Poison Girl Series: Water Flowing West GL

Chapter 6



Chapter 6

Resisting his strong smile, he almost stiffened his face, which was considered very wronged.

That He Lanrang was a man of short stature, not to mention tall and thick, and he didn't even care about his beard.As soon as he took a step forward with his little thick legs, his squinted eyes looked at Shui Xiliu, who was taller than him, "Sister! What kind of temper are you having, brother is easy to find!"

Luo Qing snorted coldly, and his shoulders shook happily.She moved her gaze directly to the pillars in the lobby.

The water flowed westward and shrank behind Luo Qing.

He Lanrang took a few more steps forward, Luo Qing impatiently raised the 'Deception Sword' with his right hand, drew a perfect [-]-degree circle in the air, and pointed at He Lanrang with the hilt.The sword was wrapped in a white cloth by her, at the moment - it didn't appear to be scary, and He Lanrang didn't recognize it, it was the 'deception sword'.

He Lanrang didn't get angry right away, but pretended to be happy, "Sister, went out for a few days and got a handsome guy back? Why are you facing brother with swords?"

"Master Helan, a month ago, but you insisted on marrying your second sister?"

He Lan rubbed his distilled nose with his thumb, with a domineering face, "This Shuixi Liusheng is from my Helan family, and his death is my Helan family's ghost, what's the matter? Brat, you come to Hongjiang City to seek justice? Whoever this city lord likes to marry, and marrying his mother as his wife, oh! It's none of your business!" When he spoke, his saliva flew everywhere, and he almost sprayed it on Luo Qing's tall and straight gown several times.

Luo Qing bent her neck back and looked at He Lanrang with contempt. "After Miss Shui left Hongjiang City, you also sent someone to humiliate her?"

"My God, how could I do such a thing?" He Lanrang opened his hands and slapped his chest, with an incongruous sense of justice in his eyes, "Is this the kind of person I am, He Lanrang?"

Luo Qing let out a "huh" breath, feeling that it would be useless to say any more.True or false, it is true that He Lanrang has feelings for Shui Xiliu, since he has feelings, then he must cut off his affection.With a slight breath, she threw the sword to her left hand, and pressed the hilt with her right hand.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" He Lanrang yelled like a bandit leader, rubbed his beard in his midsection with one hand, and pointed at Luo Qing angrily, "Do you still have to draw your sword?"

"The city lord misunderstood." Luo Qing's posture became humble, she lowered her head slightly, and her tone was earnest, "I have admired the city lord's name for a long time, and I heard that the city lord knows how to judge swords, so I brought my own sword to show the city lord."

"Hoo!" He Lan let out a hoo, and turned to stare at Shui Xiliu, the corners of his copper-bell-sized eyes were almost squeezed out by him, "Xi Liu, is what this kid said true or false?"

"En." Shui Xiliu's eyes were flustered, and in a hurry, he looked at Luo Qing again.Seeing that Luo Qing gave her a very steady look, Shui Xiliu retreated behind her again.

Luo Qing didn't waste any more time, the sharp blade in her right hand flew out, and a blood-red scene appeared in the lobby, and familiar shouts rang out from her ears.Luo Qing's eyes changed color, and he looked towards He Lanrang, and he saw that the reckless man was flaunting a lot of affection.Obviously, there were only a few people in the lobby, of course it was because the water was flowing westward.

Luo Qing snorted coldly in her heart: I didn't expect you to be a kind of lover, but unfortunately, you are not only morally damaged, you want to get your own sister involved, but also - most inappropriately - snatch someone from Luo Qing.

Luo Qingxiu raised her eyebrows, and before He Lanrang could react, she swung the knife very quickly and cut off those threads of affection without He Lanrang's awareness.Shui Xiliu was so nervous that his forehead was sweating, and his eyes were locked on He Lanrang.And Luo Qing showed a confident smile on his lips, and did not withdraw the sword from its sheath, "City Lord, what do you think of the blade speed of this sword?"

He Lanrang shook his fat head, rolled his big eyes three times, and then opened his mouth vigorously, as if he was about to dislocate his jaw. "Uh...Second Sister? You said just now that this is Mr. Qin?"

"Yes." Shui Xiliu glanced at Luo Qing again, and the smile on the corner of Luo Qing's mouth became softer.

"Oh, good." He Lanrang was stunned, as if he didn't quite remember what happened.

Luo Qing raised her eyebrows, put away her sword calmly, and said softly: "Xi Liu, are you thirsty?"

When He Lanrang heard this sound, he slapped his thigh, "Ah! You don't even bring a cup of tea, these useless people!" Suddenly, he fisted with both hands, and even bowed lightly to Luo, "Scorn Mr. Qin. "

"You don't have to be polite, the city lord." Luo Qing returned the salute.

"Since it's Second Sister's guest, let me, the eldest brother, serve tea for you personally. Speaking of which, this Hongjiang City hasn't had any visitors for a long time!"

"Really? It's a great honor for me."

When He Lan let go.As soon as Shui Xiliu raised his left hand, he lifted his veil.

