"Er Mazi, why do you think such a big man looks as good-looking as a woman!" said a commoner man driving a carriage, with a somewhat wretched expression, "Tell me, let's not touch such a stunner. When will we be able to meet such a beautiful person?"

"You can't touch it. Only those who haven't opened buds can be sold for a good price. With this appearance, they can be sold for tens of thousands of taels. If you open buds, the turtle will certainly not be willing to do so." I need more money to replace the driver!" said the man sitting next to the driver, his mung bean eyes were thinking of something shrewd.

In the swaying carriage, Su Mengli, who had just woken up from a coma, heard such a conversation, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and actually wanted to piss him off.

"After having that sum of money, is there any woman who wants to find something! Why rush this moment!" the man continued, with light shining in the narrow eyes.

"However, I think this son's clothes are worth a lot of money. I'm afraid he is the son of an official, what should he do?" The driver still expressed his worries, feeling a little uneasy.

"Wealth and wealth are in danger. Although this young man is well dressed, he has never seen it in this city. He must have come from outside. We just need to be responsible for letting go. What are you thinking about so much? The danger is nothing more than the delivery road. !” That mung bean eye continued.

"There are two roads ahead, which one should we take this time?" There are two loess roads with reeds floating beside the roads. Looking at the ruts on the roads, there must be many people passing by both roads.

"The one on the right, if this young master has a special status, we can't go wrong by taking the road with a lot of people." Mung Douyan continued.

"But I heard that bandits have infested that road recently, so it's not very safe. Do you still have to go?"

"Let's go, so many people are going, who wants to rob this broken carriage? The current bandits have a high vision! Don't do business at a loss."

"Drive!" The whip, which had been in use for so long, was thrown out. The horse suffered from pain and ran harder.

Meng Li in the car was hit like this, the back of her head hit the wooden board beside her, and she hummed softly.However, covered by the sound of hooves, no one noticed that he woke up so early.

His hands were tied behind his back, and the rough hemp rope left blue and red marks on his hands, which was very eye-catching.

Bless you, the bump just now knocked aside the fire clip pinned to his waist.

It's just that how to blow the flame is a problem.

It's time to think about it!

In the Palace of Habitat Dragons.

A middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe sat beside the soft couch.He looked at the three people kneeling in front of him.

"Second brother, tell me, what's going on!" The middle-aged man looked a little displeased, and he didn't know what kind of news he had heard.

Fu Jiuyou told the story once, and it was necessary to add oil and vinegar, but he had to be skillful, he had to carry himself cleanly, and he had never made a single mistake. If he had to pick some mistakes, it was because he loved this brother too much!

What can the emperor say, he reprimanded Jiu Shao.I wanted to let it go like this, and let them go back to their respective halls to think about the past, but Jiu Shao said something.

"Father, there is really a big fish, as big as father." In a fit of rage, the emperor restrained Jiu Shao for half a day, and no one was allowed to visit.

This is not serious, it is serious if it is not serious, what does it mean to be the same as the father, does it mean that Emperor Wentian lives in the pond like a fish, and is just a thing in the pond, or does it mean that the fish is like the emperor Wentian who helps God? You can still go through ten thousand calamities.

As soon as Jiu Shao returned to his palace, he heard about Meng Li's disappearance and sent many forces to search secretly.

"This subordinate is willing to accept the punishment!" The man in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground, his eyes lowered.

"It's not your fault. If you are punished like this, you must be dissatisfied. If you really believe that you are guilty, then help the hall to save him. Step back!" Fu Jiushao said, with a faint expression on his face I'm worried that even if that person is sold, he will only count the money for others!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing secretly, no one disturbed the palace anymore, the hidden guards were outside, and he was the only one here.

May that person be well!

Silently took out a well-mounted painting from the blue-and-white porcelain jar of calligraphy and painting.This painting was the one that floated away by the lake. His subordinates gave it to him after they returned, and he ordered the best craftsmen to frame it.

In the painting, it seems to be that person, still as cold as an exile.It's just wearing different clothes. I don't know who made them, but they are like real people. They are really skilled craftsmen. I'm afraid that even the best Dan Qingke in the world may not be able to match them!

After staring at the person in the painting for a long time, he finally rolled it up and put it aside. No matter how realistic the painting is, it is not as good-looking as a real person.

"Su Mengli, this hall really wants you! A cool and picturesque man!" Jiu Shao said.So he sat aside and waited for news from the man in Tsing Yi.

On the yellow sand road, dust was flying everywhere.

In the carriage, Meng Li had already blown the fire pocket into the flame core, held the fire pocket lightly, pointed the flame core to the hemp rope, and set it on fire slowly, smelling like barbecue.

Fortunately, the smell is not strong, and fortunately, people outside did not ask.

After a while, Su Mengli broke the hemp rope in his hand, but still assumed the posture of being arrested. If not, the two people might come in suddenly, so it's not easy to fool them.

In the distance, a group of people ran over to collect money for buying roads.

The two have been crying about how poor they are, and wish the king of the mountain can spare them, but they really have no money on them.May the king of the mountain let them go.

"Let me let you eat the northwest wind. Today is the fifth wave of my father saying that he has no money. If this continues, the brothers in my village will starve to death. You have to pay today even if you don't. In your carriage What did you install?" said the bandit leader.

"There is nothing. The brother in the family is sick and has the plague. He is afraid of contagion. The family members asked us to bury him!"

"Plague, where did the plague come from? Don't lie to me." The bandit leader stepped forward, trying to lift the curtain.

However, the two kept saying that they couldn't lift it.

The bandit was annoyed, so he opened it up. There was no one inside, only a faint smell of burning. Seeing that the two men lied to him, the bandit leader drew his sword and killed them without saying a word. After going around a few times, he found that there was nothing of value, so he led the people away.

Su Mengli, who was at the bottom of the carriage, broke out in a cold sweat. Although the carriage was broken, it happened to be at the bottom of the carriage, and there was some empty space. Mengli was propped on it, and almost fell from it.

After those people left, Meng Li stepped out from the bottom of the carriage, no, she came out squatting, after all, the wheels of the carriage were not high.

After a cup of tea time, he walked in the opposite direction from the bandit, which should be the road to the imperial capital!

small theater:

Mou Shao: Those two people, what kind of bastards actually want to open my buds!

Mou Li: What are you, you want to fuck me!

Au Shao: This is different in nature. After all, I am your husband, so it is justifiable!

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