Nangong Rang clicked the folding fan in his hand, looking like he was idle, "Raise your head and let me see what you look like."
Li Zhige glared at Nangong Rang fiercely, kicked over his wolf claws that were about to reach out, and cursed bitterly: "Rogue."
Nangong Rang picked up the fallen folding fan from the ground gracefully and calmly.
He continued to shake the feather fan as if he didn't hear it, and said nonchalantly: "She looks ugly.
Take it back to be a maid.
I'll have nightmares in the middle of the night.
I'll still have nightmares during the day."
I can’t eat, you know?”
Li Zhige looked at Nangong Rang's face and suddenly stepped on his foot.
You pervert is still arguing here.
"Ah, you want to murder your husband, you?"
Nangong Rang looked like he was in unbearable pain, and allowed Li Zhige to torture his poor feet, but he did not forget to take advantage of him.
The girl kneeling on the ground raised her head slightly, and after hearing these words, she lowered her head silently again, her expression invisible.
His hands were supported on the sandy ground, his fingers slowly sinking into the sand, and his hands slowly clenched, clenched, and clenched again.
"You damn girl, you are here, come here."
The two tough uncles kicked the girl's back angrily, "If you want to take advantage of the chaos and escape, I will sell you to Chunxiangfang tonight without any help."
Become the number one and see how you can run."
"You two gentlemen, please help me, please help me, please."
The girl did not resist but just begged Li Zhige and Nangong Rang.
She seemed a little frustrated.
"Try screaming again."
A tough uncle suddenly slapped the girl on the face.
The five red and swollen thick finger prints were clearly visible, and Li Zhige could still see blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.
"Sir, save me."
The girl raised her watery eyes, which were full of melancholy, desolation and sadness, like a wounded deer with nowhere to escape and no home.
Li Zhige's heart seemed to be stung by something.
These eyes were so familiar.
It was like there was a hole in his heart, and the cold wind rushed in.
"Stop" Li Zhige called out to the two uncles who were tying people up, "She, I want it."
Although Li Zhige repeatedly warned herself not to meddle in other people's business, her eyes allowed her to see her former self, so down and out.
Such loneliness, such fear and panic The two big men looked at each other, sizing up Li Zhige as a wealthy man, and made an eight sign for "this number".
Li Zhige gestured to the wooden boxes in front of him filled with white money, "I'll give you eight hundred taels, but you must promise me not to kidnap or traffic girls in the future.
Do you understand?"
The two people originally only wanted eight taels, but they gave them eight hundred taels.
They hurriedly nodded and agreed, "Hey, who would do such an immoral thing if they didn't have money?
Don't worry, girl, we will definitely do our jobs properly in the future."
Li Zhige looked at their departing figures and couldn't help lamenting what would have happened if he hadn't met Mark when he was living on the street.
"Get up."
Nangong Rang untied the rope from the girl, looked at Li Zhige's absent-minded look, and shook his head slightly, "Women just like to be nosy."
"Thank you, Master, for the rescue.
Qingyu is my slave and maid, and I will definitely repay you."
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
From now on, you can follow me."
Li Zhige looked at more and more refugees and frowned.
Why on earth were there so many victims?
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Xuanyuan Youchen silently lowered the car curtain, his black eyes were bottomless, his eyebrows were furrowed, "Return" "Should we go too?"
Nangong Rang tugged on Li Zhige's sleeves.
This time he learned a lot.
"No matter how much money you have, it won't be enough to share with so many people.
You think you are the treasury."
He raised his eyebrows. , a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection and unspeakable infatuation.
Li Zhige nodded slightly, it was true, he was afraid that something would happen and he said, "Go back."
Nangong Rang curiously approached Li Zhige, who was holding his head and thinking, "Why are you so nice to those refugees?"
In his whole life, he had seen people giving porridge and food, but he had never seen people giving money.
It was really strange.
Know whether to praise her for her kindness or call her stupid.
"I have also been a refugee.
At that time, I would not be alive today without the help of kind-hearted people.
So I learned this way and hoped to help those in need."
Li Zhige looked at the Golden Crow in the west with a thoughtful expression.
Still a little dazed.
Nangong Rang patted his broad shoulder confidently and said generously: "I'll lend it to you."
Li Zhige rolled his eyes at Nangong Rang, who was very kind.
He lay down and pushed Nangong's shoulders away.
"No, I never use a pillow when sleeping."
He found a comfortable position, closed his eyes, and ignored the inevitable loss.
Nangong Rang.
"Why?"
Nangong Rang couldn't help but be curious.
“Sleeping without a pillow will help you grow taller” "Really?
Then I'll try it when I go home." "" "Master, what are you doing?"
Qingyu, who had finished washing and dressing up, blocked Nangong Rang, who was holding a quilt and a pillow, at the door of Li Zhige's room.
His clear eyes were like sparkling water waves, his skin was fair and his features were delicate and indescribable.
The beauty is charming.
Nangong Rang looked up and down at the lovely girl in front of him carefully, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
The surprise in his eyes turned from surprise to surprise, and he exclaimed: "She is a beauty, not bad, not bad."
"Your Majesty, the young master is taking a bath, you."
Qingyu's face unconsciously showed two blushes.
"It just so happens that I want to take a bath, so I'm going with your young master."
Nangong Rang looked confident and pushed open the door of Li Zhige's room unceremoniously.
Such things as mandarin duck bathing are really unforgettable.
"Master, you..."
Qingyu couldn't stop Nangong Rang, and forcefully let Nangong Rang break into the inner room.
The dense inner room was separated by a small screen, and on the screen were painted pictures of four beauties.
With the humid air and hot atmosphere, Nangong Rang's mood instantly rose.
He couldn't wait to walk to the bathtub with a clean bedding in his arms.
His heart felt like there were dozens of deer bumping around, and he was in a state of confusion
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