Luo Qingben was sitting on a chair carved from mahogany, and suddenly jumped up in fright.She cried out in panic, "Water girl!"

Shui Xiliu stared at Luo Qing resentfully. It turned out that she had a tall nose and a long face; it turned out that her lips were crimson red, as cute and alluring as cherries; The pink blush that emerges is as subtle as the pink lotus in the summer lotus pond that has been blown by the cool wind and bowed its head, and the water is as pure as a lotus.With fair skin and her vivid expression, Luo Qing felt that he could immediately kneel down and kiss her feet, or hold her face in his hands and stare at her appearance for the rest of his life.As long as the other party says hello, at any time, you can faithfully dedicate your soul to the other party.

"Why..." Shui Xiliu grabbed the veil in his hand and rubbed it uncomfortably, "Call me Shui Girl again?"

"I..." Luo Qing couldn't hold back, and directly stepped forward to hold her hand.Moreover, fearing that the beautiful partner would run away, Luo Qing subconsciously increased her strength.

Shui Xiliu pursed her lower lip and reminded softly, "Brother is coming back later."

"Oh," Luo Qing quickly withdrew her hand as if scalded by boiling water.His gaze never moved away from Shui Xiliu's beautiful face, "Xiliu, you..."

"Luo Qing, you helped eldest brother return to normal, and Shui Xiliu also fulfilled his promise."

"Ah, um. That's right..." Luo Qing, the left protector of Sword Villa, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, sometimes stutters.It's really hard for a hero to feel sorry for the beauty pass, Guan Guan Jujiu shouted happily.

"Na Xiliu, after keeping his filial piety for Mr. Gu, he followed Luo Qing back to Sword Villa."

"Ah, um." Luo Qing stared at Shui Xiliu's eyes, seeing those watery eyes flowing and surging, she no longer concealed any emotion towards Shui Xiliu.The next moment, she moved closer to Shui Xiliu's ear, "Then I'm not familiar with Luo Qing's place in Hongjiang City now, where do you want me to rest tonight?"

"If you don't like the place arranged by brother later," Shui Xiliu said in a low voice, "my room is on the north side." After she finished speaking, she stared at Luo Qing again, seeming to complain Anger, a charming style.

"Really?" Luo Qing turned her head, opened her mouth slightly, and bit her transparent white ear.

"I gave you all the bracelets, so they are all real."

"Oh, then let me smell it, is it true?" Luo Qing leaned forward again.

Section 2: Ghosts in Jiangcheng ([-])

"It's so annoying, it's not night now..." Shui Xiliu pushed Luo Qing, but instead of pushing away, Luo Qing kissed her neck instead, and stretched his hand towards the soft double peaks on her chest.Shui Xiliu yelled a few times, but at this moment - Luo Qing was very surprised, suddenly curled up his fingers, and backed away from Shui Xiliu.

She saw a grey-haired, wrinkled old woman standing at the entrance of the lobby, holding a tray of tea, and looking sadly at them who were embracing each other.

Shui Xiliu followed Luo Qing's gaze and explained, "Oh, this is A Nian, you can call her Aunt A Nian."

"A Nian." Luo nodded lightly.

"If you need anything, you can talk to her."

Shui Xiliu beckoned to Anian, and Anian stepped in.He bowed and said, "The servant has brought tea to Mr. Qin and the second young lady."

"Ah."

Shui Xiliu carried Luo Qing on her back, so Luo Qing didn't see that her face was very ugly at the moment, half of her face was darkened, and the corners of her squinted eyes were full of displeasure, which distorted her beauty, as if she was blaming her. Resentful A Nian said - you disturbed me just now?

Ah Nian looked up and saw the displeased expression on Shui Xiliu's face, so he lowered his head slowly, with a calm expression on his face, "Please take your time, Mr. and Miss." Putting the teapot down, Ah Nian walked out with his back hooked.

Luo Qing raised his eyebrows, and had already sat down and poured tea by himself. "Xiliu, would you like some drink?"

As soon as the words were finished, He Lanrang came in with a pot of tea.As soon as the elephant leg stepped in, "Oh? Where did you get the tea?"

"This..." Luo Qing put down the cup and looked at the water flowing westward suspiciously.

"It's Aunt Ah Nian, she probably forgot which room to send."

"Oh? Could it be you, handsome Mr. Qin, who also fascinated the old aunt?"

"Nonsense!" Shui Xiliu snorted.

"City Master Helan, don't make fun of me," Luo Qing waved his hand and said, "City Master, please take a seat."

He Lanrang put the tea on the table and laughed again, "Okay, okay, just quench your thirst."

When Shui Xiliu and Luo Qing walked to the wing room.He Lan Rangcai shrugged, staring at the two teapots on the table, his face became more and more gloomy. "Aunt A Nian, what do you mean?"

Ah Nian knelt on the ground and turned her eyes slightly. "Confused... look at him... he looks like an old man."

He Lanrang rolled his eyes, raised one hand, and lifted the corner of the table, and the two teapots fell to the ground in an instant.He yelled, "The tender-headed boy is also an old man? How many years do you think you haven't left Hongjiang City? Such a young old man


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