Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 37 I'm Just a Woman
Hearing her voice, Liu Shaorong's tears couldn't be held back even more. The majestic seven-foot man squatted on the ground and wept uncontrollably, full of remorse and helplessness, "I was outside his door... I didn't have time... Liu'er , I watched all night, I watched him run from the roof, I watched helplessly, I couldn't catch him, I couldn't catch up..."

"You said that the ghost king dragon is snowing?" Xiangsi asked, and after a while, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Liu Shaorong.

Liu Shaorong nodded heavily, and said with a choked voice, "His qinggong is better than mine."

"Have you seen clearly what he looks like?" Xiangsi asked subconsciously.

"Wrapped in black, with a strong figure, a bow and crossbow wrapped around his right arm, as recorded by the government, Long Shangxue is a killer who is accustomed to using a bow and crossbow as a hidden weapon. When he turned his head once, his face seemed to be wearing a mask As Liu Shaorong said, he suddenly raised his head and looked at her with bright eyes, "Liu'er, do you want to help me? Hongzhuang just asked me to come to you, and she said that you must have a way to find Long Shangxue .”

It turned out that Hongzhuang asked him to come to her.

Looking at him, Xiangsi suddenly felt that Hongzhuang was the one who saw through Liu Shaorong, and he never had any opinions.

Liu Shaorong was a little embarrassed by her, stood up from the ground and grabbed her wrist, Xiangsi hurriedly pushed his hand away, and said lightly, "Liu Shaorong, I'm just a girl, how can I help you, old prince Xia has gone , you will be the prince from now on, you have to use your own shoulders to carry things, instead of asking others to support you when something happens."

Liu Shaorong's eyes dimmed, and his face turned red and white.

Xiangsi turned her head and glanced at the tortured slaves, she didn't utter the words of pleading, and finally just left coldly.

Slave, slave.

From the time she married a slave from the Western Regions under the imperial concubine's order, she seemed to be inseparable from the word slave.

Xiangsi never thought that she would see Aaron when she returned to Peach Blossom Lane. She thought he had already escaped, but she saw him sitting on the table outside the house and eating something, and it took her two hours to find out. The ten-mile red makeup painting he drew was placed under several dirty bowls.

She thought her face must be dull now.

(End of this chapter)