Chapter 1225

Liu Changqing's eyes drooped and did not speak.

Mu xiaxue continued: "since I lost my parents when I was a child, I have grown up in my aunt's house. Since I can walk, I have helped my aunt to do what I can. When I was older, my family's work was all on me. In this way, when I was sixteen years old, my aunt planned to sell me to the local landlord as a concubine. I couldn't stand it, so I escaped. "

"So..." She slowly got up, wept, and gently grasped Liu's wrist. "Changqing, I don't want to, but I can't go back to that situation. I even think, if I can't climb up, I will die and never go back."

"But if I can't really get into the supreme school, I'm a weak woman, where can I go?! Changqing, I'm really sorry... "

After that, she lowered her head, a drop of tears hit the grass under her feet, the thin green leaves trembled, hanging crystal clear water, to fall.

Liu Changqing's eyelashes trembled, and her hard heart finally became loose.

Su Kui looked at the sneer and was cheated by her? Heart or not cold enough, sooner or later he will cry!

Liu Changqing just didn't know that mu xiaxue's aunt's family had already died when she left. And that fire, just in front of his eyes, was put by the poor woman.

Unable to watch, the plot is almost gone, she squinted, jumped off the table and left.

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"Oh, where is this cat from? So short eyes! If you disturb martial uncle's cultivation, you must be skinned! "

A woman in a long grey dress, with a long eyelet, glanced coldly at the cat at her feet, and pointed to her threat, "go, go!"

As her voice fell, suddenly the door she was guarding opened with a creak from inside, and Hua Yue in a red dress came out with an impatient frown, "what's the matter? What's the style of noisy people? "

"Ah Martial uncle! " The grey skirt woman quickly knelt down, folded her hands and saluted: "martial uncle, it's this cat. I don't know who raised it, but she ran to the martial uncle's hall. I will drive it away!"

Smell speech, Hua Yue squints, looks at that crouching on the ground, a small group of cats, suddenly raises a smile of unknown meaning, "Oh, it's this cat, you go down, this time will spare you, if there is another time, you don't have to stay in my hall!"

The disciples of wushangzong have always known that martial uncle Huayue is harsh. Originally, the grey skirt woman had no hope. Lengbuting heard this sentence, immediately opened her eyes and thanked her repeatedly. "Thank you, martial uncle. Thank you! I must obey the instruction of martial uncle and be strict with myself! I leave

Say, leave in a hurry, never dare to take care of this matter again.

People are far away, Hua Yue waves, an invisible air current directly holding Su Kui, to Hua Yue.

"Little thing, it's a coincidence to say that he ran around and finally fell into my hands?" She moved her fingertips and raised her hand to touch sunflower's head.

Su Kui sneered. When she reached for her hand, sharp claws stretched out from the meat pad between the lightning and flint, and suddenly scratched her slender hands with blood.

No matter how weak her body is, it is also a civet with ancient spiritual pulse in her body. Although her body is small, it has been tempered by countless tonics. The energy in her body is also full.