Chapter 251 (1/2)

Wenjiu walked out of the house with Zhao Qingfeng. He was seeing ye Zhiqiu holding a bamboo branch and pumping more than a dozen bodyguards around, with painful cries.

”Little......” when the black beauty saw the warm wine, she raised her feet and kicked away the bodyguard in the way. In an instant, she ran to the warm wine and asked nervously, ”are you all right?”

”I'm all right.” Wen Jiu opened his lips and didn't know what to say for a moment.

In a word, ye Da made these bodyguards like this. The mountain king for so many years is really not in vain.

She glanced back from the corner of her eye. The bodyguards who had just rushed into the house had retreated. Only the two masters of Zhao qingluan and Xie family were still inside.

These people are not quiet people, and I don't know what will happen

Warm wine was in a mess.

But she didn't show anything on her face. She only said in a warm voice, ”they're still inside. Look more. Don't see blood in Nanning palace.”

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment and immediately said, ”don't worry, I won't let them get hurt.”

Warm wine eyes color complex, slowly said: ”I don't worry about this.”

It's good for little Yama not to hurt others.

If you cut someone's baby daughter into several pieces in Nanning palace

Warm wine suddenly felt unimaginable.

Zhao Qingfeng waited for a moment. Then he said softly, ”don't worry, shopkeeper Wen. Although my sister is acting absurd, she won't cause human life.”

Wen Jiu looked up at him.

The boy looked sixteen or seventeen years old. He wore a pure and harmless face and spoke gently. It seemed that he was completely different from Zhao qingluan. He was also incompatible with the king's palace in Nanning, which ate people and didn't spit bones.

However, she always felt very uncomfortable looking at this man.

Zhao Qingfeng smiled and asked, ”why does shopkeeper Wen look at me like this?”

Wenjiu walked forward and said casually, ”I'm thinking, is the king of Nanning like you?”

He said a few words at will and walked through the nine winding corridor and the peony garden. The maids saluted and greeted Zhao Qingfeng timidly.

Although Zhao Qingfeng is not old, many people make eyes at him secretly.

Wen Jiuxin was a little funny. He wondered how muddy the water in Nanning palace was. He arrived at yihuating soon.

The curtain was blown by the breeze, and a dozen maids were waiting on both sides.

Vaguely, the man sitting in the pavilion is about 50 years old, with a big belly and white temples. Now he is holding a piece of sapphire and squinting at the sun

”Please stop, Prince. I see shopkeeper Wen alone.” the maid stopped Zhao Qingfeng.

Warm wine nodded, ”thank you for leading the way.”

Zhao Qingfeng was so slighted by a maid that he didn't get angry. He said, ”shopkeeper Wen, don't be polite.” so he stepped down on his own.

The maid looked down at the warm wine and became more and more arrogant. ”My Lord is in the pavilion. Why can't you see me in church?”

Wen Jiu ignored her and directly stepped up the steps. He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and the wind swayed all over his sleeves.

She just saw the fat Nanning king and didn't speak.

The waitresses around Yihua Pavilion seemed to fly around. They looked beautiful one by one, but they were all practicing families.

Staring at the warm wine at the moment, it was like tearing her up at any time.

The royal residence looked at the huatuan brocade family, but it really killed all around.

”In the daytime, it's really not fun to draw a sword and draw a sword.” Wen Jiu looked at the Nanning king who seemed to see nothing, smiled faintly and asked, ”this is the hospitality of the Nanning king?”

On the other side, West Wing room.