Empress True Colors

She felt that the action just now was a bit familiar.

In the past, before using chopsticks in the palace, someone would take out a white handkerchief and wipe the chopsticks again. It's because she thinks this habit is not good. No matter how white the handkerchief is, it will be full of bacteria when taken out of her arms. It's better to wash it with hot water. This habit was canceled.

This person also came out of the palace?

However, many noble families have this habit, and not everyone knows about bacteria.

She had picked out all the dishes and turned them ugly, but he didn't seem to dislike them. He picked up vegetables and ate casually. Jing Hengbo watched his eating posture—this is one of the most upbringing behaviors.

A person with a good family background will always restrain his eating posture, even if you ask him to pretend to be rude, he will not be able to pretend.

He really didn't look like a reckless man, he ate gracefully and chewed silently. Even when he felt her gaze, he remained calm.

Jing Hengbo's eyes flashed.

She began to serve him food graciously.

Hold a chopstick of green vegetables, "Vegetables are the most nutritious."

Take a piece of radish, "The radish can breathe."

Then give him all the mutton, "Mutton can strengthen the yang."

He never refuses anyone who comes, except for hearing the word Zhuang Yang, he seems to be surprised, there is no trace of embarrassment or liking in his expression, it seems that he is just eating.

Jing Hengbo let out a long breath from the bottom of his heart.

Gong Yin never eats vegetables, radishes, and mutton, especially mutton. He would frown and want to vomit when he smells the smell of mutton from three miles away, ordering to take it away immediately.

But having said that, Gong Yin doesn't eat too many things, so that in the end she doesn't know what he likes to eat at all.

She was in a trance—too understanding, did she become ignorant sometimes?

Then she noticed that he didn't touch the dishes she liked before.

Do you like to eat? Is it because she dislikes her saliva? Or let her eat politely?

This action reminded her of the past, as if someone had treated her like this before, but for a moment, things changed.

She was chewing a piece of beef slowly, and suddenly lost her appetite.

He looked up at her, and suddenly said, "Which is the most memorable meal you've ever had?"

This was the first time he took the initiative to ask her a question. She was wandering, and said casually: "The three of us under the maple tree are drinking Longshan iced brew..." As soon as the words came out, she felt that she had slipped her words, and hurriedly stopped.

"Longshan Ice Brew?" Sure enough, he asked suspiciously, "Are you bragging? This is a famous wine used by the court, and ordinary people can't drink it."

"Wow, you've already seen this, your IQ is really high hahaha." She waved her chopsticks and immediately changed the subject, "Then what was the most memorable meal you've ever had?"

He lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while before saying, "Just this time."

"Perfunctory!" Jing Hengbo snorted.

"Because you invited me to dinner." He said.

"Has no one ever invited you to dinner?" She wondered.

"People like me," he said slowly, "who would invite me?"

"What's wrong with a person like you?" Jing Hengbo blinked, "Except for being dirty, smelly, having a weird temper, having a bad sleeping posture, and a gluttonous mouth...I think everything else is fine."

He paused with his chopsticks, and continued to pick up the rice.

"Really." She said with deep emotion, "I think people in this world should never look at their appearance, and never judge people by their appearance. Many people are glamorous and spotless, but in fact, they are men who steal women and prostitutes in their hearts, and they do all kinds of bad things... Hey, hey, hey , why are you eating so fast, hey, hey, hey, that's my favorite beef... ahhh, the rice is gone! I haven't eaten yet!"

Jing Hengbo wanted to cry at the empty rice bowl, but the guy opposite wiped his mouth and said, "I'm full."

"I'm not full!"

"So," he pointed to her mouth, and said calmly, "after eating, remember not to talk so much."

Jing Hengbo: "..."

After a meal of lessons, she learned from the pain and decided to drive this roommate away.

"Do you want to live next door?" She first persuaded earnestly, "It's too crowded for two people to share a bed, why bother. There are so many empty rooms here, you can choose one at random, sleep if you want, roll around if you want How good is it to roll?"

"No, I'm afraid of the dark," he said.

