The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 306 Chapter 306: Three Years of Langya (6)

Liu Yan's eyes sank, and he ordered, "Bring people to Lanting, she will take care of herself."

Hearing Liu Yan's words that he was to be thrown to Liu Yan, the confidant's hesitant face suddenly felt embarrassed and indifferent.

Liu Yan saw this and said, "You have something to say together, you don't need to say half of it."

"The subordinate did not conceal it deliberately, it was just ... just listening to the master saying that he was to be handed over to Xiaolang Jun, the subordinate felt it inappropriate ..." The hesitant heaved closer to Liu Yan, finally resigned his words to the belly He said, "... that person's identity is not clean. If Xiao Langjun moves his temper, his subordinates can hardly blame him ..."

Suddenly he heard the meaning of his confidant's words, Liu Yan's expression suddenly became very wonderful, hesitated for a while, "follow me."

Follow the footsteps of Liu Yan with his belly, carefully keeping a distance from the other side, lowering his head, and dare not look around.

"You elaborate, what's wrong with that person?"

Although Liu Yan guessed it, he still had to confirm it.

He is kneeling down below, and his hands have been emptied around. Don't worry about the ears in the partition.

"The man who was found by his subordinates was fourteen years old, and his mother was a low-ranking warbler, and his biological father was unknown."

They were very helpless. They secretly searched for someone according to the portrait given by Liu Ye. The young girl is the one who has the most similar temperament at present. Although the identity of the other candidates is clean, the similarity is not as high as this person. The girl recommended it.

"Inferior streaming warbler?" Liu Yan frowned fiercely, disgusted with the identity, "has that person taken the guest?"

He wasn't sure what his daughter-in-law was going to do, but Liu Ye knew that the woman she was looking for was supposed to be a beauty.

The expression of his confidant twisted a bit, and thoughtfully.

"Master, you also know about this flowing warbler ... generally living in a kiln where you can't see the light. Most of the guests you are greeted by are traffickers and gangsters. The women who grew up in this kind of place are unlucky. At the age of ... let alone, that person is already fourteen. "

Liu Yan heard the words, his face turned black.

"Bring the person to Lan Ting to see and let her make a decision. You continue to visit in secret to see if there are more similar and more suitable candidates."

He gave instructions to his confidante and bowed down.

Liu Yan sat in place, immersed in the shadow of the room.

After a long time, he seemed to understand something, holding his forehead in one hand, with a smile on his face, a smile on his face, and a cry on his face, faintly feeling the vengeance of the upcoming revenge, and dissipating the warmth and gentleness of jade in the past. Breath.

"What about the daughter of a warbler?" He murmured like a godless voice, suppressing the trembling venomousness, making people hear the horror, "If I face that face and use the body in other days, It's so happy to stir up Dongqing!

A Cao, born in a slum dwelling.

Snow fell on the day of her birth, and the adults didn't know how much they had died, but she survived.

Her mother was a warbler, and now she is a warbler, or a warbler under her mother's hands.

What is a Flowing Oriole?

The cheapest prostitutes, three or five copper plates can be used at will.

The gangsters were always sent to us, even if she was terribly scared in her heart. In order to survive, she had to deal with the situation and serve her well.

Otherwise, not only would the guests not let her go, but the old lady above her head—her mother would not let her go.

The body is always worn and shattered, and the patched linen is patched one after another. All you have to do every day is to clean the house, wash the clothes, wash the dishes and cook, and wait for the old cricket and other flowing warriors to be comfortable. The mat waited for one guest after another.

When she was a kid, she was taken advantage of several places by accident and lost her body. Her mother went crazy and beat her. Then she threatened her to pick up customers and inherit her mother's industry. She lived in a humble life. Forcibly hit a few.

She had lived for fourteen years, but she felt that she had already spent most of her life.

Even if she was born with a natural beauty, she also has a lot of white hair, her complexion, and her eye sockets sunken.

I thought this was the case in this life, but I didn't want to be taken away from the cave two days ago by a very dressed man.

She knelt tremblingly on the ground, her skinny body shaking like a sieve.

The whole body was anxious to lie down in the ground, and did not dare to look to the left or right with a glance.

After waiting for a long time, the sound of the paper door pulling came from behind, and strange steps passed her.

After hearing Sosuo's voice, the man sat straight up.

"What's your name?"

Listen to the voice, the other party should be younger, maybe even younger than A Cao.

She listened more to the gongs, and heard more and more malicious calls, but she had never heard such a clear and peaceful voice.

The body shook uncontrollably. Ah Cao just felt that his mouth was not his own, and he forgot the instinct to speak.

Seeing her performance, Jiang Yanji didn't rush to say anything. Instead, she let Taxue bring tea and drank Jianghuo Ningshen.

The audience in the live broadcast has long been eagerly awaiting, and do not know what medicine the anchor sells.

Who is so important that she deserves to leave the remnant chessboard and Feng Jin boy, and the wind seems to come over?

At first glance, nothing seems to be going on.

[Old driver Lian Meng]: I don't think the anchor will do anything extra, so she must be very serious about this person.

[Dance of Tuzki]: #Smile hee hee, maybe the younger sister of the anchor.

[Musician Zhuge Qinmo]: No trace can be found, I can't guess the anchor's intention, I still move a small bench and slowly look good.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yanji felt that his emotions were stable and asked again.

"What's your name?"

The root of Acao was congested, and there was an inferiority in the ground.

"Slavish name Acao."

Although Ah Cao doesn't sound good, it's also a serious 800 name.

"Acao?" Jiang Yanji heard and asked, "Do you know who asked you to come here?"

A Cao's thin body trembled, and the cat whispered, "I don't know, I'm vaguely a big master."

For A Cao, neat clothes are considered to be wealthy people, like Liu Yi's confidant clothes, I have never seen it.

Such a decent person can be considered a grandfather.

Jiang Yanji asked again, "Then you know what you are going to do here?"

Acao bit her lower lip, her thin face with a little embarrassment.

Then she slowly sat upright, her head hanging down, her hands resting on her waist, and she tried to tear the waist belt.

On weekdays, Ah Cao was mostly wrapped in a tattered piece of clothing, and nothing was worn inside.

Because she was poor, she couldn't afford to wear it. Besides, it was useless to wear the warbler warrior. Anyway, she had to take off her servants anyway.

Liu Yan brought her back to his confidante, and asked the maid to prepare her a complete set of clothes, washed several times with soap from head to toe.

Ah Cao felt that he had been the cleanest in these days.

Mushrooms bursting with oil: Diao Min, this piece of sofa has been contracted by 朕.

(End of this chapter)