Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 388 Who Did You Learn Gu Art From?
The middle-aged couple wanted to say something, but before they could open their mouths, the piercing pain in their stomachs hit them again, causing them to roll all over the floor, howling, so there was no need to say anything.

Chu Yuanyan's eyes froze, and even Lu Ziqi's eyes widened. Others may not have seen such a scene, but they have.

This is Gushu!

Such a small doll can actually know Gu skills, no wonder she can force two human traffickers into such a situation.

Chu Yuanyan narrowed his handsome eyes, staring closely at Xiao Jinger in front of him, and asked in a deep voice, "Who did you learn Gu skills from?"

Xiao Jing'er was taken aback, then smiled and said: "Wow, uncle, you are so powerful, you can immediately see that Jing'er is using a Gu technique, and no one else can see it."

Chu Yuanyan didn't answer the conversation, his eyes were still fixed on the girl, as if he was waiting for her to answer the previous question.

Xiao Jing'er stuck out her pink tongue, and said with a smile: "Many people taught me Gu skills, because I'm smart, and everyone loves to teach me."

It turned out to be a child from the Gu clan, no wonder the surname is Zheng, he just thought——Chu Yuanyan shook his head, laughing at himself, what were he thinking, even if Gu Zhian really had a child with that Zheng Shang, it would be Ouyang's thousand How could the delicate and precious baby Pimple appear here in this form.

"Okay, it's a good thing to have ability, but you can't use it casually. If you harm someone who has nothing to do with it, even if you are a three-year-old child, you will not be merciless." Chu Yuanyan said.

Xiao Jinger hurriedly stretched out her pink fingers, four fingers, "I'm not a three-year-old child, I'm four."

Chu Yuanyan snorted softly, "It's all the same. In my team, you are never allowed to act recklessly just because you are young, even if you are three or four years old."

Seeing Chu Yuanyan's attitude, Lu Ziqi knew that Chu Yuanyan agreed to take the little guy with him, so he rushed to his horse with the little guy in his arms, "Sit on Uncle's horse, and Uncle will take you to ride."

Xiao Jing'er looked at Lu Ziqi, then at Chu Yuanyan who was riding on the brown-red horse, and immediately shook her head, "No, I want to ride on that uncle's horse."

Lu Ziqi was taken aback, and asked incredulously, "Why? He's so fierce."

Xiao Jing'er said seriously: "He looks better than you."

Lu Zi felt that his heart had been shot by ten thousand arrows.

So he hugged Xiao Jing'er in front of Chu Yuanyan with a face full of resentment, and hummed, "Little heartless, thanks to me I can still speak nice words for you."

Xiao Jinger looked puzzled, "Is there? Why don't I remember?"

The low laughter from all around was very suppressed. If it wasn't for his status and the presence of Chu Yuanyan, these people would have fallen down laughing.

Facing the baby who suddenly appeared in his arms, Chu Yuanyan turned his words of refusal in a circle, and then swallowed it again.

For some reason, when facing this little doll, especially her eyes, his heart can't help but soften a little.

That's all, it's only half a day's journey, and you can get rid of it when you arrive in Kyoto.

Naturally, the two traffickers would not let go, they were taken directly to the capital and thrown to the capital government office for trial.

Xiao Jing'er followed Chu Yuanyan back to Zhenbeihou's Mansion.

As soon as he entered the gate of the Marquis Mansion, Chu Yuanyan asked the drowsy little Jinger, "What's your mother's name? Where do your relatives live?"

Xiao Jing'er's consciousness is now blurred, and she can't open her eyelids anyway. She muttered something in her mouth, bowed her head into Chu Yuanyan's arms, and fell asleep.

The servant who came forward to lead the horse saw this, and closed his mouth in surprise. Their Lord Hou is usually cute and clean, and he doesn't like children. Why did he come back with a dirty child today, and let the child The silver soft armor on his body was dirty.

What Chu Yuanyan thought was, if the little guy's skin is tender, his soft armor might be too hard.

(End of this chapter)