Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 2247 Regret it?
Dai Qingqing nodded in satisfaction, naturally a little more proud in her heart.

Look, these little shrimps from the Dugu family, in order to survive in the ice desert of the Northland, can't they just obediently cling to their sacred halls?

So, don't fight against the Holy Palace, otherwise...

In the city lord's mansion separated by a wall, there was a burst of cheers and cheers suddenly, the sound was so loud that the roof was almost toppled over.

The people inside seemed to be crazy, laughing wildly, shouting something unclear.

Dai Qingqing frowned and turned to take a look.

"What are they calling?"

A wall separated some can not hear clearly, generally can hear the laughter of the crowd, it seems very happy.

Dugu Hong's face was full of gloom, and his heart was full of resentment.

Why, after expelling them from Dugu's house, are these people so happy?

"I don't know why you suddenly went crazy." Dugu Hong smiled coldly, "Miss Qingqing, we will escort you to the Northland Ice Desolation Branch."

Dai Qingqing nodded slightly, "Okay, let's start now and probably arrive at the branch tomorrow morning."

Seeing the gloomy expressions of each of them, Dai Qingqing smiled slightly, "Don't be too nervous, anyway, I can guarantee that you will definitely be able to enter the Daizi Hall and become disciples of the Holy Hall."

Dugu Hong and the others looked pale, and nodded to Dai Qingqing with a slight smile.

One of the dark-skinned young disciples suddenly muttered, "If I hadn't been in this muddy water, I wouldn't have gone to other forces."

Although life in Dugu's family is a bit poor, they don't need to worry about everything in the family.

Although the head of the family has not been in charge of things due to his physical condition in recent years, his residual prestige is still there.

The elders in the clan shared the affairs, even though they were poor, they didn't say which disciple in the clan was in the wrong.

Even if it is a sip of broth, everyone will share it.

The whole Dugu's family is well organized.

Usually, they can also rely on the contribution points of the clan to exchange for some scarce cultivation resources.

If you leave Dugu's house, you will have to rely on others to make a living.

In other words, in the future, I will have to work for others in exchange for money to live. How can I feel comfortable staying in my own home?

When the swarthy young man said this, the emotional young disciple beside him who had already cried for several times had tears in his eyes and wanted to cry again.

Dai Qingqing's face was slightly cold, a bit ugly.

Dugu Hong hurriedly smoothed things over, "Xiao Zhong, don't say that. If it weren't for Miss Qingqing's help, we wouldn't even have a place to stay."

"At least we don't have to float around in the Northland Ice Desolation now, let's be content!"

The dark young man named Xiao Zhong turned his head and glanced at the City Lord's Mansion, regretting it for the hundredth time in his heart.

Hearing the clansmen laughing so happily, there must be something good happening, right?

Reminiscent of the meat-eating dinner two days ago, the swarthy young man regretted his mistake.

After finally moving into such a spacious and bright environment as the City Lord's Mansion, he might have a good life in the future.

How could I have a brain twitch at that time, to act as a hero with Dugu Hong, and want to save the weak Miss Qingqing?
If Jiang Nai knew what this kid was thinking, he would definitely sneer.

Do you regret it?
If you regret it at the very beginning, wouldn't you have to regret it a thousand times or ten thousand times in the future, until your intestines turn green?

It's a pity that there is no turning back when you open the bow.

The indiscriminate support of the fake Dugunai on the shooting field can barely be called youthful and frivolous.

(End of this chapter)