At the foot of the giant rock peak of Jiulian Cloud Peak, a cold figure like a pelican swept through the canopy of the shade and fell, and when he noticed that the sedan chair had just stopped on the sandy ground, there was only a fragment of wreckage of wood left at this moment, throwing and smashing the giant rolling stones that fell and caused a deep depression, and the palanquin man lying on the ground was splashed with green, red, blue and other messy paints.

The Hou of Tsing Yi was full of evil spirits, his eyes were deep, he pinched Wule's neck and lifted it, and said in a cold voice: "What about the people Benhou asked you to take care of?!" ”

Before leaving, he left the nine sedan chair men, in fact, he was with Qing Yuwei, and ordered Wu Le Haosheng to observe Yu Ziying's situation, but he didn't want Qing Yuwei to be strong in martial arts, how could he be defeated so miserably in such a short time?

Wule was also embarrassed, his soft combed hair slid down messily, his face was splashed with various paints, and he was almost out of breath when he was pulled by the Hou of Tsing Yi at the moment, he raised his throat and shouted: "Wait, wait, don't get excited!" There was a group of people, they raided in the bushes, I, we, were too busy to take care of ourselves, and she, after the sedan was smashed by the rolling stones, she fell straight down the slope. ”

Tsing Yihou's eyes condensed into a needle, looked directly into his eyes, distinguished the authenticity, and only released his tightness after a while, and his long narrow eyes were accompanied by the darkness scattered all over the ground: "Who is it?" ”

"Native!"

Wule hurriedly took a few steps back, rubbed his swollen and sore neck, looked at the expression of the Marquis of Tsing Yi, his thoughts were like a tide, but he explained what happened in an orderly manner: "They wear bird feathers on their heads, they are dressed in animal skins, their skin is dark and tall, although they only glance at it in a hurry, but I can be sure that they are the natives under the Nine Lianyun Peak, they are foreign royal people, and they have always disliked the Central Plains people to stop in their hunting territory, and these stones are probably used by them to defend against wild beasts or hunt, but I am hovering here without their consent, They threw down all the rolling stones that had been laid in ambush on the hill beforehand, and threw all kinds of spices, itch powder, talcum powder and other things at us. ”

Seeing that the Hou of Tsing Yi was silent, Wule frowned, and secretly probed the poison sac on his waist with his side hand to guard it.

"The natives are not desperate to kill, but they are trying to drive us out of their territory, but I was dazzled by this little trick, and when I came back to my senses, I could no longer see the fat—well, the fat girl, and I went everywhere at once...... It seems that I fell into the bushes, I searched all the way, but I never saw anyone, and I was worried that you would not be able to find anyone when you came back, so I had to go back and discuss again......"

In order to save his life, Wule tried his best to defend himself.

If that fat man is really important to the Marquis of Tsing Yi, then just losing this crime can make him fall into a place of no return!

But in fact, about the fat man lying in the sedan chair well, the sedan chair was smashed, and she rolled straight down the hillside, he also thought it was incredible, okay?

If he is smashed out of a bad way, with his reputation for vulgar dance music, as long as he has a breath left for him, he can give Tsing Yi Hou a living one.

But spicy next door! As soon as he came back to his senses, he couldn't find anyone alive or dead, who could be more unlucky and wronged than him in these years?

"Take Ben Hou with you, where did you fall from?"

Wule was agitated and kicked Qing Yuwei's feet, but they didn't know how to detoxify like him, and they were all stunned by those messy medicinal powders.

Tsing Yi Hou never left useless people around him, and it seems that the fate of these nine people in the future can only be described as "nine deaths and one life".

Helplessly, he was the only one who straightened his back and led the cold wind to walk forward with the Marquis of Tsing Yi.

Led by Wu Le, the Marquis of Tsing Yi found many messy footprints by the smashed sedan chair, some shallow and some deep, and the footsteps spread to the bottom of a slope, followed by a large green bush.

“…… She wasn't smashed, but someone took her captive! ”

Tsing Yi Hou's tone was low and cold, he galloped into the bushes like lightning, and after a while, suddenly a sharp and long howl of green smoke swayed and the snake curved to the sky, and the dance music heard the right color, looking at the colorful and exploding stars in the sky, slightly stunned - is this really the rumored Tsing Yi Hou?

How did he feel as if he knew him for the first time, in order to find such a woman, he actually crossed the emperor without authorization and directly used the secret sentry and soldiers and horses stationed in Jiulian Cloud Peak?!

Wow! It's a big deal!

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On the other hand, after Yu Ziying woke up, she gradually found something wrong, such as her body was inexplicably dexterous, not as bulky as before, and it was difficult to walk.

She searched the slope for a landing spot, slid all the way to the ground, and goosebumps arose sensitively on her bare skin as she stepped on the wet, soft yellow leaves, and a cold, damp wind blew through the forest.

She lowered her eyes, and it was only at this time that she realized that her skin was ...... Why is it so swollen and dark?

No, it wasn't black, but a gray and dirty gray, like the kind of skin that had not been washed off with ink, and she strangely stretched out her fingers and rubbed it, although it was more difficult, like an oil pen, but after all, it could still be wiped off.

When she looked closely, she basically had this color all over her body, but the inside of her pants and the part that was hidden from her belly pocket was even darker, and she said she wanted to clean it all - so troublesome!

Yu Ziying suddenly remembered something, she remembered that when she was unconscious, it seemed that someone had thrown her into the warm pool and scrubbed her.

If someone really washed her body, then how dirty was she before she was completely cleaned, could it be that she rolled into the donkey pit?!

The white obscene pants are so dirty that they can't bear to look at them directly, and there are a few holes, and one of her belly pockets hangs diagonally on her chest.

Yu Ziying frowned slightly, her eyes turned, and when she saw the silk quilt that slipped down together, she stepped forward expressionlessly, and tore it along the stitch, and she piled the white flowers in it, and directly tore the cloth into strips and wrapped it around her chest.

The belly pocket was thrown away, and she wrapped a lot of cloth around her chest before she tied a knot around her waist.

The dirty pants on her lower body were torn a few times, and as soon as she thought about it, she tore it into several large strips to her thighs. When she saw a few burly cypress trees in front of her, she picked up a sharp stone and slashed it hard at the tree pole, which caused the skin of the tree pole to fall off, and sure enough, there was thick juice in it, so she smeared the juice on the trouser strip, and then stained the cotton wool of the white flower on the skin little by little.

After a while, her new look came out of the cage in a hurry.

Her dark-skinned upper body was wrapped in a tight white cloth, and her lower body was dressed like a feather skirt, cool and simple, and if she ignored the pile of fat squeezed out of her waist, she looked like an Indian deer lost in the forest at first glance.

There was a pair of strange eyes in the jungle, which had been hidden in the dark from beginning to end, and watched Yu Ziying's every move with great interest, when he saw her tearing her clothes expressionlessly, he lowered his eyes slightly, and when he saw her squeeze out the milky white juice from the tree pole and stick to the cotton wool to make a little double decoration, and when he saw her turn sharply, the drooping skirt was like a down in the sky, and spun into a fresh daisy in full bloom.

- At that moment, he was a little stunned.

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