She thought Nima, you are afraid of the dark, so you played in the sun?

"If you are afraid of the dark, can you just choose the next door to me? You see, there is a five-star suite next door with a bathroom." She felt that her temper was getting better, and she still smiled sweetly at this time, "Look, over there The toilet is cleaner than the one here."

"You can snore, I can pat you to wake you up at any time, and you have to get up to pat you every now and then when you sleep next door, trouble."

shoot your sister! Your whole family is snoring!

The persuasion was ineffective, so she started singing, "I am a little bird, I want to fly but I can't fly high." The sound shook the roof tiles, inhumane.

He said nicely. One more song.

After singing the song, she started to knock on the pot, and the magic sound pierced her ears. She was so dizzy from the noise, and when she turned around, he fell asleep.

Occupying the most central position of her grass bed.

Jing Hengbo leaned against the wall angrily, refusing to sleep, but after a while she looked at that guy, still falling asleep heartlessly.

She rubbed her belly bitterly.

Want to pee, what should I do?

Previously, she wanted to drive him away because she wanted to solve a certain physical problem, but this guy insisted on not leaving. Now she can only move her upper body and her lower body is still stiff. What should I do? Climb to the toilet in front of him? Even if you can climb up, how to solve it?

The guy on the haystack suddenly turned over and said, "Is the toilet next door really good?"

"Ah?" She was so full of toilets that she didn't expect him to wake up and suddenly ask this question. Before he could react, he had already got up and said, "Let's see."

"Look at what?"

Then she knew what to look at.

He dragged out a toilet behind the cell curtain and set it against the wall. Walking up to her, he reached out and hugged her.

"What are you doing!" Jing Hengbo immediately touched the dagger.

Without saying a word, he hugged her and threw her on the toilet.

She is stupid there.

As soon as he flicked his fingers, she immediately felt her belly loosen—the belt had fallen off, so she quickly grabbed the waist with both hands.

The belt is very important, if you don't tighten it, you will really run naked.

He didn't look at her, but looked around, and said, "Look at the color and style of this toilet, and I'll go see if there are any cleaner toilets." After speaking, Shi Shiran walked to the fence and opened it easily Iron bar, go to the next door.

Jing Hengbo once again stared dumbfounded at his back disappearing into the darkness.

After being stunned for a while, she chuckled.

this is okay too?

It’s funny and grateful—this eccentric guy is really careful sometimes, and more importantly, his carefulness also contains respect, and he will never let you down.

Knowing that he would be back soon, she blushed and quickly resolved it. She was about to tie her clothes when she heard the skylight above. She was startled, forgetting that her legs were still weak, and hurriedly stood up halfway through a soft.

With a slap, she fell to the ground, before her pants could be pulled up...

There was movement above her head, and the sound of footsteps approaching quickly from the next door, Jing Hengbo wanted to cry—her **** hadn't been blocked yet! Now it's all right, either the skylight above or the tomb robbers below, what should I do?

Pull it quickly, pull it hard, she is like a snow-white worm, twisting desperately...

The footsteps approached quickly, then stopped suddenly, as if shaken.

Jing Hengbo hadn't pulled it well yet, he only had time to grab a handful of straw and spread it sparsely over his body.

She turned her head to the side, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, and wanted to beat up everyone above and below her.

There was a faint movement above, as if there was a sound of pulling the window, suddenly there was a soft "pop", a finger of wind hit it, and the skylight shattered with a snap.

The next moment, a gust of wind came and lifted her up. When she was lifted up, with a light touch of her finger, her pants returned to their original position safely.

Jing Hengbo breathed out a long breath, quickly grasped his belt, and turned his head to see that the guy was also tilting his head all the time, with the appearance of a gentleman who ignores injustice.

She was relieved a little, and then saw him wave his sleeves, and pushed the toilet back behind the curtain thoughtfully, and immediately let out another long breath, almost grateful to him.

There was a kind of embarrassment that was indescribable. Meeting a big horse made her helpless for a long time. Fortunately, he seemed stupid, but he had a rare meticulousness.

