Wrongly Marrying a Cruel General: Mad Concubine Peerless

His soft voice reached Xiaolan's ears like a thin mist.

Xiaolan turned her head stiffly and stared at Dong Qiang, she couldn't imagine that a 13-year-old child would say such a thing, there is such a servant as the master.

"Despicable and shameless!" Xiaolan blurted out.

Dong Qiang didn't care about these anymore, anyway, as long as he found Mu Qingluan, he could go back to do business, thinking of Dong Qiang, he approached Xiaolan little by little.

Xiao Lan wanted to slap Chong Qiang, but Nai He couldn't move her whole body.

"I promise to accompany you to find our young lady!" When Dong Qiang was just a little short of kissing Xiaolan's face, Xiaolan opened his mouth instantly. She was waiting for this brat to stop by himself, but look Seeing that he didn't stop, she hurriedly opened her mouth.

"I just know that sister Xiaolan is the best!"

Seeing that Dong Qiang's movements stopped, Xiaolan relaxed her tense body and let out a long sigh of relief.

"How do you know my name is Xiaolan?" Xiaolan looked at Dong Qiang differently, why didn't she remember meeting such a person?

Dong Qiang stood with his hands behind his back in an air.

"The secret must not be revealed!" He also pretended to be serious.

Xiaolan rolled her eyes to the sky, what about the secret?Why not say it is confidential?

"Then why don't you untie my acupuncture points?"

Dong Qiang easily unlocked Xiaolan's acupuncture points.

"Since you call me sister, what's your name? How old are you?" Xiaolan asked as she walked forward.

Dong Qiang frowned, why did she ask the same question as Mu Qingluan?As expected of master and servant.Then will she tell herself a story in one sentence?

"My name is Dong Qiang, I'm thirteen this year!"

"Oh, you're only thirteen, have you heard the story about the race between the hare and the tortoise?" Xiao Lan asked with a smile on her face.

Dong Qiang was speechless. She really wanted to tell herself a story. How could she tell Mu Qingluan so much?Dong Qiang shook his head.

"I've never heard of such a story, so please tell me, sister Xiaolan!" Dong Qiang knew that Xiaolan would not be so kind to tell her a story, and she must have some kind of conspiracy.

"The thing is like this, the little rabbit is running a race with the tortoise, the dog is the referee, and the pig is the spectator. Who do you think will win?" Xiaolan looked at Dong Qiang treacherously. Did the lady teach her this?

Dong Qiang scratched his head with his hands, then smiled brightly.

"Who does Sister Xiaolan think will win?" Dong Qiang was not easy to be fooled, he pointed the topic at Xiaolan.

Xiaolan was taken aback, then her face darkened.

"Didn't I ask you? Why did you ask me again?" Xiao Lan said very dissatisfied, as if she was angry that Dong Qiang didn't answer this question.

Dong Qiang looked distressed.

"I don't know!" Dong Qiang had no choice but to say that, let this Lan make up for it, otherwise what if she is not happy and doesn't take herself to see Qingluan?

"Haha... Only the pig audience doesn't know? You are a pig." Xiaolan leaned forward and backward with a smile.

Dong Qiang shook his head helplessly, he already knew it was a pig, but he didn't know who would win!

Sudden……

"Sister Xiaolan, what are you doing?" When she was about to reach the monastery, Xiaolan suddenly tapped the acupuncture points on Dong Qiang's upper body while he was not paying attention, and he couldn't do anything except walk.