"Pa"

"pa"

a few crisp and then slow clapping sound suddenly rang in a mess in the ancestral hall.

Such an untimely clapping made Liu Bohan's face more heavy.

However, when he saw the source of the applause, his face suddenly changed.

The man in front of him was dressed in black, with beautiful jade chiseled cheeks and indifferent and indifferent eyebrows. Who was the master who should travel to other countries?

Mo Shang Hua was also surprised, frowning at the teacher in front of him.

He is tall and tall, standing in the front of the ancestral hall in the light of the light.

It's like In the 21st century, the prince appears in time.

I don't know why on the street suddenly flashed such a sentence, she suddenly felt embarrassed, busy to take back the eyes.

She never needed a prince.

Slightly droops the eye, the stranger flower thinks so.

At this time, Liu Bohan, after weighing up, managed to suppress his anger and said, "when did the national master come back? I don't know. I let you see the joke."

Thinking of this, his forehead blue tendons could not help jumping, forced to resist angry airway: "in the end, which does not want to die, unexpectedly came to the national teacher did not report."

However, the national master just waved his sleeves, still standing at the door, did not enter the door, eyes alienated and indifferent, it seems that no one income in the eyes.

"I don't dare to disturb Liu Xiang

Liu Bohan suddenly couldn't hang up. "Such a rebellious girl came out of the family, which made the National Teacher ugly. I just don't know When did the master arrive? "

"Just now." The national master cherished words like gold, and only faintly spit out two words.

That is to say, I didn't see that.

However, with the teacher's indifferent temperament, even if he really saw it, it would not spread out.

Liu Bohan felt a sigh of relief in his heart, and his expression relaxed a lot. "It's impolite and impolite. Please follow me to the main hall to have a rest."

The master nodded and leaned slightly to let Liu Bohan go ahead.

Liu Bohan quickly and falsely declined, "please, national teacher."

The national master nodded, but he didn't decline. He walked out first.

From the beginning to the end, the eyes just slightly swept the flowers on the stranger, without too much emotional ups and downs.

As if, they did not have any intersection before.

A year ago, it was as if it had never been.

Liu Qianqian looks at Liu Bohan who leaves in a hurry. His long fingernails are almost embedded in the palm of his hand, full of unwilling color.

Mo Shang Hua walks to Qin ya body side, frown to see a scar on her back.

Although his clothes were not broken, he felt a lot of blood. Qin Ya's big cheek was full of pain and blood color, but he just carried it without crying out for pain.

You know, Qin Ya is no better than her. She did not know how many sins she had in her previous life, and what kind of pain she did not have. Naturally, Qin Ya is just an ordinary little girl.

Her heart more and more angry, eyes from Liu Qianqian full of unwilling eyes swept over, the face of condensation seems to be able to drip water.

"What is my sister doing looking at me like this?"

Liu Qianqian blinked and hid the resentment at the bottom of his eyes. He was innocent all over his face. "Sister, I think you'd better go. If you wait for your father to come back, I can't help you."

The red lips of the stranger rose coldly, and her eyes were cold, "what are you?"

Liu Qianqian choked and nearly vomited a mouthful of blood. He endured the anger in his heart and repeatedly reminded himself that there were still people around him, and he could not expose half a minute.