Chapter 11 Purple Pupil Boy
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Yao cheng Tian jiao
The shops are flourishing.
A delicate sedan chair was carried by four people on a busy street, and the curtain of the sedan chair was exposed. About three or four big female dolls looked at the bustling street with interest, and the girl was none other than cold and curved.
Soft children’s sound when stopping the car
Sedan fall stationary pole
The curtain of the car was lifted, and a maid of about fourteen years old probed her. She was wearing a white floral blouse and skirt, with two small arguments and a delicate face inlaid with big eyes in black and white.
What can I do for you, miss?
I’m going shopping. I’m looking at her calm expression. I’m very satisfied with this maid’s name, Yin Qin, who can read and write words, but she was punished for being a rough kitchen girl because she offended Qiu Tang. It’s a coincidence that I met her and took her to my side.
It was Yin Qin who stretched out her hands and held her sedan chair cold and curved.
You go back to the cold bend and say to the bearers, pick me up at the biggest restaurant in an hour.
The four bearers looked at each other.
Miss, you don’t have a bodyguard around you, so let the minions follow you. Otherwise, when you go back, the minions can’t be the first bearers with the general. They look at the cold, curved, small body and emaciated face.
Let you go back and stare at them coldly. I don’t need guards. A hundred guards can’t compete with her. Most of those guards are gluttons.
Is it true that the four bearers who are angry at the sight of the cold bend are uneasy and dare not refute that this curved lady is colder and more daunting than the general, or should she go back to the office and report to the general before making plans?
Cold curved looked at four people carrying the sedan chair and leaving in a hurry, and the corners of their mouths were ticked. These people just owed to scold and dared to refute her decision.
Miss, let’s go. Everyone next to you is watching you sing the piano. Everyone around the street is gaping at the cold bend. Although Miss Bend in the house can do magic, what do you think of her? She is no different from ordinary children except for her cold expression. If you look at her, you will be in trouble in case of bad people.
Look at it if you like. Look around the cold, curved and cold eyes. Look at people with satisfaction and gasp. That’s it.
Pedestrians around the city have long been surprised to see a little doll in a gorgeous sedan chair. Look at this girl’s eyes, which are cold and dignified, and they are even more confused about who this doll is. It is really curious to see this momentum at such a young age.
Cold and curved, with small arms and calves walking in front, singing the piano carefully and following behind. Black eyes didn’t dare to relax at all, and they were afraid of losing the small figure of cold and curved.
Yin Qin went to buy a string of Sugar-Coated Berry, and saw an old man across the street wearing a blue shirt carrying Sugar-Coated Berry and selling it back to Yin Qin and said
Good young lady Yin Qin nodded but said uneasily that the handmaiden horse will be bought back. Miss, will you wait for the handmaiden here?
I didn’t walk across the street until I was cold and bent and waved my hand to sing the piano.
Cold and curved, looking up and looking around, but I can’t see the shops. This small plate is really short. Look at it, it’s less than the calves of pedestrians.
Go and have a look. There’s another batch of good goods in the slave market ahead
Really? Hey, hey, I’ll go and see it, too. It is said that the female slaves in the tiger country are so enchanting that they will be happy to die if they buy them back as concubines.
Two men walked past her with obscene language.
The slave market seems to be interesting when it is cold and curved.
Miss candied haws sing the harp and buy candied haws. Seeing the cold bend, Marie Laure Gigon sighed and handed her candied haws.
Well, it’s sour, sweet and cold. Bend your hand and lick your pink face with your mouth. No one believes that this doll-like girl is taking me to the slave market in someone else’s mouth. I should enjoy it when I should.
Slave market: Yin Qin leng. Isn’t the slave market a place that only wealthy businessmen and dignitaries like to go? It is said that this place is bloody and ugly, miss. It is said that it is ugly and not suitable for you to go.
Small and determined to stare at Yinqin grumpily, she suddenly found that she was wordy, dark and ugly. She was used to this kind of thing in modern times, and her hands were once covered with blood. What are you afraid of?
It was Yin Qinnai who picked her up and went to the slave market. I hope there will be no mistakes, or ten heads won’t be enough for her.