The flowers fell and glued to the brocade clothes of the money. The peony flowers on her red silk are in full bloom, and the moment the sun is about to set, thousands of bright flowers will spit out the beauty of the rest of her life.

Her fingers gently combed the soft long hair of the snow, slowly stepped forward two steps, and smiled elegantly: "Sure enough, the thief's heart is not dead, has he tracked all the way from Dali to here?"

The millennials are all dressed in green clothes and black boots, and they are dressed as ordinary locals. The little leader of the village didn't dare to look directly at Qian Gui's beauty, he hung his head, but he didn't smile and made a half-salute, and then said: "Miss Qian is a good method, and she played a wonderful golden cicada out of her shell, and buried the lives of Mr. Mo and his wife in vain." When you wake up in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid that they will come to you for your life?"

Sen Senran's voice was like frost, like a handful of flying dust sprinkled on Qian Gui's heart, deliberately making her uneasy.

Qian Gui raised his head in disdain, and his voice was graceful: "Do you say that the person surnamed Mo is no longer alive? I think that he has done too many unrighteous things, and the heavens will not spare him, what do they do to me whether they are dead or alive? Besides, I am not a subordinate of your sect master, why should I listen to his arrangement? I took my Yangguan Road, he crossed his single-plank bridge, and now for a few taels of silver, Tian Tian shamelessly tracked all the way, which is really despicable. ”

There are many people, bullying a weak woman like this, and being refuted by Qian Gui, these people have no compassion.

Another person said contemplatively: "Miss Qian, your ability to reverse black and white is so good, obviously your father is desperate and takes the money of the Qian family to buy his life." The sect leader is an old man with a kind heart, so he agreed to his request, how can it become that we are forced to force each other and can't let go of the few taels of rotten silver in your family?"

"Take money to buy your life?" Qian Gui took a heavy sip, and a trace of sparks appeared in his eyes: "If you really buy the lives of my two brothers, Qian Gui will naturally offer the silver with both hands, and there will be no half of it." Where is my father's life now? Where are the lives of my two brothers? Whose lives did you buy with money? To tell you the truth, don't be too anxious to fry each other, otherwise, the person surnamed Mo will be in the same rut. ”

Qian Gui is very eloquent, true and false, and the big men said that she was not enough, and they were a little annoyed and angry, and they stepped forward to pull her arm. Treading Snow was extremely protective of the master, and he raised his head with all his strength and bit down on the man's hand, leaving two bloody tooth marks.

The man screamed in pain, dragged the snow out of Qian Gui's arms, and threw it under the flower shelf, but fortunately there was a felt blanket on it, and the snow still let out a painful wail, and a few wisps of blood soaked from the corners of his mouth.

Treading Xue raised her head unyieldingly, still shaking her body, trying to run back to Qian Gui's feet to protect her master.

"Stop", Qian Gui shouted heartbreakingly, and ran over to step on the snow. She hugged Treadxue tightly in her arms, wiped the bloodshot on the side of her mouth with her sleeve for Treadsnow, and snuggled together with one person and one dog.

Treading Xue laboriously licked the tears that Qian Gui had dropped on its paws with his tongue, and leaned into his master's arms, barely sticking out his tongue, as if to reassure his master.

Qian Gui wiped away her tears, put the snow on the blanket for the time being, took out the dagger that had been hidden in her sleeve, put it against her throat, and shouted at those people: "Get out, go back and tell your sect leader, Qian Gui wants money now, and he wants to die." Whoever doesn't know anything dares to come and spread the wilderness again, and I will immediately splatter five steps of blood, so that you will lose both your money and your money. ”

There is a contract between Qian Weizhen and Su Guangfu, and Qian Gui nominally became Su Duhan's person.

Although Su Guangfu was angry at the death of Mr. Mo and his wife, he couldn't help but save some face for Qian Gui. Therefore, he ordered his subordinates to only threaten a few words, and it was a big deal to coerce them to Jingtang Pass, but they could not hurt her life.

Now looking at Qian Gui fighting to the death, these people don't dare to entangle too deeply.

The one who was bitten by the snow had already bandaged the wound with a handkerchief, and said with a fierce expression: "Miss Qian, my master respects you for being the daughter of Shangshu Mansion, so that you don't let your brothers be rough with you, you have to leave a way back for yourself in everything." Our brother will go back for the time being, where to go, the girl thinks about it, we will come again tomorrow and tomorrow. ”

In this commotion in the courtyard, the only two little girls were already frightened, and when these people came out of the courtyard, the two were still crying under the tree.

Qian Gui was worried about the injury of stepping on the snow, how could he give these two people a good face, and shouted at them: "What are you crying about, they found me, and it has nothing to do with you." Hurry up and clean up the yard, prepare dinner, take millet and boil some gruel, and bring it to my room. ”

Regardless of the paleness of the two little girls, Qian Gui put away the dagger, picked up the snow again, and walked into the house in three steps and two steps.

Now it's not in the former Qian Mansion, and no one will heal it no matter how seriously it hurts in the snow. Qian Gui didn't know medical skills, so he could only wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and then tried to feed some water.

There were pills for bruises in the medicine box, and Qian Gui didn't know if it would work, so she took the water and fed it to Treading Snow, secretly praying that Treading Snow could survive this level.

The snow is very quiet, and a pair of clear eyes have been looking at Qian Gui gently. Looking at the water she brought, it also looked up and took two sips. Qian Gui sent the dried meat to his mouth, but he couldn't swallow it, and spit it out.

The girl brought the meal, Qian Gui ate two bites indiscriminately, and looked at the snow lying on the couch, and was so worried that she couldn't do it.

She took a spoon of gruel and sent it to Treading Xue's mouth, Treading Xue swallowed it obediently, and drank a small half bowl of porridge in a row.

In the past, stepping on the snow was resting on the feet in Qian Gui's room, but tonight Qian Gui was not at ease and placed it on the couch. The oil lamp on her kang table has never been extinguished, and Qian Gui's coat has never been taken off, she feeds a few mouthfuls of rice porridge to Taxue from time to time, and then sees if it can sleep peacefully.

I heard the bangzi of the third watch in the distance, and looked at the snow and slept peacefully, and there was already a shallow snoring sound, and Qian Guicai fell asleep with his eyes dim.

Just after taking a nap, Qian Gui noticed in her sleep that Taxue was licking her fingers again, she opened her eyes with a spirit, and saw Taxue lying on the couch in a state of despair, and a large pool of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing Qian Gui wake up, he stretched his head forward with great effort in the snow, and a big tear slowly slipped down. It arched its master's bare hand one last time with its cold nose, and closed its eyes reluctantly.

Yin and yang are separated, stroking the soft long hair of the snow, Qian Gui thinks about his first encounter with it again and again. She thought she would burst into tears, so she wiped her face with her hand, but there was no water stain on her face.