Get Rich In Cold Palace

Xiaolan strides to the stall that Bai Jiaojiao just said.

"You! Have you seen my son? "

May be too anxious, her tone is a little tough, sharp eyes looking at the man in front.

"Girl, who is your son? With so many people coming and going, how can I know which one is your son The peddler saw that her tone was so strong that she didn't look good for a moment.

"You'd better tell me the truth. My son is coming to you."

With that, Xiaolan pulls up his collar and looks at him with fierce eyes.

"Forgive me, girl. I really haven't seen your son. I haven't come here for a long time. Look, there are so many things that haven't been sold."

The peddler was frightened by her momentum and counseled directly. How could a girl's family make so much effort!

Smell speech, Xiao Lan letter his words, a loosen him, turn around and start looking for white Jiao Jiao figure.

"I'm so unlucky

The peddler patted his collar and looked at Xiaolan's back, muttering.

At this time, Xiaolan's brain has been a blank, the nearby vendors can find all, but can't see Bai Jiaojiao's figure, she stood in the street, out of her wits.

On the other side of the carriage, Bai Jiao Jiao has been struggling to resist.

Her mouth was blocked, and she could only use "Wu Wu" instead of "Wu Wu". Looking at the two big men who tied her up in the carriage, she was worried about how she was tied up again. Every time she went out of the palace, she was tied up!

"Are we tied the wrong way? How do I sound like a woman? "

One of the strong men in the carriage said, how can he hear that it's a woman who's tied, which is different from the master's!

"No!"

Smell speech, white Jiao Jiao straight nod, listen to their words, certainly tie is a man.

I'm a woman!

She couldn't say anything, so she nodded desperately and told the two people in front of her, you guessed right, I'm a woman!

"No matter what the master is like, you don't know. If you're a woman, you have to do the same."

Another strong man jokingly said.

"Yeah."

With that, the two strong men did not know what they thought of and laughed at each other.

The more she listens, the more hairy she is. She won't be targeted by some strange person, will she? Xiaolan doesn't know her present situation. For a while, she may not be able to save herself. Thinking of this, she is sweating and thinking about how to escape.

After driving for a long time, the carriage finally stopped and got off. What we saw was the back door of a mansion. We could see that it was a mansion.

Bai Jiao was taken to the side hall by them. The furnishings inside were hard to describe. For a moment, she thought of the theme hotel, which was the only way to describe it.

Because the whole room is covered with red, the atmosphere is very strange under the light, and there are several cloth strips on the bed.

She was just surprised that two strong men tied her hands to the head of the bed without saying a word.

Bai Jiaojiao is flustered all of a sudden. She seems to have seen this picture in a TV play. Won't she really meet someone who likes special?

"No!"

Bai Jiao tried to wink at them.

"Not really a woman? Shall we have a look? " The man's rough and crazy voice rang out and looked at the person lying on the bed curiously. His eyes were full of interest.

With that, he would stretch out his hand to Bai Jiao's chin.

If it's a woman, just touch it!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he was. A strange smile appeared on his face. Bai Jiao Jiao stared in horror. Don't get close to me!

"You don't want to die. This is the lady's man. If you want to keep your hands, be honest!"

Another man holds his sinful hand.

"People have already brought it. You'd better not give me extra trouble."

He added a reprimand.

With that, they left the room. Bai Jiao Jiao was relieved, but when they left, they didn't know what they had ordered. They smelled so fragrant that they always felt that the fragrance was ghost.

Don't care to think so much, she is full of how to escape, but the hand at the head of the bed is tied to death, can't break free.

Xiaolan on the other side is still looking for Bai Jiaojiao's figure in the street like a headless fly. She almost searched all the stalls, but she still has no clue. She resents herself in her heart and blames her for not looking after the owner.

At this time, she stood in the street confused, where to find in the huge capital, Xiaolan's brain blank, has been confused.

"Xiaolan? What are you doing here? "

Hearing this, Xiaolan turns her head and finds that it's Zhong Yao who plans to return to Huixian building. In a moment, she seems to see the Savior and her eyes light up.

"Miss is missing!"Her voice was choking and her face was full of remorse.

"When did it happen?"

Zhong Yao hears her words, the heart mentions the throat for a moment, frightens to look at her, how oneself leave a person to disappear?

Xiao Lan tells Zhong Yao everything, but she is helpless.

"Don't worry. Go back to find Mr. Ye first. I'll go to find Miss Bai now."

With that, Zhong Yao hands the token that can go in and out of the palace to Xiao Lan.

Smell speech, Xiaolan nodded, then two people parted ways.

Zhong Yao comes to the position of the peddler Xiaolan said. The peddler is going to close the stall, and his smile is as happy as if he had a son at home.

When he bent down, Zhong Yao saw the money bag in his arms. It was full of money. A vendor could not sell so much money a day, which made him suspicious.

When the peddler had packed his stall, he decided to go home in high spirits. He turned into an alley and pulled his whole body to a dark corner with a big hand.

"Who are you?"

The peddler trembled and said that the silver that tightly protected his chest should be robbed.

"Was it just now that a young man in white went shopping at your stall?"

With that, Zhong Yao grabbed him by the neck. In the dark, his eyes were like a dagger, black as a deep pool, and there was cold light in the corner of his eyes.

"Cough, hero Spare my life

The peddler was choked out of breath by him, holding Zhong Yao's hand in both hands, and seeing his expression through the shimmering light was very painful.

"You'd better tell me the truth, or you'll go to hell!"

With that, Zhong Yao's hand tightened again.

The peddler wants to cry without tears. Brother, I want to say that I am about to be strangled by you.

"Cough..."

He beat Zhong Yao's hand desperately and pointed to his throat.