Yi Huaisha suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world. He stopped laughing and shouted: "Wan Qiqing, you are the second one who asked me to be a child!" Before he finished speaking, a white light appeared in front of his eyes.

In a flash, Wan Qiqing only felt a slight chill on his right temple, purring, and a bunch of messy hair scattered on the left side! He stretched out his hand to touch, brushed together, and cut off half of the hair on the right side. A green scalp was exposed behind the ears! A step under his feet

So soft that I almost couldn't hold back the urge to urinate in my stomach! My mouth was still hard: "Yi Huaisha, you untouchable! You monster! Do you dare to touch me? Someone drag her out and give her twenty lashes first!"

"Who dares!" Yi Huaisha said coldly, his voice was not loud, but it had infinite intimidating power.

Of all the Qiancheng sergeants, no matter whether they thought highly of her or not, no one dared to move a step. Feng Mu glanced around gloomily, and Yi Huaisha slowly walked down the steps and walked towards Wan Qiqing.

Jimo finally ignored the national order and went to look for Jian Yao privately. It seemed that Jimo would rather apologize to her than promise her anything!

Thinking of this, a trace of sadness passed through her heart. A monster like herself, who is neither human nor a dragon, is destined to be bullied and betrayed, right? She laughed at herself, now she is really alone, everything depends on herself.

The top priority is to get through this hurdle first. If you really want to be humiliated by this playboy, it would be better to die! In an instant, Yi Huaisha had already thought of the worst outcome.

Yi Huaisha walked slowly towards Wan Qiqing. Wan Qiqing swallowed and stood there without moving.

Walking two or three steps away, Yi Huaisha looked him up and down with a cold face. Suddenly he smiled slightly and walked away. Everyone was stunned. At this moment, Yi Huaisha came to Wan Qiqing.

He walked up to the red horse, patted it, and said contemptuously: "Who deserves the right horse!" Then he walked away with his head held high.

Wan Qiqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shouted to the people around him: "What are you looking at! Get out of here, get out of here!" After saying that, he led the horse to accept the pedal, and gave him a hard whip.

Whip. He wants to catch up with Yi Huaisha and avenge this humiliation!

Just after running two steps, there was a scream of "neigh", and the red horse fell to the ground. Wan Qiqing was caught off guard, and half of his body was pressed under the horse's body, unable to move. Yi Huaisha in front just paused and didn't even head.

He returned and left.

The old housekeeper followed Huaisha, looked back, sighed, and couldn't help but muttered: "Miss, why bother with this kind of person?"

Yi Huaisha smiled and said nonchalantly: "Grandpa Huanghuang, don't you think it's fun?"

All the property has been put in escrow, and Huaisha has lost the qualification to inherit. Except for the old housekeepers Kong Huang and Nuo Lang, the rest have been separated. The Qianchenghou Mansion, which was originally watertight and painstakingly managed, changed hands in the blink of an eye.

It became the residence of Wan Qiqing.

Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river. The so-called impermanence is nothing more than this.

After the disbandment of the dynasty, Xiaohuangmen sent a warrant from the king, and Huaisha was appointed as the deputy governor of the Mang Army. Huaisha was a little strange why it was not an open appointment, but he did not dare to look back and ask again. The corrupt king seemed to have

With formidable power, he is like a huge chariot. Although it creaks, it moves forward on the original path without hesitation. Anyone and anything, except obedience, is still obedient.
Chapter completed!