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Chapter 21 The word slave in his hand (1)

Lin Junlan looked at the people in front of him, his face was calm, but he was ridiculed in his heart. Sure enough, people in the north were all human beasts.

The long -standing people are dirty in their hearts. People born in the darkness never see the light. The power of this northern country is really far from his His Royal Highness.

The sign hanging in front of the waist was pulled fiercely and dragged it down. Fu Shiting looked at the beautiful words engraved with the wooden boards on his hand, and asked, "Selling the body? Ronghua and rich, is it really so important to you?"

Lin Junlan lowered his eyebrows, "Money and status, isn't it important?"

Being rich can not be deceived, and have the right to not be looked down upon. No right, no money, alive, what can you do? Do you see through the world?

Fu Shiting gently stabbed the board and broke into two petals, staring at Lin Junlan's too beautiful face, but he didn't believe it. This beautiful cold beauty did not go to home.

identity."

"Just sell your body, what kind of identity is needed." Lin Junlan sneered with a low eyebrow, "I had nothing to do, but I didn't want to make some dirty trading. I wanted to rely on this face to enjoy the rich and rich."

Lin Junlan's eyes were slightly sinking and answered indifferently.

Talking, his gaze glanced at the army behind Fu Shiting. The team was huge. It seemed like the national army, "Are you a general?"

"Well, General Zhenyuan, Fu Shiting. What about you, what's the name."

"I ... Lin Junlan."

He answered truthfully that he wanted to cover the name, but it seemed that the name was also taken by himself, so if you think about it, this name is the best.

"Junlan? Gentleman is like orchid, good name. Go with me, go back to wash, see if you are clean or not."

After Fu Shiting got into the horse, he bent down his waist and stretched out his hand to Lin Junlan. The person standing in front of the horse looked up at Fu Shiting. The soft face was calm and elegant.

Fu Shiting raised an eyebrow: "..."

Without speaking, I recruited a carriage at hand, so that Lin Junlan got on the carriage.

After getting on the carriage, Lin Junlan was surprised. This little general was really obedient. It looked like a "stupid" person who could use it.

Sitting in the car, he looked at the slave character in his palm, and took out a dagger out of his waist. "Cut it? Still keep it ..."

If it was cut, then he would not find his own proof. If he didn't cut it, if he caused the general's doubt, what would be?

If you think about it, he still puts away the knife, "Forget it, let's keep it in the past, but cut it, but it looks guilty."

The carriage walked slowly. He saw the major general riding in front through the short window, but his mind was not there.

After watching it for a while, he looked at the blue sky outside the window, and said silently.

The general's residence is more golden than Lin Junlan's imagination. Several stone lions in front of the door guard the Quartet, towering and majestic, and hot gold plaque. The red silk gold is printed.

He came down from the carriage, and Fu Shiting also got off the horse and walked in front of him. "Let's go, come in with me."

Lin Junlan looked at the small door on the side and looked at the door again, but did not move.

However, at this moment, Fu Shiting pulled his wrist and brought him directly to the main door.

Only the Lord, he didn't care about it. He took Lin Junlan and walked to the room courtyard. He disgusted Lin Junlan and walked slowly. He frowned, stopped his waist and hugged him, and took him directly into his room.
Chapter completed!
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