One hundred and ten, stealing clothes
"What kind of living ancestors, except for Taoerwu, aren't they all relatives of the rebellious ministers who have lost the country, and now the death of their relatives is dead, and they are separated, what else do they have behind them?"
The voice was a little louder in the silent night, and the other people exchanged glances, and suddenly the collective silence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When the woman saw that no one was talking, she seemed to have thought of something, and she didn't mention it anymore.
Ying Zheng in the back of the car unintentionally listened to this paragraph, and his eyes moved slightly without waves.
These people also seem to have returned to the imperial capital.
Most of the wooden boxes were hidden and unlocked, and Ying Zheng stole a set of clothes from them and left.
There was no silver or gold in it, and everything else was a burden to her.
The clothes inside are all bright colors, she didn't find black clothes, so she had to pick a set of dark purple, maybe she was lucky, this set of clothes touched the material is not bad.
At least she looked at the group of women's clothes, the material was not of the middle and upper grade, just ordinary cloth clothes.
After waiting for the upper body, Ying Zheng felt that the clothes were more gorgeous.
It is obviously like a man's clothes, but the neckline is open with auspicious cloud buckles, the cuffs are embroidered with delicate dark patterns, the brocade belt around the waist is still hanging with light blue hanging tassels, and even the corners of the clothes are covered with flowery tulle, like butterfly wings.
Fortunately, there is also a solid color hooded canopy, which only saved a little bit of her aesthetic after wearing it.
Ying Zheng, who was sitting by the bonfire and barbecued, picked at the pattern of his cuffs with an unhappy face, thinking, the owner of this dress must be a!
There was a sudden movement in the wind.
Ying Zheng didn't pick the cuffs anymore and turned the barbecue over.
The enticing aroma of meat spreads with the heat.
When it comes to barbecue, she recognizes the first in this world, and no one dares to recognize the second.
That's how she survived since she was a child, she has grilled chicken, cat meat, and even rat meat, as long as she can save her hungry stomach, she can also eat human flesh.
In the darkness not far behind Ying Zheng, there was a figure running, and when the smell of meat wafted in, he subconsciously turned around and went towards the firelight.
Ying Zheng's hand swaying on the barbecue, as if he didn't notice it.
"Little brother, what are you doing in such a hurry, do you want to eat my barbecue?"
When the figure had already walked a few steps behind Ying Zheng, she slowly spoke without looking back.
The man was visibly hesitant.
The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth with his back to him raised slightly: "Even if you leave like this, you can't escape ......"
This person's pace is chaotic, obviously dantian has no internal strength, only a little shallow hands and feet, followed by a master with a lot of internal strength, has been chasing unhurriedly, as if playing a game of cat chasing mouse.
But her words seemed to irritate the other party, and when he heard this, he took two steps back, moved away from her, and wanted to run in another place.
Ying Zheng didn't care, picked up the golden roasted meat, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
Although she has eaten enough barbecue in the past two days, it does not hinder her appetite.
The world is big, and the food is the biggest.
Ying Zheng took a few bites, and the man came back.
"Your Excellency is so elegant, you are alone in this wilderness in the middle of the night, you can enjoy the moon in the wind, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to be with you?"
She looked up, and the man in red stood opposite with a white-robed young man tied to him, smiling wickedly.
"Let go of me!"
Before she could speak, the bound white-robed young man struggled to speak, his teeth baring like a resisting beast.
Then, he was silenced by the point.
Ying Zheng looked at the young man steadily, and then moved his gaze to the man in red.
For example, he said that today's moonlight is very beautiful, suitable for moon viewing, especially in the moonlight of Qing Xu, the red clothes are flamboyant, the blood is like a demon, and the face of the city is beautiful, and he also sent an invitation to her......
This is probably the legendary affair......
She looked at the sky, the strength of the sassy bag in red was no less than that on her body, even if she looked good on a beautiful man, she also felt spicy!
She couldn't help but say that the man had sat down cross-legged across from her, not caring that the ground would stain his fine clothes.
There were many pieces of meat hanging on the roasted branch erected by Ying Zheng, and now they were almost roasted, so the man unceremoniously took a piece down and asked again.
"Any wine?"
Ying Zheng glanced at him lazily and didn't speak.