The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

In the other hall, Li Shepherd's head leaned forward, half-cutting his body forward, a gesture to get up and walk. The lower part of the body is immobile, as if it had been stereotyped.

Ning Xinhai held the teacup in one hand and the other held the wrist of the shepherd Li.

The hall is not far from the main hall, the owners of the small building speak louder, and the people here can hear clearly.

Likewise, if the escort officers over here argue loudly, the owners of the small building will also be able to hear. So, most of the time, a few people in this hall drink tea quietly and silently.

Shepherd Li kept a low profile, and even if no one greeted him after he came in, he didn't care. Sitting in the corner next to the Sea of Hearts, one person also gets quiet.

Another beautiful maid brought fresh tea, which is also pleasant and comfortable.

I didn't expect to just sit down and not have a sip of incense tea. I heard someone outside the yard thinking about Li, my sister in distress.

I was just beginning to think about invisibility and not being able to reveal my identity. But when she heard that those people were getting too much, her sister Li Ming even pulled out the dagger, and Li Shepherd couldn't sit down. Her heart was furious and she wanted to rush out and fight for her life with a hard neck.

He had a strong impulse to humiliate all the people who attacked his sister, Miss Lee, and sprayed them with fire.

Yes, he knew in his heart that at this time, the blackdragon's fury began to take over the upper wind and take over the right to use the body.

But he had no objection, and that was exactly what he wanted to do in his heart.

“My lords, speak. What is your right to intervene as a marv?” Ning Xinhaiyun drank tea lightly and said with a smile: “I'm afraid you haven't gone in yet, but someone dragged you out and beat you with 30 sticks? ”

“Let go.” Shepherd Li sighed and sighed. He felt he could no longer control the forces of destruction in his body. He knows all the logic, he knows all the dangers, but as long as someone bullies his sister, they die.

“Young man, it's still too stupid.” Ninghai didn't mean to let go of Li Shepherd. Instead, his wrist continued to work hard to resist Lee's desperate struggle. “It's better if you don't go, if you go, if you're afraid Miss Miss will be more of a target. How can those people tolerate you if even a horse dares to be so lawless? Afraid by then you'll have no choice but to die. ”

“Besides, if there is a lady who misses her, what harm will miss her? You don't believe our lady or miss her. Sit down and drink tea. It'll be fine. ”

“Let me go.” Shepherd Li doesn't want to hear what others have to say, he just wants to rush over and protect his sister from being hurt.

He heard his sister take the knife and stab herself. If Choi Yu, the Choi family, really cared about the consequences, he would not have dared to imagine.

“Stop struggling, you won't be able to fight anymore.” Ning Xinhai looks like an old god at ease. “Do you think you can break through my Dharma Locker? ”

The shepherd Li reckoned in his heart that he was not doing his best to get rid of him. But in that case, your identity might be exposed as well.

When the two men were deadlocked, Choi Yu ran away, and Li Ming was invited into the building by Song Xiao.

When the dust settled, Ninghai let go of Li Shepherd's wrist. If he looked at him thoughtfully, he sighed softly and said: “It's also a loyalty. Miss Miss didn't miss you drinking tea. ”

Everyone's hearts ran over 10,000 grassy horse alpacas specializing in North China.

Please, this is a hydrostatic condensed subset, and although it does not say what status must be required to be able to attend this meeting, which one of the people who can enter this subset is not from all backgrounds?

Everyone knows that the few guys from the ordinary clothes of the family were deliberately pulled out by Song San to block the mouths of the artists. They have the reputation of ‘Imperial Library' in the Song family and are well loved by the world's people and readers.

If the civilian population feels that he is partial to the noble royal family and blocks the way for ordinary teenagers to become famous, it is natural to be cursed by attack. Naturally, the Song family, with its deeply harmonious humanity in control of the world, would not do anything against the will of the people.

Besides, those people are not ordinary people, but talented themselves. They are already famous in the heavens. They are valued by Second Prince Chujiang and accepted as employees. That is, they are already a potential elite class. That is why they have the opportunity to enter this hydrostatic condensed building and make friends with one of the most talented and powerful children of the entire western empire.

But what is it about admiring the ‘masterpiece’ of a horse?

Major Song San missed his daughter Song Xi to invite her to participate in Yajie, which has caused many people to be uncomfortable. In the way of Song Jiawei's name, we need to give Song Xuan some more face, so we don't have much to say about this dissatisfaction.

Now the maid's daughter tells me that her horse painting is beautiful and invites everyone to enjoy it.

