If the grassland royal family seizes this as a pretext to send troops, it will lead to widespread suffering and devastation.
"Luckily it's winter. If it were summer, it would be unbearably hot, and the backyard would be a swarm of flies by now."
"That's for sure."
The girls couldn't help but smile as they looked at the little girls who were hanging out in twos and threes, arm in arm.
How wonderful!
These children treated the brothel as their home.
"Long'er's house isn't even finished yet!" Ping'er suddenly said, snapping out of her reverie.
I'll go help him tidy up his house.
The little maid took the hammers back to the backyard and peeked into the Huo family's yard.
"Brother Erhei, can I come in?"
Erhei was practicing his martial arts in the courtyard when Ping'er said to him...
"Come in, what's up?"
The burly, dark-skinned boy, covered in sweat, put the hammer aside and said...
Is your yard dirty? If so, I'll help clean it up.
Erhei saw the pool of blood in the backyard of Fengyue Tower, and he shook his head and said...
"Not bad, I killed quite a few people yesterday, so they don't have much health left."
Last night at the Huo family home, Huo Shuwen just sat there with his wife watching the show, leaving the two young men exhausted.
Huo Xiaocheng also inherited some of his mother's mysophobia; a sharp sword pierced his throat, and before he could even register the blood, he was lying on the ground. As for Erhei, needless to say, as long as it wasn't smashed on someone's head, there were no superficial injuries.
"Alright, if it's difficult to clean, call Er Ya and have her find me. I'll help you clean it up."
Ping'er turned around, and the group of maids were all standing behind her.
The little girl smiled, her smile as pure and clear as a peach blossom in March.
It feels so good to have someone to rely on behind you.
We hope this kind of life lasts longer.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
