Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 165 Where's Yu Xia?
"Brother Wen, let's go back! I can't escape..."

Yu Xia saw that the people behind him were still silent, and the horse was galloping on the bluestone road like a broken arrow.He vaguely recognized that this was the way to the city gate.

Yu Xia knew in her heart that the person behind her was determined to send her out of the city, so she must not let him see the difference, and she must not let the Pan family know that their enemy is dying, and let alone Xue Rong Know, lest she will be sad.

Yu Xia endured the excruciating pain, not letting herself groan, but she still trembled involuntarily.

But Pan Qingyu behind him really didn't know it, because he was also enduring the pain of the wound, and he was still enduring the sadness and heartache that no matter how hard he endured, it was futile.

He looked forward with both eyes, and beat Heichou one after another.

Faster, still faster.

Send A-Xia out of the city, save his life, and cut off his thoughts.

In this life, they can only let it go...

He doesn't hate, he just begs A-Xia to stop hating...

After showing the token, the heavy city gate creaked open, and Pan Qingjue quickly jumped off Heichou, and silently beat Heichou fiercely again.

Heichou screamed and ran out of the city.

Just when the city gate was about to close again, relying on the remaining consciousness, Yu Xia suddenly turned the horse's head and rushed back.

"Brother Wen, tell Pan Qingyu...if the solo Yanzi brings Chunzhi for him, then Axia will come back to repay his kindness..."

This time, Yu Xia tried her best to open her eyes wide, wanting to take a last look at her former best friend, but tears welled up in her eyes.The hazy tears covered his originally blurred eyes, and he saw only a misty figure standing alone in the cold north wind.

Immediately afterwards, another burst of pain hit his heart. He exhausted all his strength, preserved the last trace of clarity in his mind, turned back to the horse's head, and drove away.

At this moment, the east was gradually turning pale, and Pan Qingyu was bathed in the morning light of early winter, watching the person and the horse disappear, until the dust splashed into the mud, everything was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

He thought, in this way, dust returns to dust, and dust returns to dust.

In fact, this is not good at all, Pan Qingjue is like a child who has been wronged all the time, enduring the tears in his eyes, and stubbornly looking into the distance.

But what else could it be?

So... so be it!
Three days later in the afternoon, under the slanting light of the setting sun, an old man with a white beard came from the Pan family.Don't look at this man is old, but his skills are extremely vigorous, he jumped off the steed, slammed on the gate of Pan's house, and then rushed into Pan's house regardless of the guard's obstruction.

"Get out of the way, I want to see Pan Longzhi."

The old man raised the whip in his hand, and waved it mercilessly at the servants who blocked him.

How could those servants be his opponents, they were overturned to the ground within a few strokes.

"I don't know why my friend wants to see Prime Minister Pan?"

Whoever rushed over stood in the middle of the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the old man in front of the courtyard.

The old man jumped in three steps and two steps in front of the unknown, and asked, "Where's Yu Xia?"

Quan didn't know for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your Excellency is..."

"I am... Qi Li."

The old man raised his hand and tore off the beard on his face, revealing Qi Li's indistinguishable handsome face.

(End of this chapter)