She leaned on the grass, her heart was beating for a while, she was more nervous than being a thief.

After a long while of silence, she looked at the seepage roof with a dazed expression.

It seems that, not long ago, there was a similar thing - the embarrassment of urgent physical needs, a person calmly solved the problem for her...

No, it wasn't not so long ago, it was a long, long time ago, it seemed like another life, and it was the next life when I opened my eyes again.

In my mind, the green leaves are fluttering, the silver net is flying, and it seems that she is still bouncing up and down in the water, flying cunning monkeys, and her screams and laughter.

How far, how far.

She slowly pressed her elbows to her face, pressing her eyes, as she has done often since that day.

Only in this way, the memory and clarity that seems to be like those uninvited fountains can be firmly suppressed.

There was movement around her, someone was watching her deeply, she felt breath, but she didn't move her arm.

He also didn't move, standing in the darkness, quietly looking at her half-covered face.

At that moment, I actually saw it...

In the darkness, she was lying on the ground, her robe was half turned to one side, and the middle part of her body was as white as a bright moon, faintly shining in the dim light, or it was a piece of jade carving, illuminated by the moonlight leaking in through the crack of the window. , shining warm luster, people suddenly think of all the exquisite and beautiful things in the world, those existences that make the eyes linger.

There are also those equally exquisite, beautiful and unforgettable silhouettes in memory.

…

She has not moved.

But he seemed to be watching for too long, so that she felt a little depressed suddenly, and couldn't help but open her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that he had already sat cross-legged across from him, with his eyes lowered, as if the gaze just now was just an illusion of hers.

Facing the roof, she smiled lazily, feeling that the air flow in her body had gradually calmed down, and she should be able to go out soon without being rescued.

When she was thinking like this, she felt drowsy again. She closed her eyes irresistibly, and before she fell asleep, she vaguely heard a noise outside. She thought in a daze, so loud, is it because the dolls are here? The skylight was smashed just now, why no one jumped out...

It seemed that she had slept for a long time, and it seemed that she hadn't slept at all. For a while, she felt completely blank. When she suddenly opened her eyes, there was still the same dim light in front of her, and him beside her.

This guy, at some point, fell asleep beside her again.

The two were very close at the moment, and Jing Hengbo saw the bruises under his eyes at a glance. She frowned, wondering why this guy had been sleeping most of the time since he was in prison, so why did he still have the virtue of lack of sleep.

His posture was quiet when his eyes were closed, and she quietly reached out her hand while thinking that maybe everyone had such a quiet posture when they were asleep.

There's an action I've been wanting to do for a long time.

With your fingers resting on the edge of the mask, you can open it with a flick.

He didn't notice, his breath was heavy.

Without hesitation, Jing Hengbo pressed his fingers—

"Bang." Suddenly, there was an explosion above his head, which made the whole prison buzz. He suddenly opened his eyes, and Jing Hengbo was startled, but he didn't withdraw his hand, and still threw it violently.

She has to know!

He looked up.

Under the mask, a young and ordinary face. The expression on that face, bewildered and surprised, was in line with the mood at this time.

Jing Hengbo's hand dropped, his heart was empty, he didn't know whether it was disappointment, joy or resentment.

"You..." He seemed a little annoyed.

"Sorry, I made a mistake." She patted his face without shame, and put the mask back on him. Fearing that he would make a move, he quickly turned over the grass bed as soon as he turned over.

She was startled again when her feet landed—can she move?

He suddenly felt light above his head, and when he looked up, he found that the skylight was broken, and several pairs of boots were jumping up and down on it.

"I'll come first!"

"I'm coming, I'm in good shape!"

"Your **** is too big, it will block!"

"Let Lao Qi come, try with the face first, the beard can pass, the body can pass!"

"boom."

A person fell straight down, his posture was probably kicked down suddenly, and he turned upside down in mid-air. He adjusted his posture gracefully, turning over while still not forgetting to say hello to the people below, "Amitabha, Bobo, don't I look like a fairy Buddha at this moment?"

