Chapter 1983: Fighting (35)

Chapter 1983 Fighting (35)
He coughed and looked at Feng Feng: "Then you should always go? After all, Xia Xia is not very safe at Jiumen, after all, Jiumen will not give me this face if I go."
Feng Yan lowered his eyes, and his hand continued to move the stones in the ruins.
"Xiao Qing will come back."
He paused: "I hope the first person he returns to see is me ..."
"Ok."
Feng Lianqing sees no way to persuade and no longer talks.
He could only follow them over and over again.
Human will is very persistent.
Once you acknowledge something, you never shrink back.
...
Nine gates.
By the shore of the lake, the little girl was holding her cheeks in her hands, her feet wavy in the water.
Her eyebrows are so picturesque, her skin is as white as jade, and she is beautiful and delicate at a young age. A blue silk is wading in the lake, making the water surface ripples.
Nan Luo did not know when she came behind the little girl, a flash of coldness flashed in her eyes, but with a smile on her face, she slowly walked towards Xia Xia.
"Xia Xia."
Xia Xia turned back, the purpose is a beautiful face.
She hesitated for a moment, not knowing who this man was.
Ever since Jiumen, Qiu Huisheng was afraid that other people in Jiumen would hurt her, protect her well, and never let anyone touch her.
The only thing she touched, besides taking care of her daughter-in-law, were only Tang Yin's mother and daughter and Na Lanjing.
"who are you?"
Xia Xia raised a good-looking brow. For some reason, she didn't like this woman. She had an innate feeling. She didn't like her!
"I'm the daughter of Lord Grey Goose, Gray You. Lord Qiu Hui didn't allow anyone to see you before, so we haven't seen it, and now I see that Xia Xia is indeed a maiden of nine gates, which is incomparable to others. I It was also a long-cherished admiration before they came forward to meet each other. "
Xia Xia's little face pulled down: "I'm not a nine-door sage, I'm my mother's daughter! I'm going home, and when my mother kisses them back, they will pick me up."
Nan Luo was a little surprised. She looked at Xia Xia's face, and she looked like she was still talking.
"Do you have anything else? Don't come to me if you are fine. I don't like strangers."
Xia Xia hummed, and she always felt that the woman looked strange, but her breath was somewhat familiar.
It seems like I've seen it somewhere and I can't remember it for a while ...
Nan Luo opened her mouth and looked at Xia Xia with some compassion. She was silent for a moment, and said, "Girl Xia Xia, Jiumen is also very good. You live well here, and each of Jiumen is very friendly. Don't you ... "
"Why?" Xia Xia stood up.
The little girl was only nine years old, her face was immature, and her innocent eyes were innocent.
"My mother will come to pick me up, right?"
Nan Luo looked at Xia Xia sympathetically.
Her gaze was so obvious that the little girl's heart lifted sharply.
"Where's my dear, and my dear ????"
At first, my mother said that she would return soon.
So even though Qiu Hui came to Jiumen, she was still waiting for her mother to come and pick her up.
No matter how good Qiu Hui is to her, she is not her mother ...
She just wanted to return to her mother.
Nan Luo took a few steps back, and she bit her lip: "I thought you would know, Girl Feng and Nanxian ... they ... they are dead ..."
They ... are dead ...
This remark was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, smashing head to head, making Xia Xia's face froze with that moment.
(End of this chapter)