Whether it is a rich daughter or an old village girl, the first thing Ma Liuer sees is neither the face nor the body, but the hands. If she encounters a pair of beautiful hands, even if the person has a full face or a huge body

Like a bear, he will be more respectful.

The hand resting on the handle of the wheelchair was like a beautiful jade.

The bones are even, slender and soft, the skin is as smooth as milk, and the fingertips are red. They are such a pair of hands, they really look like they were carved from suet-fat jade. Even the hands of Mrs. Yushi that I saw by chance on the street could not be compared at all.

Compare it to that!

Ma Liuer's mind wandered slightly, and she didn't notice how weird the rest of the person's body looked. With a bit of fear and a bit of longing, she unconsciously muttered: "Husband... Madam..."

The voice was neither loud nor quiet, and a disciple next to him was surprised and just about to turn around and ask whether this kid was confused or blind.[

The melodious sound of the wind sounded, bringing with it a scream that broke through the sky.

Small green leaves left the branches one after another and sank into the fragile necks of the disciples, cutting off the candle of life. Ma Liuer opened her eyes wide in horror and stared blankly at the artery of the person next to her being cut.

It opened and spurted out streams of bright red blood.

He could have died a more beautiful and comfortable death, but it was a pity that he just turned around and the young leaves were in the wrong position. He still had to die, but he lived one more breath.

"puff!"

Although it didn't work, he was still a disciple of Merchant Fort and used his last bit of strength to push away the sounding arrow he carried with him and issue a warning.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

This kind of dull drum sound has not appeared for a long time, and it surges up to the top of the mountain layer after layer.

"Hey, boy, for the sake of being polite to your mother-in-law, let me spare your life for now. Now take my mother-in-law and me to find that old bastard Shang Jinhong!"

Merchant Fort is very large, with houses stacked on top of each other like shadows. It is a fortress made of stone.

The dull sound of drums was like the sound of death, and the usually empty and majestic gate suddenly became crowded with many people. Most of them were guards, but there were also a few young masters and young ladies in their prime.

The drumming suddenly stopped, and everyone tightened their grip on their weapons. Their palms were slightly sweaty and sticky on the iron tools. The sun at noon in summer was quite poisonous, and the dry stone road withstood too much heat, causing it to burst from time to time.

A little subtle hum.

The sound of wheels crushing fallen leaves is clear but not noticeable.

No matter how small the sound is, it will seem out of place in this unprecedentedly quiet environment.

Everyone's expressions changed.

"Qiang!"

"Qiang!"

The sharp swords were all drawn out, facing the corner.

A young boy who was thin and unattractive, his whole body shaking like a sieve, his legs swaying, looking back fearfully as he walked.

Following was a wheelchair, and on the wheelchair was a strange woman dressed in black.[

"Stop it."

The voice is horribly rough, but the hands are extremely beautiful.

With a touch of his hands, the heavy wheelchair suddenly floated up and landed less than three feet in front of Shang Qingting, but there was no time to react.

"Boy, for your father's sake, if you obey and do as you say, your mother-in-law will naturally not make things difficult for you. If you don't know what is good and what is good...hehe,"

The gloomy and cold feeling made everyone feel chills down their spines even though they were separated by thick curtains: "Then let's keep company with those bastards at the bottom of the mountain who don't know the heights of the sky!"
Chapter completed!