Jing Hengbo wanted to laugh, but felt helpless.

The seven teasers are here, but why do they come late every time?

The main reason is that too much time is spent on wrangling. When a group of people fight for whoever takes the first step, it is conceivable that things are not efficient.

"Oh, don't go out when you're here," she replied.

Then she turned around, ready to say goodbye to her day and night roommate.

There was no one behind him.

She was startled, and took a step forward, seeing that the underground stone slab over there had been closed, she stretched out her hand to pull it, but the slate did not move at all.

She squatted there in a daze, unconsciously touching the grass ball under him before, the grass ball was also cold, it seemed that no one had ever sat there before, it seemed that the brief meeting of the same bedroom and the same room this day and night was just her illusion .

Was it because she saw her rescuers coming and was afraid of being discovered, so she left?

She stood up, feeling a little sad in her heart, the encounter with some people is extremely short and seems meaningless, but it is inexplicably engraved in her heart, unforgettable.

It's like the mysterious cave digger today, like the old **** who carried her to escape that day.

In a hurry, he was speechless.

"Amitabha," the fake monk poked his head behind her, desperately sniffing the fragrance of her hair, "Sir, you look very melancholy, why don't you look happy when you see the old monk? Donor, why are you staring at the ground? The ground Do you look good with me..."

Jing Hengbo disappeared in front of him with a swish.

The cell door slammed shut.

Swipe again and disappear from the prison.

"Benefactor!" Wu Shan rushed over and hugged the iron fence, "Don't do this, I won't secretly look at your **** again next time..."

"Go to hell, little obscene monk!" The superior laughed strangely, and grabbed Jing Hengbo who was on the roof, "Let's go! Let him sit through the prison!"

"Save-life-ah-"

…

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jing Hengbo had already left Xiangwang Palace.

On the roof, she saw Yeluqi with a part of her hair burned off, and she was startled. The one who fought against that guy in the tunnel with three strokes was indeed him.

But at that time, there was no time to ask what happened, the group hurried out of the palace first, and Yeluqi and Qisha Tianqi broke into the prison, which naturally attracted a large number of Xiangguo guards to chase and kill them. Fortunately, these people have high martial arts skills, and they are more than enough to escape for self-protection. As for Jing Hengbo, as long as she doesn't get angry, she can run away from No. 1 in the world.

And I don't know if it was a blessing in disguise, but the control ability and length of her teleportation have been slowly increasing. The key point is that it is said that all abilities have a limit value. She also had it in the research institute before, but after coming here, gradually, this limit and barrier can no longer be felt. She had a feeling that as long as she kept polishing, she might be able to move from Dige to Xiangguo.

It's a little scary to think like this, isn't it a journey of immortality in a flash?

But that's just a feeling, it's not even close yet.

The Xiangguo guards retreated after only chasing to the edge of the palace. These people were not allowed to enter or leave the palace gates at will. Chong'an was under martial law tonight, and the atmosphere was strict. Three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. The group was divided into several groups, and it took some time to separate Go back to the inn.

Both Qisha and Yeluqi were very worried about the poison of the black chi that she had been poisoned by, but when they took turns to feel Jing Hengbo's pulse, they all showed strange faces - the poison of the black chi had been dissolved. After everyone wondered, they were delighted and congratulated her one after another. Because Hei Chi would most likely kill people, but if he survived, he would no longer be afraid of this poison, and Heishui Ze's threat to Jing Hengbo was much smaller immediately.

Jing Hengbo knew that this was due to the production of antibodies, but she detoxified the poison inexplicably, and when people asked her how she detoxified, she couldn't answer—could I tell everyone that she just slept with a thief who dug a hole without a quilt? When he woke up, his sleep was ugly, so he beat himself up? Will Yi Qi want to commit suicide after saying this? Would Qi Kill want to sleep with her out of curiosity after the onset of the disease so as to get rid of her poison? Will Yeluqi kill all the thieves who can dig holes in the country?

She thought it was possible. I had to tell everyone that maybe it was because there was poison in her body, and it was the poison of a king.

