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Chapter 1594 There is no such song except the Liyuan [10]

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    She slept through the night and woke up only when Qiu Shui came over and called her to have dinner.

    After finishing the meal, Team Leader Zhou stopped her.

    Leader Zhou, whose temples were slightly white, was sitting on a chair, leaning on a cane, "Wangqiu Tower sent someone to deliver the box, and I have asked Xie Hong to take it back to your room for you."

    Shen Wanqing sat down and nodded, "Well, I understand."

    "I asked you to stay because I want to ask you something. Why did Boss Chen from Wangqiu Tower come with me when I was delivering the boxes? Still insisting on seeing you?" Team Leader Zhou was a little worried, "Did something happen?  ?¡±

    "It's nothing, it's just that something happened after the performance." Shen Wanqing shook his head and said not caring.

    Leader Zhou frowned, still looking a little worried, but suddenly Qiu Shui walked in and said, "This is no small matter, the girl almost let that Jin Shutai take her back to be his concubine!"

    Qiu Shui was carrying tea. When he came in, he was so excited that the tea spilled on the plate.

    "Jin Shutai?" Team leader Zhou looked shocked.

    Shen Wanqing had a headache. She comforted Team Leader Zhou, "It's nothing. Then Jin Shutai didn't do anything to the disciple. Besides, don't disciples encounter this kind of thing very often? But doesn't everything happen to the disciple every time?"  Well. Boss Chen probably came here because he felt guilty for not being able to stop Jin Shutai at that time, and wanted to apologize to me."

    Leader Zhou felt guilty after hearing this, "Xie Hong should have been asked to go with you. If something hadn't happened to Xiulian, you wouldn't have been temporarily replaced."

    Shen Wanqing smiled and glanced at Qiu Shui aside. The little girl looked away when she saw her, as if she was embarrassed.

    She waved to her, "Come here, I happen to be thirsty, give me a cup of tea."

    "Oh, okay girl, I'm here."

    Hearing this, Qiu Shui hurriedly came over. She poured a cup of tea and handed it to Shen Wanqing. Shen Wanqing handed it to Team Leader Zhou, "Master, drink tea."

    Leader Zhou nodded and took it.

    Shen Wanqing took a sip of the tea handed over by Qiu Shui, then stood up, "Master, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

    "Well, let's go." Team Leader Zhou did not stay with her.

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    Peking Railway Station.

    The early morning sun breaks through the dark sky, and the fish-belly sky is half dyed with morning glow. It¡¯s a bit cool in Peiping this morning.

    The green train stopped on the track, the door opened, and the pedestrians in the train crowded with their luggage to get off the train one by one.

    Suddenly, the turbulent crowd dispersed quickly, and at the road pavilion in front of the train, in front of the "Beiping Station" sign, many soldiers wearing green military uniforms came.

    In the dark gray green pavilion, a well-armed soldier carries a Type-8 rifle on his right shoulder, his right hand respectfully pressed to his temple, his eyes looking straight ahead, and his facial features resolute.

    The morning sun slanted over and fell on the sign of 'Beiping Station'. The sun slowly passed by, and I could vaguely see someone carrying the sun on their back and coming against the light.

    The man has a slender figure, a military-style high hat with a red rim, and the five-pointed star in the middle reflects the light.  A large green cloak was hung on the shoulders, with golden tassels. The tassels swayed slightly with the young man's steps, creating a curve.

    There is a thin golden chain hooked on the collar, and a silver tag with snowflake makeup is carved on the collar, setting off the snow-white collar exposed on the collar.

    The black long-knee military boots hooked up to the lean calves, stepping coldly on the floor. The man's long snow-white fingers were resting on the gun attached to his waist, with a hint of coldness and laziness.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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