MTL - Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss-~ Lost face

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The master and the servant, you said a word to me, and Liu Bohan shyly couldn’t lift his head, and he couldn’t find the seam and drilled it.

Forbearance and forbearance, Liu Bohan resisted the urge to leave without getting up, but the tone could no longer be maintained. It was very stiff: "The officer just wants an answer and wants to know where the official daughter of the official has gone. ”

"Well, I promise you." Unexpectedly, the flowers on the stranger suddenly burst into a smile, and they simply agreed.

Liu Bohan, who has been prepared to continue to be humiliated by the strangers, is full of surprise.

The samovar in the hands of Moss was put down, and there was no expression on the beautiful face.

The eyelids are also as quiet as the lake, and there is no mood for emotion.

Qin Ya was somewhat indignant and was shocked by a strange eye.

Liu Bohan looked at the stranger and looked at the flowers. For a long time, he turned to look at the small beggar behind him.

That little cockroach opened the food box that had been squatting in his hand, took a bowl of clear water from it, and held it in both hands.

I actually brought a bowl of water to come.

However, it is so much that there is no trust.

The face of the flower is slightly cold, and the curvature of the corner of the lips is particularly ironic. "Liu Xiang is really careful, a bowl of clear water, but also to bring it."

Liu Bohan did not say a word, took up the same self-prepared silver needle, pierced his fingertips, squeezed out blood, and fell into the bowl.

Mo Shanghua stood up and took the silver needle that Liu Bohan had used. He took out a silver needle from the sleeve and pierced the index finger to take blood.

Two drops of scarlet blood fell into the bowl, as if there was any special gravitational force, they soon blended together.

On the flower surface, there is a calm, and the slightest mood is not ups and downs.

I am neither excited nor excited.

Even the grievances of the past have been redressed.

However, after Liu Bohan’s old face was watching the blood blended in the bowl, the change on the surface was wonderful.

First, it was a little shocked, and then it was a little bit heavy. Then, it was a complex that could not be described with eyes.

For a long time, he sighed deeply, rubbing his forehead with one hand, and took a few minutes with a slight sigh. "Oh, I am sorry for you."

"I haven't been Liu Yan." The stranger interrupted Liu Bohan's words, and the eyebrows were alienated. "From the moment my family father sent people to assassinate me, from my father after knowing the results." Or when I am opposite to my cold eyes."

After a pause, the last trace of her voice was also attributed to nothingness. There was no trace of feelings at all. It seemed to face a stranger. "From the time you gave this name to others, from the moment on, the real willow has hate." died."

Liu Bohan’s long silence, prepared for a long time, actually blocked at this moment, a word can not spit out.

Moss flower turned and re-seat, and the elegant posture of the tea pot, "Liu Xiang wants to know the results already know, please."

When Qin Ya saw it, he went forward and made a gesture of asking, "Liu Daren, please."

A small cockroach behind Liu Xiang’s body was consciously squinting, and as usual he yelled: “You swear, dare to be rude with us, you...”

"You shut up!" The words of Yaowu Yangwei have not been finished yet, and Liu Bohan was interrupted coldly.

At this time, Liu Bohan seems to have changed a person. When he looked at the flowers, he did not have the usual glare, but he took a few twists.

"Hey, I know that you blame me in your heart, but you can do such a foolish thing when the father was blinded by the past. Now the truth is clear, the thief is already in the law, and you are still my good daughter. I will definitely Double your compensation, you don't want to be a father."

The flowers on the street seem to have heard the big jokes. The laughter is like a peach blossom, but the bottom is a smile. "Liu Xiangdai, I can't help you, why can you let me talk like this in a low voice." ”

Qin Ya was very disgusted with Liu Bohan’s face, and smiled and said: “The slaves can’t understand it. Which one is Liu Xiang’s adult sing?”

Liu Bohan’s old face suddenly darkened, and the anger of his body could not be controlled. “The king’s sorrow is clearly investigated. You don’t recognize the ancestors and humiliate your biological father. What is the reason? !"

The smile of the lips in the north of the city has faded, and the eyes look cold and cold to Liu Bohan. "What is the reason? Liu Xiang thought that the things you have done before, that is, if you can soften these two sentences, you can alleviate the same day? If I am not lucky, can I sit here at the moment?"

Liu Bohan glimpsed a little, and his anger was frozen at this moment. "You..."

The anger of the inner flower is not the result of these words can be resolved.

At this moment, she is not asking for her own responsibility, but for the original owner of the dead to ask the person who should have been a biological father.

Mo Shanghua’s words are fierce, and the sentence is cold. It’s also a straight sentence to Liu Bohan’s face. “Even if you were blinded by a traitor, I am so embarrassed with your father and daughter’s feelings for more than ten years, but you never miss it, every time. The action is to kill me, how can you have such a hearty father in the world? Liu Bohan, you are here today, I will tell you clearly."

"I can never forgive you, now or in the future. You are also going to have a blood relationship, and the father and daughter are in love."

"I can never recognize you!"

With such a remark, Liu Bohan was completely lost.

However, this sentence is a fact that is clear, and he is ashamed in his heart and cannot refute.

For a time, my heart was ashamed and annoyed, and there was no land.

"Okay, good, good!" Liu Bohan was full of red, and the body could not shake. After three good words, he went away.

From the beginning to the end, he did not dare to look directly at the eyes of the flowers.

Far away, I can still hear him being shy and scolding the voice of the slave.

Qin Yawen listened, and felt deeply and happy. He also admired the flowers on the street. "Wang Hao, you have just been too prestige. If he is a dynasty, he is not ashamed and difficult."

The stranger’s lips and lips were cold and cold, and he was full of ridicule. “He was not self-confident because he was ashamed and difficult. Just because I put his face on his feet, he was awkward and awkward, and I was so sad that I lost my face. It’s hard to be like this.”

After a pause, she added: "The words he said today are not credible."

Qin Ya originally brought a little smile on her face. When she was pulled down, she was full of indignation. "I didn't expect it. It was so shameless! It was such a deceptive thing."

Moss flowers put the tea pot on the table, and the tone is restored. "The power is fascinating, and many things are not as simple as you think."