These five or six guards were almost trampled into meat paste.

According to the children's wishes, these bastards who treat Qian'er as prisoners will die if they die, and it can make the drama more realistic.

But Qian'er disagreed.

She knew that these guards were originally the people of Dazhou and could not survive outside. She came here to work just to make a living, and some even had to support the whole family.

Moreover, these guards were respectful to her. They sat outside and dozed off at night, which was pitiful and hard.

There is no need to harm them.

After hearing his sister's words, the child winked at the waiter.

I don’t know what method I used to, but I didn’t see him talking or anything else. The group of besieged soldiers let go of the guards and rushed to siege Xiaozhuang.

Xiaozhuang is not those guards.

His martial arts are achieved through fighting.

What's more, to make the opera real, you must do your best.

Even if he wanted to show mercy, the soldiers followed Xiaoer's instructions and did not know his identity, so they would not be polite to him.

During this period, because the eldest princess was lost, these imperial guards completely offended the second princess.

The second princess couldn't find the eldest princess, and her irritable temper had nowhere to vent. In addition to finding trouble for Panshi Town, she was also training them, the soldiers of the imperial guards.

I will never give up if I don’t practice a few layers of skin.

As a result, these soldiers trembled all over when they saw the second princess.

It seems like I have seen a nightmare.

After several days of crazy training, I was beaten, scolded and insulted by the second princess, and couldn't find the eldest princess' breath, and I vented it all at this time.

If it weren't for being able to squeeze through, these two thousand people would have wished they could go together.

Even so, the scene of hundreds of people besieging one person is enough.

The waiter sat on the horse's back and watched leisurely.

The young child took Qian'er to the roof and watched the show.

They can all watch the show, but how can Qian'er continue to watch it?

Xiaozhuang's black figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and occasionally screams of swords and swords connected.

Qian'er was calm on the surface, but she felt very nervous.

"Young child, it's too exaggerated to bring so many people." Qian'er's voice was a little dry, "It's enough for dozens of people."

The child seemed to be smiling: "Sister, just admit it."

"What?"

"Your nervous and caring expression is not for me or waiter, right? Have you forgotten that waiter is here too?"

"Isn't the waiter a good thing? I'm watching." Qian'er's eyes swept over the waiter.

The waiter happened to see it, and the brother and sister nodded, even if they had said hello.

The child hugged his sister's arm and smiled and said, "Sister, it's so late, why is General Zhuang still in your house? If we don't come, you..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Qian'er pinched her nose, "Xiaozhuang just came to talk to me. He said you have lost a lot of weight, so it turns out. You, take good care of yourself."

"You said, I'm going crazy during this period!" The child was still scared when he remembered, "We are twins. I can feel that you are sick and you are not feeling well. Sister, your illness has been completely cured, right?"

"Okay. Thanks to the high priest's prescription."

"Yes, I have to get the recipe."

The child looked at Xiaozhuang, which was besieged by the soldiers.

Her eyesight is much stronger than Qian'er. Even in the night, she can see that Xiaozhuang is already injured.
Chapter completed!