“Is this woman's head in shit? ”

Ladies and ladies can't be easily rude, otherwise they would have yelled at each other.

The maid's daughter, Marv, what kind of identity is that?

The identity of the maiden daughter is low enough, and the maid's marv doesn't know what kind of word to use to describe this person's status.

The woman in yellow shirt is Chen Wenting, the granddaughter of General Zhen Guo.

Chen Wenting is very rich in poetry, paintings and exhibitions, and has the name of "Wenjun" among women.

Just because Choi's appearance is not as good as that of the three women, she has never been able to get a beautiful name like "Empire Moon".

Just don't catch up with Lu Qi, Choi Ming and Song Chenxi of the Song family, because these women do look amazing like tomorrow's moon, and they are extraordinary and talented. If she loses to an opponent like this, she won't say anything in public, even if she's upset. After all, that would only offend the families of those three women, as well as the mad admirers, who would be scolded as crazy women who couldn't eat grapes and said grapes were acid.

However, when the daughter of a maid also came up later, she was designated as "the fourth moon of the heavens", which is for Chen Wenting to hit her in the face.

She used to play at parties more than once: are there too many moons over the sky? And now the cat, the cat, is the moon to shine upon the earth?

Not only was Chen Wenting alone, but the like-minded ladies were also dissatisfied with the existence of Li Ming. Chen Wenting is just one of their representatives.

“Miss, are you kidding us?” The smile on Chen Wenting's face gradually wandered away and asked.

If Lee misses them seriously, is that an insult to them?

“Miss Miss thinks she doesn't need to fight, she just needs one of the horses in the family to compare us? ”

“I'm really proud of her tightness. I'm afraid Miss Li waved her hand. There's no moon in the sky. Only Miss Li's proud sun shines on the earth, right? ”

“Miss” Choi cautiously persuaded. She knew what Chen Wenting meant and that in such a highly hierarchical place, Li Ming's behavior would be considered humiliating by these girls.

Li Ming looked at Chen Wenting and looked at the girls who were not looking well. He hesitated. “I'm just stating one fact. Our muffled paintings are really good. She drew a Snowplot of Cold Plum this morning, and I put it away to give it to my sister.”

Choi nodded carefully and asked with a smile: "Did Li Mei do it? Li Mei still paints? ”

“Exactly Li Mei.” Li Si pronounced.

“Oh, Li Mei, how can you do that?” Song Xuan laughed: “You have to appreciate his talent. ”

Worried about Chen Wenting and others' dissatisfaction, Song Xiao proactively explained: “Li Mei really misses Miss Ma, but also a careful lifesaver. Be careful, don't you? ”

“Exactly.” Choi nodded carefully. She looked around with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth and said: “I respect Mr. Li Mei very much. ”

Choi is careful to support that Mav Li Mei so that the others won't be able to say more.

Choi's face is also to be given. He wants to be a grievance. First, he has to give Song San's face, now he has to give Choi his face. There are always a variety of rules to follow in life.

While enjoying their privileges, they must also take into account the emotions of a community that is stronger and more privileged than they are.

Choi looked carefully at Li Ming and complained: “If Mr. Li Mei has a gift, why didn't you take it with me earlier? ”

Knowing that Choi was intentionally easing the relationship between the two sides, Li Ming did not let himself suddenly offend the delicate ladies and ladies of Heavenly Capital. He said with a smile: “Watch out sister, this is not a gift from Mr. Li Mei. I saw that he painted well, so I brought this for you. Didn't you just walk into the small building? I didn't have time to talk to you. ”

As he spoke, Li Ming handed over the scroll and said: "Watch out, you are Danqing, see if you can get into your eyes? ”

Choi nodded carefully and said: "It must be wonderful to miss.”

I was also worried that Li Ming had said too much. As a result, Li Visual painting was embarrassing, and Li Ming would become the object of everyone's laughter. He called out to help him ease his cheeks and said: "However, Mr. Li Mei assumed the responsibility of guarding the security of his thoughts and wanted to come to the weekday without much time to paint and nourish God. The technique is greener, and that's what it should be. ”

Chen Wenting snorted coldly, and Choi cautioned that they all knew what was meant. This was to block their mouths in advance.

Choi carefully picked up Li Si's handed over scroll and didn't invite anyone to enjoy it. Walk straight to the edge of the window deck of the small building and spread the picture rolls over a case table.

Strange things happened, as the scroll slowly unfolded, a hint of plum floated out of the scroll, full of houses, and heartbreaking.