Ding Yun drags the tree and slides over the forest quickly.

"Childe!" A girl in pink came face to face and couldn't help exclaiming.

Xin yu'er's body was slightly shaken, and she stared at the direction of the two people's departure, muttering something to herself.

"Miss, you are running again. Why don't you go after me?" The little girl in pink came quickly to her side and called out. Only when she got close could she hear the murmur of the young lady.

"I can't come back. I can't come back." Xin yu'er's tears fell down. "He seems to be merciful everywhere, but in fact, he is a heartless person."

Just now she pretended to kill the girl beside him and tried to get him out.

Look at the expression of his sudden change of color. It's called "Jing Nu Jiao Jia".

For so many years before, even to his own mother, the man seemed to be born with a mask.

Although it looks like a smiling face all the time, in fact, it looks like no sorrow or joy.

Xin yu'er thought that this man was born with a cold temperament, but he was not.

He will also be angry, will also stand up in front of others, with a pair of cannibal eyes watching his roar "you dare.".

Xin yu'er squats on the ground dispirited, and rushes Baoyan, the girl in pink, around her.

"What's the matter, miss? Who is that wench around the young master? " See Xin Yuer for a long time, the impatient Baoyan is so impatient that she has to stamp her feet, "OK, you don't go to find him, I'll find the childe!"

After that, he turned around and went into the forest again. All of a sudden, his kung fu was gone.

After crying for a while, Xin Yuer took out his pen and paper and scribbled a letter and handed it to two of his men. "Hurry back to the villa and hand it to the old lady."

"Yes." Two mountain villa guards dare not neglect. They take the letter with fists in their hands and turn around to leave in a hurry.

On the other side, Meryton stopped and looked at the gloomy jungle path, frowning slightly.

Qiao Qiao, the child, didn't know where to go. Just now, he could feel a trace of her like nothing, but now

There was a slight noise beside the grass, and suddenly a head came out of it.

Two dark guards behind the crown prince stepped forward quickly, suppressed each other with one hand, and pulled a girl out of the trees. The strength on hand was not weak.

"Ai Ai Ai, light, light!" Sikong Poria hurriedly called out.

Mo Lian's face moved slightly, and she swished to her side. A silk scroll in her hand relaxed down, and asked in a cold voice, "have you seen this little girl?"

Sikong tuckahoe was escorted by two dark guards, squinting at the picture.

But on the drawing paper, though the little girl was paralyzed, the smart smile in her eyes was all embellished.

It can be seen that the person who wrote the painting expected that the paralyzed face would often smile.

Sikong tuckahoe's eyes turned slightly, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it."

The unknown wild man in front of me, with his appearance, temperament and appearance, is not inferior to his elder brother at all. I don't think he has an affair with the little girl

The cold eyes of ink lotus moved slightly.

The sword in dark Wei's hand then cuts toward Sikong Fuling's face, "don't say to row to spend your small face."

Sikong Poria's eyes straightened, and Hua Rong shrieked, "hello hello hello..."