As for the surrounding Jin Yiwei and Xiao Qizi, the expressions are not very good. Everyone's face is pale. Is it too cold?
"What are you always doing on it? Isn't it cold?" If Ming Lan raised his head, he asked whately.
Cang Qiao stood expressionlessly on the roof, cold wind and cold rain fluttering, the figure was clear and handsome: "View the situation."
Ming Lan Ruo's heart is tight: "What happened?"
Can he see what happened in the yard!
No, the Qin family's courtyard wall is faster. The three are tall. He can see what he can see on the carriage, and the direction of his face is the forest!
Cang Qiao froze and said casually: "enemy love!"
As soon as his words fell, "Hula la la" suddenly, several Jinyiwei and Qi Gong both pulled their knives and flew up the roof.
"What is the enemy?!"
"Protection Director!"
Where can the carriage bear so many people, the roof made a "creak, crunch" sorrow, and the horse also panicked.
Ming Lan Ruo was scared, and quickly waved his hand and shouted: "No, no, my carriage has been stepped on by you, come down, come down!"
She just thought about the carriage, and forgot that she was holding a rhubarb in her hand. The fat spider was dizzy by her, and the eight claws swayed with the wind with the wind.
Wherever the spider's claws are waving, everyone on the roof will take a step back, only hate the carriage roof too small.
Cang Qiao was almost unable to stand, and he was dying with white face -this group of stupid things that were not long -sized, and dared to grab the roof with the spider with him!
This roof is from his old man!
He waved his sleeves directly: "Do you die, go to our family!"
The closest Jin Yiwei was instantly rolled out of the carriage by a strong wind, and fell a ugly dog to eat shit.
There is still Gonggong Qi and another Jinyiwei. Seeing this, his face was green and green, and quickly prepared to get off the roof.
But he heard Cang Qiao's sharp deformed voice cold: "You two stand up!"
Gonggong Qi and another Jin Yiwei immediately stood obediently.
Cang Qiao raised his hand and said impatiently: "What do you do?"
Gonggong Qi is a clever, otherwise where can I sit in the eyes of Cang Qiao's eyes.
The corner of his eyes looked at his straight long legs of his Chitose, and he seemed to be stiff. He quickly signaled another Jin Yiwei and bowed his hand to let Cang Qiao put his hands on their arm.
"Go to this seat." Cang Qiao said coldly.
"Yes, Godfather!" Gong Qi immediately and another Jin Yiwei, respectfully serving Cang Qiao flying down the roof.
Ming Lanruo looked at Cang Qiao like this with a Lafayette so helpless, and couldn't help but turn his eyes.
He is afraid that he is not sick. What do you do in front of her to make this posture?
If Ming Lan looked at him and stood far away, he had to walk over, ready to find a reason to let him not enter the door of Qinfu.
"Stand!" Cang Qiao suddenly scolded Zhang Jun's face, and his voice was sharp.
What is the scream of this dead eunuch!
Where did she provoke him?
Ming Lan Ruo could bear the fire, and the fat spider in his hand shakes his hand: "Chitose, my family is uncomfortable, I don't plan to enter Tanfu, I have to go back to the rhubarb to treat the disease. You have to go back with me.
Is it? "
The fat spider hugs his belly, and his eight eyes are dizzy: ... Vomit, it is just full, and you want to vomit!