I don't know whether this group of guys who are occasionally funny are more clever than occasionally believe it. Believe it or not, she didn't believe it anyway.

Wu Shan also came back soon, quite disheveled, although most of the pursuers were attracted when the crowd went out of the palace, he dealt with the remaining besiegers by himself, and suffered somewhat, of course he said that it didn't matter, I won't let Hell who goes to hell? As for peeping at Jing Hengbo's chest, he blinked, "Ah? Is there?"

Jing Hengbo didn't know what happened after he fainted until he returned to the inn, and he was stunned for a long time. It never occurred to me that things would develop like this. Those who wanted to make a match failed to make a match, and finally a coup d'état took place.

Can that girl Hewan be able to control the Xiang Kingdom, the largest and most powerful of the Six Kingdoms and Eight Divisions?

She was also a little surprised that Gong Yin chose to be gentle. The six kingdoms and eight tribes all have protons in Dige, and Xiangguo has only one son and is still young, so it is not the proton that is sent, but the nephew of King Xiang. Before King Xiang had no sons, this nephew was the one who had the highest voice to be adopted by King Xiang among the children of the royal family. Ordinarily, Gong Yin took advantage of the situation to control Xiangguo, so it should be more convenient to use this proton as a puppet.

She immediately shook her head, Gong Yin's mind was like a sea, why guess? Now it's not her turn to guess, she just needs to be herself.

She asked Yeluqi who was fighting with him at the cell tunnel. Yeluqi had a strange expression on his face. Dao couldn't see clearly from beginning to end. At first he wanted to save Jing Hengbo, but he found a tunnel by accident. The entrance of the tunnel is actually extremely hidden, ordinary experts will never find it, and the method of digging the tunnel is also quite special, he was surprised by this, so he entered the tunnel to find out, but was forced to go back.

Jing Hengbo felt that he still had something to hide, so he asked again and again, but Yeluqi smiled and said nothing, and when he asked anxiously, he said: "But someone got there first, it's always been like this. Just make sure that you are safe and well."

Jing Hengbo's heart skipped a beat when he heard that this was wrong, but Yeluqi said again: "We should leave too. I left a letter for He Wan. I told her what you did for her. You don't leave your name when you do something good. Isn't it Jinyi Yexing? No matter how much she remembers this feeling, there will always be something to talk about in the future." He pointed to the room and said, "She didn't say anything, but sent these."

Only then did Jing Hengbo see the boxes and cages in the house. He opened them up and took a quick look. They were all necessary things for travel and life, mainly money, and even some masks, various clothes, and items for Xiangguo to go to neighboring tribes to seal the country. With this thing, it will be relatively convenient to go to and from various countries in the future.

Jing Hengbo was a little melancholy, thinking that disaster is indeed the most compelling thing to grow up, the innocent little girl grew up overnight, if she was still the original kind and gentle, he would come to see her in person and thank her Yiyi Disappointed, but would never think of sending these things away. He dealt with this matter in the most straightforward but slightly indifferent way.

I don't know if she still has the mood of pure love in the past? Will the ending between her and Yong Xizheng Ji Yifan change?

That would be another story, not about her.

Everyone is moving forward, everyone is changing, everyone is growing up helplessly or in pain, lost countless flowers along the way, and then pick up the **** sword and move on.

That's all.

…

The next day, she left Xiangguo and traveled from Xiangguo to the Ministry of Gold.

According to the legend, the tribe that participated in the Emperor Song's rebellion was the most rebellious tribe in the legend. The tribe that rebelled many times in the history of the Great Wilderness is also the tribe that has the closest connection with the Sangtong family.

Before leaving Chong'an, she met an unexpected person to see her off.

Yong Xizheng.

The new prime minister of Xiangguo sat in a soft sedan, waiting on the way she must pass.

Jing Hengbo thought at first that He Wan asked him to see him off, but he cut to the chase and said, "I'm here to see the girl off, the princess doesn't know."

Jing Hengbo raised his eyebrows, she didn't have a good impression of this man. She didn't wonder how this person found out her whereabouts and identity. After all, he was the prime minister of a country, and he didn't have many eyes and ears in his territory.

