger, I still remember Miss Ben, it's really gratifying!" The voice was somber and light.
"Miss, aren't you dead? Did you come to Honger to do it? Honger is too much to live."
This red child is much calmer than that of Li Zhi, but it has only been restored in an instant.
"What do you say? Honger, I remember that you have been in love with Muruo Qichang for a long time, why are you here for love?" Xia Qiu held a dagger in her hand, and gently opened Honger's hair.
"Miss, you have been here for more than three years, don't you know that Luo Qichang only loves men and not women, don't you know that the man who spends March with you is not him? Do you really not know that the waiters in this backyard are all The man Luo Qichang played was serving? "Honger said with a ridicule on her face.
Before Xia Qiu replied, Honger had a saying: "You do n’t know it is understandable, after all, Li Ye and I never told you anything. Presumably you did n’t know from Peony where the child ’s father was Bibo. Let's go. A young lady in a blue building! It is said that it is similar to that of Luo Qichang's love and love. It must be that the mind of the lady is not confused and does not understand it. "
In the gap of talking, Honger kicked in a roundabout kick towards Xia Qiu.
Does this red child martial art? Xia Qiu has no idea!
A swaying body easily dodged the kick and landed lightly on the table.
Honger narrowed her eyes and said: "Miss died once and didn't expect that martial arts had improved a lot. It can be scary to pretend to be deceiving. Li Ye and Peony were killed by you. It's a pity ... I still want to make Li Ye You come to serve me! It's a pity that old slave. "
Honger's speech is not exactly like a slave, it is a bit more grandiose than Peony.
"Why didn't the lady speak? Was it scared by Honger? Actually it's not the same. Although I have followed you since I was ten, I have never been your slave." Honger's attack was very sharp. , At least escaped Xia Qiu's three plots and two attacks.
Not that Xia Qiu's attack was not enough, but that Honger's reaction was fast enough.
Take it lightly? Xia Qiu reflected on whether he was overconfident and underestimated Honger.