slave seven seven

Chapter 2 Give Me the Whip
The sound of horseshoes in a rush made passers-by stop one after another, looking at the little beggar lying in the middle of the road, and then at the carriage blocked by her, they all sweated for the little beggar.

Seeing the horse's hooves in front of her eyes, Qi Qi subconsciously put the bun in her arms, and then turned her head to look at the carriage, what a beautiful carriage...

The carriage was as big as a room, took up the entire street, and needed two horses to pull it. The whole body was made of white jade, and the white gauze fluttered slightly, making the figures in the carriage faintly visible.

Yun Lei, who was driving the carriage, saw that the little beggar still didn't let go, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and was about to step forward to push him away, but the people in the carriage were already awakened, "What's wrong?"

nice voice...

Qiqi was a little stunned, what kind of place is this, the streets are more beautiful than other places, the carriages are also more beautiful, and even the speech sounds better than other places.

"Master, there is a little beggar blocking the way." Yun Lei hurriedly reported back, Master Xiang had just returned from the palace, and his expression was very bad and he could not be offended.

The people in the car lifted the curtain and came out.

Qiqi opened her mouth wide, it turns out that the people here are more beautiful than other places...

It was a face that charmed all living beings, only a hosta tied the silk-like blue hair, and a little blood-red cinnabar between his eyebrows made him extraordinarily enchanting. The neckline of a soft and loose white shirt was slightly open, revealing a small piece of white jade porcelain-like hair. chest.

He just stood on the carriage and looked down at her, noble and indifferent, unattainable.

Qiqi thought of the stars and the moon in the sky, which is a beauty that can never be touched.

Xia Houling glanced at her, then withdrew her gaze, looked at Yun Lei, "Give me the whip."

These years are full of people who don't know how to live or die blocking the way. For the first time, the emperor insisted not to listen to his performance. After a night of chatting, he would rather not execute the admonisher who participated in his manipulation of power.

Yun Lei handed over the whip, and when he watched the stupid little beggar pecking for mercy, Xia Houling swung the whip from top to bottom.

(End of this chapter)