"Thank you, goodbye." After saluting casually, she wanted to go around.

"I'm coming down to thank the girl for her words yesterday." Yong Xi said right behind her, "If it wasn't for the girl's words, the princess and I might not be able to step down."

Jing Hengbo knew that he was referring to the sentence she rushed out of the hall and shouted, and it was because she reminded Hewan that Hewan could deny in time that he had shot Yong Xizheng. Otherwise, the matter will be exposed nakedly, how will He Wan face Yong Xizheng in the future? It is difficult to get rid of the guilt of assassinating the minister alone.

Of course, the truth and Wan know it, she knows it, anyone with a discerning eye knows it, and Yong Xizheng knows it even more.

Jing Hengbo turned around, looked at Yong Xizheng's gentle and solemn eyebrows, and felt a little sad for him.

The feeling in his heart must be uncomfortable, but he is still grateful to her for not piercing the veil, so that he still has a chance to continue with He Wan.

So he made a special trip to thank her just for this sentence.

Jing Hengbo was a little happy for He Wan - no matter what Yong Xizheng was, his heart for her was sincere.

This is enough.

Her heart was full of strange emotions, a little sad, a little happy, a little emotional, and she was even more reluctant to talk more. She laughed and waved her hands, and was about to leave. Yong Xizheng said: "The road guide and the mask in the gift are my little My heart, I hope the girl can use it."

"So it was your handwriting." Jing Hengbo was a little surprised.

"I don't know who the girl is, why she passed by here, and why she helped Hewan." Yong Xizheng said slowly, "But I know that every meeting in this world is fate, today's cause is tomorrow's fruit. Today Hewan owes I want to pay back the girl's favor in the future. I want to help her pay back as much as possible."

"It's strange what you said," Jing Hengbo laughed. "I helped her because I wanted to help her. Who wants her to pay it back?"

"Who can tell what will happen in the future, He Wan is a person who values ​​friendship. Maybe you don't want to help each other today, but you will meet each other in the future." Yong Xizheng looked up at her, "The girl is very human, and there will be troubles in the future. Today, I am sending you off because I want to form a good relationship with the girl. I also hope that in the future, the girl can think of today's friendship, and it is better not to be too embarrassing and gentle."

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it is." Jing Hengbo waved his hand, "Ah, ah, I've already accepted your gift, do you still have the nerve to ask you to bleed again? Don't worry, I'm leaving now. Indefinite."

"Girl, don't go too fast." Yong Xizheng said from a distance, "Last night, the national teacher left the city overnight, and the nine cities were under martial law. Currently, the defenders in the city are retreating. The flow of people is chaotic, so be careful of encountering difficulties..."

Jing Hengbo didn't pay attention to what happened next, because her thoughts were slightly confused.

Gong Yin left last night?

This news is reasonable, but unexpected, and some speculations in my heart have been overturned, but I feel that the overthrow is completely appropriate-what are you thinking about all day long?

She looked up at the sky, it was gloomy as if it was about to snow again, and she thought in a daze that it seemed to be the end of the new year.

one Year.

A year of wind and frost, a year of chaos, a year of ups and downs, and a year seems to be the end of her life.

At the end of this year, the wind and snow are still there, and no one returns home together.

…

At the end of the year, the wind and snow were still there, and the carriage rolled over the loess ground, leaving two deep marks.

In the carriage, Gong Yin spread out the scroll on his lap, but he was not reading it, and was slightly lost in thought.

There seemed to be broken hailstones in the wind, hitting the roof of the car with a crisp sound, and he suddenly remembered that someone had hit the roof of his car with that weird shoe so crisply, and shouted angrily: "Stop! parking!"

As if he really heard the voice in a trance, he subconsciously raised his hand and patted the car board.

The carriage stopped. Meng Hu's figure quickly walked to the door, bowed and waited for orders.

He was slightly startled, he didn't expect the car to stop, let alone he actually ordered the car to stop in such a daze.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, he didn't want to disturb his subordinates, so he casually said, "How is Mingcheng doing recently?"

