Chapter 4882 The Cub Raised on the APP Has Become a Sperm 102
Otherwise, because of her desire to prove her innocence in front of her father, she might not even be able to hold on for three days.
Even if Sun Feiyu didn't take action, her father would do it for her two beloved sons.
Although the family is currently banned, in order to stand up for his mother, the maternal grandfather's family specially sent a few guards and nuns to surround the small courtyard like an iron barrel. There was no freedom, but no one could find her. Find an opportunity to take action.
As for myself...
Oh, now I am afraid that no one in the whole house can think of myself.
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Their boat chased on the river for three days before they blocked Fan Yanjing, who was about to sail to Qi State.
His ship was very gorgeous. Unlike other ships, which were all reddish-brown, his ship was only made of white paint. The carvings on the handrails were complicated and luxurious, and they were also painted with gold paint.
You don’t need to go out to see it to see its uniqueness at a glance.
"This man is so pretentious. Are you sure you really want to go find him?" Gu Junyu looked disgusted.
Although in his heart he believed that Fan Yanjing was capable, he couldn't accept his first reward because he had to take away someone else's most important thing.
This kind of choice is too cruel, and he doesn't know what he wants those things that are useless to him, as if he is just to force others to make a choice.
"Yes." Huo Mingheng said easily, without even paying attention to him, and jumped onto the opposite boat.
But when his body entered the range of the big ship, he immediately felt something was wrong.
All the airflow seems to slow down here. It is not a deathly silence, but a solemn temple, which makes people subconsciously breathe softly.
Huo Mingheng landed on the board of the boat, and listening to the inaudible sound of his toes, he felt that the tranquility was being destroyed.
"I, Huo Mingheng, would like to see Master Fan." He clasped his fists with both hands and made a bow.
He didn't hear any sound, and he didn't stand up, just kept bending over.
Time passed little by little, almost a full stick of incense, and Huo Mingheng's bent posture did not change at all, not even trembling.
But in his feeling, time seemed to have stopped until a pair of boots appeared in front of him.
"Master Huo." The man's moon-white gown was draped casually on his body, and the inner silver-thread brocade jacket with auspicious patterns was also half-open, looming over his strong chest.
Huo Mingheng straightened up and looked at his unruly appearance, but somehow, he found some resonance in him.
"Master Fan, I am looking for you this time to ask about someone's whereabouts." He did not go into details, but directly stated his purpose.
"Don't you know her whereabouts? There are many variables at the intersection of time and space. She suddenly disappeared, and she and you just returned to a normal and orderly life." Fan Yanjing walked to the tea table placed on the board of the ship and began Boil water slowly and pick out tea.
"Master Huo wants to try the tongue produced in Xinyang."
After brewing the tea, he poured a cup for Huo Mingheng, and then made a gesture of invitation.
Although Huo Mingheng didn't like what he just said about restoring order, before he spoke, the man in front of him already knew his purpose of coming this time, and even knew the origin of Yanyan, which was enough to prove that he was a real person. of.