Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

"The coachman is gone too." ran Shuang buttoned her jaw and narrowed her eyes, as if thinking.

Now there are almost several possibilities.

"My Lord, has something happened to my young lady? Who will take her away?"

"I don't know yet, but let me ask you, how does your master treat your young lady?"

"I've always loved you very much, and it's not too much to say that I'm the apple of my eye." Yueyin replied almost without hesitation.

"Really?"

There was a silence in the cave, and they were quiet in their thoughts.

At this time, the sky was already bright, but the frost ended neatly, turned and walked out of the cave.

The light falls, and the mountains outside are washed.

All traces can be hidden in a rainstorm overnight.

The little girl Yueyin hurriedly drilled out of the hole. Now she can only hold ran Shuang's thigh, otherwise she won't have a good life.

But how to settle her is a headache for ran Shuang.

Seeing ran Shuang staring at herself, her face was not worried. Yueyin nervously groped for her hands and began to cry: "Sir, you must take your maidservant with you. Now she has no relatives and no one to rely on. I can only ask you, sir, to accept a large number of maidservants. You can wash and cook for you, be an ox and a horse..."

"OK, shut up!" ran Shuang stretched out his fingers and pressed his slightly beating temple for a long time. He put down his eyes and said, "if you insist on following me, you should listen wherever I want you to go. You can't escape halfway. Otherwise, no wonder I don't save your life and chase you to the ends of the earth!"

The murderous spirit she said was wanton, frightening the little girl for a while, but thinking about it, she had no other place to go, so she clenched her teeth and agreed: "well, no matter what adults want me to do, I'll go back and do it!"

Ran Shuang smiled, "that's what you said!"

As everyone knows, the rare dimple softened her usual ice, which made the little girl's heart beat like a drum and dizzy.

Until there was a lot of noise in front of me, and the powder was full of incense. She just regained her mind and stared at a plaque in front of her, as well as a group of women grabbing a display under the plaque.

She couldn't stop shaking: "my lord... My lord... Are you..."

"You said that no matter what I told you to do, you would do it, otherwise you would be chased and killed by me to the ends of the earth." Liang Bo's eyes were cold to his heart, and the music almost cried. Although she could do anything, she could buy a brothel to be a prostitute... How can this be?

The procuress of Yihong hospital was supposed to watch the heroic figure outside the door. She moved in her heart, smiled and wanted to come forward to greet the business.

But when she came forward and saw the cold face clearly, she immediately failed and returned. Turning around, she wanted to escape into the building. Quan didn't see it.

However, a sword was faster than anything and directly stopped her way.

"Mom, I don't know how to say hello when I see it. What do you mean? Just don't pay attention to ran?"

The voice was Yin measured. It seemed that if the bustard said a little unpleasant words, she would be "clicked" immediately.

Naturally, she couldn't help turning around her stiff expression, smiling like a flower, ha ha

"Oh, Lord ran, what kind of joke do you say? Mom, I don't care who I don't pay attention to, and I don't dare not pay attention to you. Not enough today, Lord ran, why are you interested in listening to music in my building again?"

The bustard's heart is cracked and she can only bear it. Anyway, I'm just here to play with honest officials, and it's not worth being. Just ask someone to say hello, and I won't lose anything.

I don't know, but the frost sword returned, looked sideways outside the door and said, "don't come to whore today, come to sell."

"What?" the bustard was stunned with fear, and the cigarette palms in her face and hands were frightened, "are you going to sell?"

Although this person's face is quite good, with a little adjustment, it is more than enough to be the leader of Qinhuai. But, how can Huakui be a man who dances with knives and guns all day? Do you think Huakui's struggle for hegemony is to compete for the leader of the Wulin alliance?

She was so shocked that she suffered from occupational diseases. She looked at ran Shuang many times from top to bottom and compared it in her mind.

Seeing the straight eyes of the bustard, ran Shuang snorted from her nose and said coldly, "it's not me, it's her."

"Ah?" the bustard suddenly regained her mind and immediately looked away, but she saw a short... Beggar standing outside the door?

This human like thing with ragged clothes, dirty face, knotted hair and timid expression is not a beggar. What is it?

I saw the girls soliciting business outside the door, all covering their mouths and noses, and retreating with disgust. They were as far away as they wanted.

It is estimated that letting the beggar stand at the door for a while will spoil much business.

The bustard is a little angry. In fact, she should be quite angry, but for unknown reasons, she can only express that one in ten thousand.

First of all, the bustard asked with a forced smile, "this... However, sir, you must be kidding?"

"No kidding, serious." however, shuangte calmed down and waved to the beggar outside the door, "come here and see your mother."

"..." Yueyin really wanted to leave, but she could only be more obscene because of the obscene power. She walked over step by step and called, "Hello, mom."

Talking is like having no food for days and nights and having no strength at all.

Therefore, this further established the bustard's idea that the child in front of her was a pure beggar.

The bustard was about to cry and said with a crying face, "however, sir, don't you embarrass me? The girls in our building are like flowers. You push a beggar here and ask my mother to buy it. How can I do it?"

She really can't spend the wronged money.

However, Shuang frowned, glared at the bustard and scolded: "who told you to buy her as a chicken?"

"Ah?" the bustard and the music didn't understand.

However, Shuang calmly stressed: "I just temporarily sell her to you as a slave and a maid. Why, can't I?"

The bustard was swept by her eyes, and her legs and stomach began to cramp: "Oh, well, we're blocking the door. It's not a matter. We'd better discuss the specific matters internally."

In the secluded flower hall, however, Shuang sat upright, the music shrank to one side, continued to be weak, and her mind was in a mess.

The bustard looked at everything strange in front of her and smiled a little stiff.

"However, sir, can you tell me what you want to do?" how gentle the tone is. In fact, she is more like speaking in another language, which is very heavy and heavy!

"No, I've already said that I'll sell her to your building first, and then I'll buy her back when I have money." ran Shuang said lightly.