Meng Hu was very surprised—he called to stop halfway but asked about Mingcheng? What's wrong, my lord?

But he still replied very respectfully: "Return to the Lord. Her Majesty the Queen is safe in the palace, and she will not leave the palace door. We have protected her very well."

The so-called protection is surveillance. The queen's bedroom now has three times more guards than before, like iron barrels.

"Is there any suspicious person coming in and out?"

"none."

"Any suspicious connections?"

"none."

He was silent, then suddenly said: "She still refuses to put a seal on the will?"

"You know." Meng Hu said, "Her Majesty said that the jade seal was lost at the beginning, and now she entrusts you with the full power of affairs, at most she is only willing to affix a private seal on the decree."

The corners of Gong Yin's lips were thin and cold.

Was it lost, or refused to take it out?

Although the queen's jade seal is of no great use, many decrees are dispensable, and only the seal of the master of Yuzhao Palace is required. But in some key matters, Queen Yuxi has to do.

"Have you searched inside and outside the bedroom?"

"Looked for it, no."

"Has she been in or out of other palaces?"

"No."

"Be careful." Gong Yin said lightly.

Meng Hu bowed his head and didn't dare to answer, feeling that he had not fulfilled his duty.

"The jade seal is with her, but it should be in a place that no one can think of," a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "or, it's time for me to do it myself..."

Meng Hu raised his head and said softly: "The subordinates will try their best to do it, you...don't be in such a hurry..."

Gong Yin tilted his head slightly, looking out of the car window, in the direction of the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"I have a hunch that the news over there is coming soon..."

Meng Hu looked shocked, then lowered his head and clenched his cheeks slightly.

"What should come will come, what should go will go." He retracted his gaze from a distance, and gently opened a page, "...Or, we can prepare to start."

…

"Let's hurry up, so that we can celebrate the New Year in the Ministry of Gold." Jing Hengbo lifted the curtain of the car, and shouted to the seven-killer who was fighting for the eighteenth time, "If you fight again, my sister will settle in the Ministry of Gold." ! Go back to the mountains by yourselves, and accompany your old zilian!"

Qisha giggled and stopped, looked at the sky, and said excitedly: "Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, how about we have New Year's Eve dinner? How about cooking one dish for each person? How about going to the biggest restaurant to open a table? Shall we book a brothel and find a large group of people?" Sister..."

"It would be nice to find a place to live! Hurry up!" Jing Hengbo cursed. Look at the hills ahead. Just entering the Golden Ministry area, it is said that there is a big swamp in front. If you are lucky, you can rush to the village near the swamp. If you are unlucky, you will have to celebrate the New Year in the swamp.

As the name suggests, the Ministry of Gold is rich in gold and has mines with extremely high gold content. Their most representative swamp is also called the Golden Lake. Of course, the Golden Lake does not produce gold, but it does produce a small beast called the Gold Seeker. It is said that this kind of beast can discover gold-bearing mines and search for gold underground. With it, the chances of finding gold are greatly increased. This kind of small beast is very rare. It lives in the center of the swamp. It is an omnivore. It usually lives by eating the carrion of all kinds of submerged wild animals in the swamp, and also eats the aquatic plants on the edge of the swamp. But the favorite is the living thing. Especially live human flesh. Fresh human flesh can lure this extraordinarily cautious beast away from the center of the swamp to be captured.

But the gold-seeking beasts are extremely flexible and fierce, with sharp claws and fangs, poisonous claws, and come and go in groups on the swamp like the wind, as fast as lightning. Those who tried to lure the golden-seeking beasts with living people were mostly buried in their womb. It was bitten to the bone and rotted in the swamp, so in these years, few people have tried to trap the golden beast with living people. After all, no matter how good money is, life is not important.

Qi Sha had inquired about these things along the way, so Jing Hengbo just listened to the stories. She is not short of money now, and she is not interested in that kind of fierce beast of wealth. Want money? If Feifei **** on any old fortune, he can give away his family property, without even leaving his trousers, which is much more powerful than the gold-seeking beast.

