"Pa"
"pa"
a few clear and then slow applause suddenly rang in a mess of ancestral hall.
Such untimely slapping makes Liu Bohan's face a little more heavy.
However, when he saw clearly the source of the applause, his face suddenly changed.
The man in front of him was dressed in black, with his beautiful, unshaped cheeks and indifferent eyebrows. Who was the national teacher who should have gone to other countries?
Mo Shanghua was equally surprised, frowning at the national teacher in front of him.
He is tall and tall, standing against the light at the gate of the ancestral hall. His whole body is more mysterious and tall.
It's like The prince of the 21st century fairy tale.
I don't know why this sentence suddenly flashed across her mind. She was embarrassed and quickly took back her eyes.
She never needed a prince.
Slightly drooping eyes, Mo Shanghua thought so.
At this time, Liu Bohan, after weighing up, reluctantly suppressed his anger and said, "when did the national master come back? I don't know. I let you see the joke."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help jumping on his forehead. He tried to hold back his anger and said, "who is the one who doesn't want to die
But the national master just waved his sleeve, and still stood at the door. He didn't enter the door. His eyes were distant and indifferent, and he didn't seem to see anyone.
"I don't dare to disturb you when I see that Liu Xiang is angry."
Liu Bohan couldn't hang up. "When there was such a rebellious girl at home, it was ugly for the national teacher. I just don't know When did the National Teacher arrive? "
"Just now." The National Teacher cherished the words like gold, only slightly spit out two words.
That is to say, I didn't see that.
However, with such a cool nature as the national teacher, even if I really saw it, it would not spread.
Liu Bohan was relieved, and his face relaxed a lot. "It's impolite. Please follow me to the main hall to have a rest."
The national master nodded, slightly sideways, and let Liu Bohan go ahead.
Liu Bohan quickly refused hypocrisy, "national teacher, please."
The national master nodded, but he didn't refuse. He walked out first.
From the beginning to the end, the eyes just slightly swept the flowers, not too much emotional ups and downs.
As if they had not met before.
A year ago, it was as if there had never been a drop of water.
Liu Qianqian looks at Liu Bohan who leaves in a hurry. His slender nails are almost embedded in the palm of his hand. He is full of unwilling color.
Mo Shanghua goes to Qin Ya's side and frowns at the scar on her back.
The injury was not light. Although her clothes were not broken, she fainted and opened a bloodstain. Qin Ya's cheek was even more painful, but she just carried it without crying for pain.
You know, Qin Ya is no better than her. She didn't know how many sins she had suffered in her previous life and what kind of pain she had not suffered. Naturally, it's no matter. But Qin Ya is just an ordinary little girl.
Her heart is more and more angry, eyes from Liu Qian Qian full of unwilling eyes swept over, complexion condensation seems to drip water.
"What does my sister look at me like this for?"
Liu Qianqian blinked and hid the venom at the bottom of her eyes, full of innocence. "Sister, I think you'd better go. If you wait for your father to come back, I can't protect you."
On the street flower red lips coldly raises, full of cold eyes, "what kind of thing are you?"
Liu Qianqian choked and nearly vomited a mouthful of blood. Bearing his anger in his heart, he repeatedly reminded himself that there were still people around, so he must not expose half of them.
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