The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Dumao came back with a bundle of firewood, and asked respectfully, "Lord Tan Jiu, are you going to rest?"

"Rest?" Tan Jiu showed an evil smile at the corner of his lips, and his eyes glanced at Chongkui, "I'm asleep, let that stupid thing come out, how can I see her?"

Chongkui was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at them, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

What do you mean? She sleeps, let the stupid thing out......

Silly Fur stepped forward and said, "Why don't you turn her into a puppet?" ”

"What's the meaning of a puppet?" Tan Jiu stared at Chongkui with sparkling eyes through the firelight.

Chongaoi turned her head a little unnaturally.

Dull Mao didn't dare to refute, and said: "When, find a chance to kill that idiot, and Lord Tan Jiu will be free." ”

"If you can find a way to kill him, you won't let him live!" Tan Jiu said in disgust.

"The little one will definitely spare no effort to find a way for Lord Tan Jiu. Silly said.

Tan Jiu suddenly looked at Chongkui and asked coldly, "Slave, do you have the courage to run away?"

"No, no, no. Chongkui lay on the grass and fell asleep with her arms on her pillow.

Tan Jiu Xie laughed: "If you don't want to be a puppet, it's best to get acquainted." ”

Chongkui closed his eyes and stopped talking, but his heart was silently pondering what they had just said.

What does it mean to kill some fool to set him free?

Isn't he free now?

Shigekui is completely incomprehensible.

Forget it, what are you doing with all that? It has nothing to do with her.

****

The morning light passed through his eyelids, and the embers of the fire still exuded warmth, Chongkui woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Tan Jiu sleeping opposite him.

He curled up on the grass like a baby, his face was pale in the morning light, his lips were gray, and he looked like a harmless baby who needed to be protected.

Bah!

Got a good skin for deception!

Chongkui disdained, slowly got up, stretched her waist, and a rancid smell came from her body, which made her eyes almost blind.

If she didn't wash this dress, she would probably faint.

Seeing Dull Mao leaning behind Tan Jiu, hanging his head and not moving, he must have fallen asleep.

Chongkui slowly stood up, they were on a slope, and down there, there was a small river, in which the lamb was washed yesterday.

Chongkui walked down lightly, took off his robe and pants, put them in the water and rubbed them, and the water around him suddenly became mixed, and you can imagine how dirty it was.

After quickly washing her clothes, she slowly walked out into the cold river and washed her body and hair.

It's cold, but it's much more comfortable......

"Ahh

The screech of the duck rang out behind him.

Chongkui looked back and saw that Silly Mao was standing by the river, covering one eye with one hand, and yelling at her with a long mouth.

It's like I've seen something amazing!

Cut, she's dressed!

"I'm just taking a shower. Chongkui said as he walked out of the river, took the robe that was drying on the grass and put it on.

"You, you—" Silly Fur pointed at her, looking deceived, "You're a woman!"

"Did I say I was a man?" Chongkui said coldly, leaving her alone and walking up, cold to death, and hurried to bake the fire.

Wei Wuji dressed her as a slave, probably because he thought that women would be crooked, so he deliberately made her dirty and smelly, which would be safer.