On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, when it was getting dark, they finally arrived at a small village on the border of the Ministry of Gold. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the smoke rising from the kitchen. In any case, I finally saw human habitation, so I don’t have to spend the Chinese New Year at the edge of all kinds of pitch-black swamps.

When he entered the village, Jing Hengbo felt that something was wrong.

The village is not too small, and it is said that not far from here is Xunyang, the third largest border city in the Ministry of Gold. The houses in the village were not too dilapidated. When she came all the way, she also saw smoke coming from the chimneys of every house, steaming, dried vegetables and bacon hanging under the eaves, and wild animal furs spread on the walls. It was quite lively preparing for the New Year. But the village was very quiet, and there was no joy of the approaching New Year. Only in a big house in the village, there were noisy voices, which sounded like a quarrel from a distance.

Because no one came out to ask, their cart drove all the way to the village, approaching the big house, and vaguely heard someone crying.

"No, why us! I'm the only son... bullying our widow..."

The room fell silent, and there was a mess of arguments again. There were too many people. It seemed that the whole village was gathered there. I couldn't hear what they were talking about. I felt scolding, persuasion, and restraint, but the crying gradually became sharper. Suddenly there was another cry, "I don't want to live if I bully the widow!" Then there was a snap, the window was smashed, and something flew out.

"Wow, there is a hidden weapon!" Er Lu, who was at the front, shrank his head, behind him was Shan Wu, who was combing his hair and arranging his appearance, and the dark thing stuck to his face.

"It stinks..." When Shan Wu tore the thing off his face, his face turned pale and he was about to suffocate.

Everyone looked down and saw a shoe, which looked like a woman's, but it was surprisingly big.

The two dogs on the roof shrank their heads in shock, stared at their small round eyes, and shouted: "Good shoes know the season, you should throw them away during the Chinese New Year, sneak into your face with the wind, block your nose and breathe silently!"

Si Si chuckled, "Third brother, your destiny has arrived! Flying shoes from the sky will be held by the red thread!"

"Big shoes with little monsters, just right. Brother, I'll lead you there!" Shan Wu grabbed the stinky shoe and threw it at him as soon as he raised his hand, "What's wrong with his grandma's sister-in-law? shoe!"

With a bang, the entire wooden frame of the window flew wildly and was smashed by a shoe...

Immediately, in front of the broken window, countless heads protruded, big ones, small ones, old ones, young ones, males, females, all with round eyes, staring at the group of people who suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Where is my sister-in-law! Come out and apologize to your uncle!" Shan Wu was still roaring vigorously.

Jing Hengbo supported his forehead, and said to Yeluqi: "The wind is tight, prepare to shout!"

The folk customs of the Ministry of Gold are famous for their toughness. She had repeatedly told Qi Sha not to cause trouble before, so that they could spend the year in peace and stability. Unexpectedly, those seven promised well, and a stinky shoe broke the work.

If you don't leave now, will you be hunted down by the villagers with hoes?

She can't afford to lose this man.

Tianqi moved faster than her, while bitterly saying: "To be with these seven bastards, I'm ashamed..." At the same time, he hurried to the car and prepared to turn around.

"Wait for Seven Kills?"

"Wait, let them have a heart-to-heart talk with their sisters-in-law!" Jing Hengbo turned his head angrily.

"Wait!" Suddenly there was a long cry, and an old man squeezed out from the stunned crowd. He was so urgent that he didn't even have time to leave the door, and jumped out of the window. Jing Hengbo saw that he was urging even faster.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's terrible." She urged repeatedly, "Old men in their 70s and 80s are so quick to jump out of windows, and we will definitely not be able to please us if they rush up, hurry up, quickly."

"Wait a minute! Customers wait a minute!" The old man really ran like the wind, rushed forward in two or three steps, grabbed Tianqi's rein, Tianqi snorted coldly, and was about to shake off, when Jing Hengbo stopped him.

She was afraid that Tianqi's attack would not distinguish the seriousness and hurt him.