The early autumn wind always has a hint of sadness, and the gradually withered leaves seem to cause sadness.

The birds cried, saying that the sun sets and the mountains are dusk, but they cannot save people from the vastness.

Qi Lu's heart,

It's cold.

I feel like I won't love anymore.

In just a few days, he felt the despair that he had never experienced in decades of his lifetime.

It's very desolate.

The bed sheets were replaced with new ones, but the impressive smell seemed to be engraved in every inch of the air in the room.

The four sisters, who are soaked in fish and geese, are already used to doing this. They are skillfully scrubbing, skillfully changing clothes and beds. Everything seems so well-organized.

No filial son in front of the bed for a long time?

The four beauties said that they did not exist, they were almost skilled workers, they were thieves!

Wearing a deep dress woven by ice blue silk, with agate golden thread on the waist, and a crane mat embroidered with sun, moon, flowers and birds. The snow-white long hair, which was as white as a waterfall, was tied into an exquisite bun under the skillful hands of the sinking fish. A bun strap was divided into two strands and went down along the hair.

The eyebrows are like sharp swords unsheathed, the eyes are like stars in the sky, the corners of the mouth are slightly pursed,

What a good young man in the turbid world!

Unfortunately, he is paralyzed...

Zuo Xiu sighed secretly: He is still paralyzed by the fact that even the big and big brothers are treated by others...

Qi Lu: Come on, let’s talk.

Because Ji Wuli also lived in this small building, he naturally knew about Qi Lu's embarrassment. However, he did not feel disgusted at all. He just smiled and walked forward, swayed the folding fan in his hand. The curled breeze blew away the long hair on his forehead.

The delicately carved face also became softer because of the smile on the corner of his mouth.

The sunlight shone on his body, as if a layer of golden light was placed on him, so the person who saw it could not move his eyes away.

When it comes to grasping temperament, the Ninth Prince said that anyone has never been worthy of it.

The two of them sat and stood, looking at Qi Lu's cold eyes, Ji Wuli couldn't help but chuckled: "Why are you unhappy? Who dares to laugh at you, I won't agree."

Qi Lu:(*???)!!

How come this sentence sounds so unfair?

At this moment, should I respond to Jing'er and call you affectionately, "Brother Ji"?

Alas!!

I vomited...

The four beauties and Zuo Xiu's eyes were not right at this moment. Zuo Xiu was better, and he didn't dare to arrange the princes. And the four beauties were directly flooded with hormones!

Under their fantasy full of decadent smell, the classical love theater between the two was grandly broadcast...

Sure enough, no matter ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, even if it is changed to a time and space, the animal "Fugui" will always exist.

"Are you ready? Let's go to the city lord's mansion."

Facing the gentle and detailed questioning, Qi Lu came back to his senses from his trance, "Then let's go."

"you……"

Qi Lu wanted to speak but stopped, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Our normal communication is, if you are like this, you will easily be misunderstood..."

Ji Wuli was stunned and turned to think about it. His expression was extremely exciting, "Do you think... think I am a rabbit?! Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Rabbit" is the nickname for "homosexual love" in this world. Even though Ji Wuli was gentle and elegant, he was amused by Qi Lu to laugh.

The laughter stopped, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pointed at Qi Lu, "You, what's the point of asking me to say you? Do you think that with my conditions, there are so many beauties who don't want them, but they just like men? Haha, hahaha..."

Qi Lu: Laughing at your sister!

Seeing that the other party's expression was not as fake, Qi Lu breathed a sigh of relief, but then became a little annoyed. Isn't this the cause of you? Why are you talking so sensational?

The farce finally ended, and Simei was still a little disappointed...

Luo Yan was still pushing the wheelchair, and the other three women were accompanying him. It was enough to protect Ji Wuli's guards, so this time he did not call the guards from Qi's mansion.

Lin Yong: You are ruthless, you are ruthless, you are ruthless, you are unreasonable, you are crossing the river and burning the bridge, you are ruthless, you are ruthless...

Who doesn’t want to show off a sense of existence in front of the Ninth Prince! What if it’s soaring into the sky because of its excellent performance!

People always have dreams, right?

Qi Lu: No, you don’t.

He has no friendship with Lin Yong, so of course Qi Lu would not do such a thing as the sensation of the Holy Mother. Besides, he still has difficulty protecting himself now, so how can he have time to build a bridge for others?

After leaving Qi Mansion, the situation outside was not much different from what I saw yesterday, except that there were relatively fewer people, and there were much fewer people gathered to sell their children than yesterday.

Ignoring these people, everyone stopped them and headed straight towards the city lord's mansion.

The main reason is that you can't manage it. If you buy his children, what should you do if other families do? Qiguo and the whole world are already terminally ill, and it is impossible to improve it by saving a few poor families.

And if they want to fundamentally improve this matter, the manpower and material resources needed and the obstacles they have suffered are not something they two teenagers can change now.

Besides, Qi Lu just wants to recover his body as soon as possible. As for other things, if you encounter someone who can help you, please help me. For example, the evil cultivator is so arrogant about Meng Xiaomao, and it is very likely that it is related to Lin Hui. How could he turn a blind eye?

Among the cities of Qiguo, except for the capital, the rest of the cities have no separate yamen. The Lord of the City is the largest local official, both in office and inhabited by the city lord. The dungeon of Qingyuan City is built in close neighbors of the city lord's mansion and under heavy troops, and ordinary people really dare not come and cause rashness.

Even if the cultivator comes... do you really think the city lord is a good meal?

Therefore, under the nose of the ninth prince, an evil cultivator injured people. The city lord Fan Yanxing was so angry that he saw that the New Year was coming. First Qi Lu was injured, and then the people were killed. This is not for me to have a good New Year!

Early in the morning, Fan Yanxing was waiting in the interrogation hall of the City Lord's Mansion, waiting for Ji Wuli's "inspection".

After waiting around, I finally heard the guards coming to report that the Ninth Prince had arrived.

"See the Ninth Prince."

After last night, the city lord's mansion also knew about the arrival of the ninth prince, so there was no need to hide it at this time. Fan Yanxing gave a deep gift and led them into the lobby.

The guest is divided into the main and the second, but it also depends on what the "guest" is. Fan Yanxing originally wanted to give up the master position to the ninth prince, but the other party politely declined: "Mr. Fan is the lord of a city, and I just borrowed the protection of my father and had no official position. I can't turn the guest into the main position."

After some push, Fan Yanxing had to sit in the main seat, but the little half of his butt was lifted. His cautious and smart look made Qi Lu laugh secretly.

Fan Yanxing is really a deep and harmonious way to be an official!
Chapter completed!