Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 705 Demon girl Qiannong. 12
The servant hesitated for a moment and said: "The witch said that she has not completed the last level of the beauty map, and she wants to arrest the young master and be her... her male favorite."

"She really said that?"

The teacup in Xie Baixiang's hand fell to the ground at once.

shattered.

Outside the long pavilion on the other side, a carriage came slowly from the official road. The whole body was black and red, carved from century-old sandalwood, exuding a faint fragrance. Apart from the carved patterns, there was nothing on the carriage. Decoration of any point.

A thousand-year-old sapphire was hung in front of the carriage, emitting a faint blue light.

In such a night, it seemed very mysterious.

The carriage was pulled by four mixed-breed green horses, came slowly from the official road, and stopped beside Qian Nong and the others.

The coachman was the person next to Liansheng, wearing a big black cloak.

After getting off the carriage, he bowed respectfully in front of Qian Nong, and then opened the curtain to let Qian Nong go up.

Qian Nong asked Xie Lingke to be thrown up, so he was ready to go up.

But as soon as she stepped on the pedals, the hem of her skirt was pulled.

She turned her head to look, and saw the little steamed bun standing beside the carriage, with her head raised vigorously, looking at her with those extremely lethal eyes, filled with tears.

The wound on his neck had been treated cleanly by Green Rosewood, and a circle of gauze was wrapped around it.

Looking at him like this, he seemed to be wearing a scarf, which matched the light blue Taoist uniform very well.

Qian Nong frowned, and after finding out that Xiao Long Bao was a little Taoist priest of Xuan Xu Guan, Qian Nong ordered Qing Wu to send him back to the mountain.

But right now, the steamed bun just refused to leave.

He looked at Qian Nong with watery eyes, and asked timidly: "Mother, don't you bring Chen Chen home?"

"Family?"

Qian Nong tilted his head and looked at the steamed buns shrouded in the soft light of the lantern, feeling very unfamiliar with the word home.

She asked him: "Your home is in Xuanxuguan, but I don't know where it is."

Fuling Palace has never belonged to her house, it is extremely cold there, it is cold all year round, Qian Nong's hands and feet have started to become cold, and the maids in that place are not smiling.

After being there for a long time, Qian Nong felt that he never knew what is happiness and what is sadness?

"No, the master said, my family is not in Xuanxuguan."

Xiao Long Bao clenched her small fist and raised it in front of her. Looking at Qian Nong, she told her very firmly that his family was not in Xuan Xu Guan.

"Then where is your home? I'll have someone take you back."

Qian Nong felt that the steamed buns were really fun, and it was rare for him to smile at him.

The little guy saw her smile, and the plum blossoms on the corners of his eyes and brows were almost on fire, just like the red peach blossoms burning all over the mountains and plains, like a fire, warming one's heart.

"Master said, the world is my home."

Xiaolongbao didn't seem to understand what the master meant. He frowned, touched the back of his head, and said shyly, "But Chenchen feels that Chenchen's home is where mother is."

Qian Nong's heart was touched, and when she looked up to see Qing Ge and the others, she had a sad expression on her face.

His face was very dark.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she asked Xiaolongbao: "Little thing, why do you keep calling me mother?"

"Because the master said that the woman with plum blossoms between her eyebrows is my mother!!"

He told Qian Nong very seriously, that eyes are very expressive, very firm, you are my mother.

(End of this chapter)