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0532 Mr. Lang

Hongliu wants Hu Qin and Du Jingcheng to go together.
As long as you escape, you can live anywhere.
The cloth bag she stuffed over was some of the money that Hongliu had accumulated over the years.
Such friendship makes Hu Qin feel uncomfortable.
Yes, it's Hu Qin, not Qiao Jin.
Qiao Jin didn't know the plot development, but she always felt that she would say: "You asked me to consider..."
The original formation mage is dead. If Qiao Jin wants to know where the formation point is, he has to follow the plot given by the formation mage.
Her character may be incorrect, but the lines must be correct.
Otherwise, she is too capable and once she is seen through, she will be kicked out of the formation. The next time the other party may not be willing to let her in.
This is the ability to go back in time.
"You think carefully."
Hongliu took Aman away. Before leaving, Aman turned around and looked at Qiao Jin.
He always felt that Hu Qin was very familiar with him, but he couldn't remember where he had read it.
That transparent temperament is rare in the world.
Qiao Jin looked at their left backs and suddenly curled his lips.
Some time of the formation flows quickly, but people in the formation will not notice it, and will only think that they have passed that period because they have memories.
Qiao Jin watched them leave in the blink of an eye, and the scene changes quickly passed.
It was already night, and she was wearing thin clothes, her face was wet and moist, as if it was tears.
She touched her, and her face was indeed full of tears.
This body is crying.
In front of him was Du Jingcheng's unbearable expression: "Qinniang, are you really not leaving with me?"
Qiao Jin nodded only, tears stopped, but his voice said bitterly: "I can't leave. If I leave, what will Hongliu and the others do?"
She ran away, and Mr. Shi would not let them go, and the rest of the theater would suffer.
There is also a young master of the Wu family in the town, so he can't watch the people in the theater fall into the fire pit because of her.
Du Jingcheng just looked at her with sad eyes: "Qinniang..."
His voice choked, and Qiao Jin reached out and pushed him: "Go away!"
Du Jingcheng only looked at Qiao Jin deeply and said, "Qinniang, wait, after I kill the enemy and share the worries of the country, I will carry a sedan chair to marry you!"
Qiao Jin nodded: "I'll wait."
Du Jingcheng turned around, he rode a horse, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.
She seemed to feel something, turned her head and saw Hong Liu looking at her with tears in her eyes: "You are such a fool! This is the only chance!"
Qiao Jin just smiled faintly.
The picture changed again. This time, she was already standing on the bright platform, wearing a luxurious and heavy red costume, with jewelry and jade hairpins on her head.
Below the stage, a group of people wearing luxurious clothes were the nobles of the Wu family.
The eldest young master of the Wu family was grinning at him. He was fat and ugly, which really hindered Qiao Jin's eyes.
Song Yanqing is still standing next to her, and there is such an ugly person in the plot, and she is a little reluctant to look at him.
The body moved forward slightly, and the song he heard when he came was singed automatically in his mouth—
"Mr.
Beside the Qingchuan River, the beacons are connected to the sky...
You have been fighting for many years, and I am in Langyuan...
…”
This is a very sad song, telling her longing for Du Jingcheng, but Qiao Jin always feels that half of this song is missing...
Chapter completed!
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