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Chapter 505 Sending each other off

"What I get is what I deserve, I have a clear conscience!"

The concubine almost gritted her teeth and said these few words.

"Fu King's performance, Chai Jing should not be able to go back alive. Haha, a madman like her should not live in the world."

The concubine looked at the man in the cage with her eyes burning, like two balls of beating flames.

After so many years, she herself couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had for this man.

Do you love it?

It's been worn out long ago.

Hate?

Maybe some, but not many.

If she really hated him, she wouldn't have taken risks more than ten years ago, swapped him out of prison, and hid him here, and hid him for many years.

Even today, she is the eldest concubine, and she cannot let people know that this person exists.

Otherwise, neither the women in the palace nor the noble King of Tarta would let her go.

The concubine smiled mockingly, and she stared at the man: "What's the use of pretending to be deaf and dumb for so many years? I'm still trapped in this inch and unable to move? Just give up. You can only be here in this life, like a dog, accompanying me, even if you don't want to, you still have to listen to me. Aren't you so talented? Ha, that's a useless!"

The concubine lifted her skirt and raised her legs and kicked her towards the iron cage without any manners. She kicked her embroidered shoes on the hard iron bars. It hurts very much, but she feels happy.

But the man in the cage still closed his eyes. He didn't talk to her, and he refused to even look at her.

Whether she was the eldest concubine or the future Queen Mother, this man didn't bother to look at her more.

"Damn it, Ouyang Zan, you deserve to die!"

Ah Xi was still squatting on the steps, and the door of the dark room was suddenly knocked open by Dali. The concubine walked out angrily.

Ah Xi has long been accustomed to all this. Every time the concubine comes here, she will have such a result.

But the concubine would still come and leave in anger.

Ah Xi didn't say anything, silently locked the door again, walked silently to the concubine to guide her.

They didn't know that with the familiar sound of locking, the man in the cage slowly opened his eyes.

There were traces at the corners of his eyes, but his eyes were still as bright as cold stars.

He stood up and moved his limbs in the cage, which was really annoying that the woman had kept her in one position for so long.

While walking back and forth, he recited loudly: "Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returning. Don't you see the mirror in the high hall, sad white hair, like black hair, the morning is like frost in the evening!"

He touched his hair and sighed: "I only know how to send me a mirror to me. I think of my dignified Tanhualang, but I don't know how haggard I look now."

After sighing, he laughed again: "It's okay, even though I am old, my son is still as tall as a green bamboo, which is very good!"

Then, he swung his body and practiced the Five Animal Show in a small space, just like every day in the past ten years.

In the capital, Fusheng is about to set off for Zhuangzi again.

A month later, Qi Ying was going to be sent to Sun Erzhuang, so Fusheng wanted to tell the people in the village that he would urge Qi Ying to exercise these days. Maybe this sharpening of the gun in the last battle would really make Qi Ying suffer less under Sun Erzhuang.

Valley Chalk

When Fusheng thought of Sun Erzhuang, he was so blessed that he was sent to Wei Mingzheng.

Thinking of this, Fusheng was even more happy, so he simply slowed down the reins. Spring was coming, and the flowers were blooming and the grass was green. Fusheng took out a piece of peanut candy from his purse and held it in his mouth.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from behind him. Fu Sheng subconsciously gave the horse aside. If he walked slowly, he should not block others' path.

But the knight immediately obviously didn't appreciate it and actually squeezed towards him.

Fusheng turned his head and wanted to see who was not very eye-catching and dared to bully him?

When I saw it, I was facing a pair of big almond eyes.

"Ha, I knew it was you!"

The master of the eyes raised the whip at him. Fu Sheng was shocked and leaned back, but he heard a string of silver bell-like laughter: "I'm having fun with you."

Fusheng wanted to say, who are you kidding?

But when I opened my mouth, the peanut candy that was originally held on my mouth fell off.

"Hahaha!" Zhou Wanqian sat on the horse's back, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth, "Are you a dog?"

Fusheng remained silent: "Have you ever seen a dog that can eat candy?"

"Of course I have seen it. The little blackspots we raised in the mountains used to eat everything. I feed it candy, and it also eats it." Zhou Wanqian said loudly.

Fusheng snorted coldly and asked, "Why have you left the city?"

"I'll order pigs." In the past, Lu Jinxing used to be a job, but now Lu Jinxing is going to be an official, and she is worried about letting others go, so she can only rely on herself.

"You are going to buy a pig, why don't you bring a car?" Fusheng looked behind him and saw no mule cart.

"Don't you have ears? I said I was going to order pigs, but I didn't buy them now. I ordered them now. When the pigs are slaughtered, they will kill them and send them to me."

In the spring breeze, the girl was yelling with her voice, but the voice was not sharp, but it was a bit pleasant. Her expression was even more interesting, as if she was talking about a very great event.

"Which farm is you want to order a pig?" Fusheng looked at the girl, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"Zhuge Village." Zhou Wanqian said loudly.

"Zhugezhuang, I know there, it's just the way, I'll take you there." Fusheng said with a smile.

"I don't need you to send it to you. Who am I afraid of? Are you still afraid of the little thief who has a robbery?" Zhou Wanqian felt that Fusheng must not know how powerful she was. It was her negligence, and she had never shown her peerless martial arts in front of Fusheng.

Fusheng suddenly realized, as if he suddenly realized: "So that's the case, but I'm wrong. I forgot that Miss Zhou is a female hero. But can Miss Zhou take me along the way?"

Zhou Wanqian nodded, of course it was OK. My aunt loved Fusheng so she took Fusheng off and told her that her aunt would cook herself and cook her braised pork for her.

With a simple effort, you can exchange for a meal of your aunt's braised pork. Zhou Wanqian immediately felt as if he was injected with chicken blood.

Looking at the girl's simple smile, Fu Sheng... What's going on with this inexplicable sense of guilt? With his excellent quality of never suffering losses and only trying to slap, he shouldn't have this feeling.

I must have been scared by the whip that had not been hit, so I quickly ate a piece of peanut candy to suppress my shock.

Fusheng patted his fragile little liver, took out a piece of peanut candy and held it in his mouth.

Then, he heard Zhou Wanqian's laughter again. Didn't he just hold a piece of candy? What's so funny? He rode on the horse with candy in his mouth. This is his hobby.
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