Princess Jian Guo gl

I squinted my eyes and looked closely at the portrait for a long time, scratching my head and turning around to ask An Xiangli: "Is it me?"

When An Xiangli saw the portrait for the first time, his complexion was slightly different, and after a while it turned calm again. After carefully looking at the portrait, he glanced at me again and said: "There are some similarities between the eyebrows and eyes, but it should not be you."

I looked at the brocade clothes and jade clothes worn by the person in the portrait, and the hair was covered with vermilion jade and emerald stones. It looked very expensive and compelling.He lowered his head and looked at his poor appearance, there was nothing that could be compared with her, and he couldn't help feeling bitter about himself who was a different person.

While I was bitter, I vented my anger on the little fool. I slapped him and knocked him to the ground: "You bastard, are you laughing at me for being poor?"

The little fool who fell to tears heard my words, his silly face was full of confusion: "???"

"Stop pretending to be stupid!" I spat at him, turned around and wanted to tear off the portrait on the wall.

Seeing this, the little fool rushed up to block the portrait: "Don't tear it up! Absolutely don't tear it up!"

I smiled, bowed my head and asked him, "Why do you still want to stop me with such a small body?"

The little fool said: "This portrait is enshrined in the ancestral hall. The person on the painting must be a great person. You must not tear it up! If you tear it up, there will be disasters!"

"You actually said that..." I nodded logically, took two steps back, and with the little fool's relieved expression, I rushed to the portrait, and with a stab, I took off the portrait and tore it up. It was smashed.I blinked at the frightened little fool: "...I just have to tear it up."

The little fool probably encountered the most difficult bottleneck in his life, and he was frightened all of a sudden, and couldn't say a word in a daze.

An Xiangli shook her head: "Why do you bother to bully him who is weak..." After thinking about it, she hesitated in her words, "...a weak fool?"

I was amused by An Xiangli's serious expression, so I couldn't help but leaned on her, hugged her shoulders and shook: "You're going to laugh me to death."

After all, An Xiangli is a boudoir lady, Xu has never been touched so intimately by anyone, she blushed immediately with shame and indignation, "What is it like to be dragged around? Die aside!"

I obediently died and burned the torn portrait on the candlestick.

Between the words, the small ancestral hall made a bang sound as if it was suddenly hit by something. This sound seemed to come from the ground, and it was especially clear and piercing in the quiet mountain forest.

The little fool was scared out of his wits, and cried out bitterly, "It's over, I'm going to die here."

This time, An Xiangli and I did not bully him, because the ancestral hall began to shake, and the meaning became more and more intense.I immediately pulled An Xiangli and the idiot to squat under the table, and the moment we avoided it, several bricks and tiles fell heavily from above.

Before I had time to rejoice, the table case blocking us collapsed, and the unextinguished candlestick on the table case fell on the little fool, who was so hot that he screamed.An Xiangli was also terrified, she huddled beside me and closed her eyes tightly, I comforted her: "I'm here, it's fine."

As soon as the words were finished, a boulder fell on the little fool's head. He rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

An Xiangli's face was pale, and his tone of voice was a bit pleading: "Please don't promise, if you promise something, we will be in bad luck."

"No way!" I was wronged, "I said it's okay, it's okay, we will go back to the village safely and be hostages."

It really sucks for him. In the past, my words have never been effective, but this time his grandfather's eyes were opened. After I finished speaking, a gap was cleverly opened on the ground. An and I Xiangli was unstable and fell headlong.

This is a dark and bottomless corridor.

An Xiangli and I rolled in this corridor for a long time without reaching the bottom. I stood in front of her, and my nose was bruised and my face was bruised and my nose was bleeding.She didn't feel well either, her body that had never practiced kung fu suffered so much, and almost cost her half her life.

I don't know how long we have been rolling, and we finally stopped. My face was on the ground, and I probably won't look good in the future.An Xiangli landed on me, and was not less scratched, and immediately passed out.

With the last of my strength I pulled her off me and closed my eyes.

Here, the breeze blows, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are strings of wild fruits hanging heavily on the trees in front of you.I snorted, "Xanadu is nothing more than that." I didn't have the energy to speak anymore.

I don't know how long I slept, I only heard the sound of a few horseshoes coming from far and near.

Judging from the sound, it should be three or two people.

One person's voice is still very familiar: "Didn't you want to find her, why did you come to this place?"

I thought about the voice for a while, and I almost suffocated myself to death. Isn't this the voice of the county magistrate Wei Ziming who imprisoned me so inexplicably?

I don't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment, I really had a chance to meet this county magistrate, I just escaped from his prison, and ended up bumping into him here, but that's all, it's better to follow this county magistrate than to be caught The bandits took it away.

The other man made no sound, just rode silently.

Wei Ziming talked a lot, and then said: "Isn't this the place you two like to go to? Why, General Fu, I can't find him, so you come to the old place to express your condolences... Well, I was wrong, don't bother me Acupuncture point! I was wrong and I don’t tell you it’s okay!”

In a daze, I wanted to applaud the person who tapped Wei Ziming's pockmark point: Tap, tap him to death!

Wei Ziming said: "I have apologized a hundred times for losing her, but you also know that she is too good at martial arts, how can I keep her in that broken cell..."

The man remained silent, as if he had lost his voice.

"Hey, is there someone lying there?" Wei Ziming asked suddenly.

I almost burst into tears, this blind guy finally saw us.

Wei Ziming changed his tone again, and said to himself, "It looks like he's dead, okay, let's die there."

I:"??????????"

I tried my best to open my mouth to scold him, but because I fell too hard, I struggled for a long time, and only uttered one sound: "You..."

Wei Ziming seemed to be taken aback for a moment: "He's still alive."

He yawned: "Then I don't want to worry about it, general, let's go, let's look elsewhere."

I:"…………………………………………………………"

Wei Ziming, you are able to be a parent official, it is the evil accumulated by the common people in eight lifetimes!

But the sound of horseshoes approached, one of them jumped off the horse, first glanced at An Xiangli, and then turned me over.

The man's voice was cold, but unexpectedly pleasant, "They are still alive, take them back."

Wei Ziming obviously didn't want to meddle in other people's business: "May I ask you to bring it back to the barracks, General Fu?"

Ah, it turns out that this is the legendary General Fu. It turns out to be a woman with a pleasant and familiar voice.

"En." General Fu responded.

Then he said: "That woman looks quite similar to An Yunluo, if I guessed correctly, it should be An Xiangli."

"Huh? An Xiangli?" Wei Ziming was taken aback, "Didn't you say she is in the village now? Didn't you just leave the village this morning?"

"Well, I don't know what happened, let's take her away first, you pick her up."

Wei Ziming muttered a few words reluctantly, but still dismounted and carried An Xiangli onto the horse's back.

I shouted loudly and extremely loudly in my heart: there is me! !

I hope this unreliable county magistrate can hear my heart.

I was also gently picked up and put on the horseback.

It was Wei Ziming's disgusting voice again: "Why are you hugging that pig's head? I can understand that An Xiangli took it away. How can a pig's head be useful?"

I swear that one day I will smash Wei Ziming's mouth.

General Fu was probably also annoyed, so he said lightly: "Why do you care so much, you've been talking for a whole day, aren't you tired?"

Although her voice was flat, there was an indescribable majesty, and Wei Ziming finally closed his mouth.

The horse started walking again.

I leaned against General Fu's arms, sniffing the faint scent coming from nowhere, the injury seemed to be less painful.

There is one more.

It seemed that the long-lost sense of security slowly rose from the bottom of my heart.