Xing Silang walked in front, looking at Yang Yu had already packed up and stood calmly, he squirmed his lips slightly, wanting to say something, but he felt that no matter what he said at this moment, it was superfluous. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With a wave of his hand, the guard opened the prison door, and Yang Yu walked out with a smile, raising his head slightly, and the temperament around him was arrogant, flamboyant and crazy.

She walked out on her own, with her usual graceful and staggering steps.

On the prisoner car, Yang Yu knelt dignifiedly, the prisoner car seemed to have been cleaned in advance, there was no smell, the wooden fence revealed the true color of the wood, she clasped her hands, and the smile on her face did not change.

"Girl, I'll give you a ride." Xing Shilang said in a low voice beside Yang Yu.

Yang Yu nodded slightly: "Thank you Liao Jun." ”

The prisoner cart drove out of the criminal department, and many pedestrian carriages had already gathered on the street at the entrance.

At the forefront was naturally Yang Xiu, who jumped out of the carriage and came to Yang Yu: "Sister! ”

Yang Yu nodded and smiled, and finally glanced at Yang Xiu: "Ah Xiu, Ah Xiu is no longer a vulgar thing in this life." She lifted her chin slightly and stared ahead.

Yang Xiu cried and said, "How could Sister have been a vulgar thing? Sister is detached from the world and is the world's first elegant celebrity! ”

Yang Yu didn't answer, but a bright smile rose at the corner of his lips.

The smile was clearly flattering, but no one said that she was a vulgar thing, she felt very happy, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

It is precisely because this smile is full of relief and freedom that it looks so different.

"Ah Yu! A familiar voice rang out.

Xie Yuanlang held the carriage curtain with his fingers, and looked at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of admiration, Yang Yu nodded slightly, Xie Yuanlang smiled warmly, and untied the sachet on his waist: "Ah Yu, go on!" ”

Yang Yu subconsciously took it with both hands, and a sapphire blue splendid sachet fell on his hand.

Yang Yu put the sachet on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, it was the fragrance of flowers in the four seasons, and she said with a smile: "It's so fragrant." ”

"Praise from beautiful people, always live up to the flowers I have been looking for for days and gatherings." ”

Yang Yu nodded slightly, thanking this person for affirming him.

At this time, without the slightest warning, countless sachets and fruits came towards Yang Yu's prisoner car, some fell in the car, and some fell to the ground, purple and red, dotting the prisoner car, Yang Yu couldn't help but raise his eyes to see the sachets in the sky.

The scene was so shocking that the guards had to step forward to evacuate the crowd.

Yang Yu picked up an unknown wild fruit on the prisoner car, put it between her lips and bit it, it was sour and astringent, the flesh was firm and crisp, she was very free and easy, but she was a little reluctant at the moment.

"Liao Jun, can you give me a piano?" ”

Torture Sirou nodded slightly, and glanced at one of the guards.

After the evacuation of the guards, the main road was finally made way for a car to walk, and the prisoner car was finally able to move.

In the slow-moving prison car, Yang Yu is not sitting in the prison car, but more beautiful than the princess.

The constant scholars sighed: "Lan Gui is all destroyed today!" ”

"The Yang family has a female name A Yu, and the fragrance and jade are goodbye to the world. I can't pay for my grievances, and I don't know if I think about my daughter. ”

Occasionally, the common people shouted: "The girl is not afraid!" ”

"Thank you for the rice!" ”

"Girl, let's go!" ”

The shouts came and went.

At this moment, a sharp female voice suddenly sounded: "Oops! The noble Yang Ah Yu is going to die? ”

Everyone turned their eyes to look at it in unison.

I saw a charming woman, twisting her plump buttocks and coming out of the crowd, her eyes were full of sarcasm, and there was a bruised Lang Jun on her side, looking at Yang Yu with a smile on the corner of her lips.

The woman raised her head slightly, her round breasts were more graceful, and her waist was more slender, and she said with a little pride: "Ah Khan, have you seen it?" This little fox made you beaten on the street, and in the blink of an eye, God cleaned her up! ”

Lu Cambodia nodded and said, "Ah Shu has foresight. ”

Yang Yu looked at the two of them indifferently, and a smile of interest rose on his face.

Yang Shu let out a cold snort of disdain from the tip of her nose, why! She has been reduced to a prisoner, and she is about to be executed, and she is still so high! She is not convinced, she is dissatisfied, she is jealous! Looking at Yang Yu's more and more beautiful face, she looked sideways at Lu Khan who was only willing and bruised on her side, and her anger deepened.

"Little slut, you are going to die, and you still look at my family's Ah Cambodia like this, do you regret that you didn't marry Ah Cambodia that day and be a concubine?" ”

Little slut?

Yang Xiuyi raised his eyebrows, his inky eyes filled with a hint of obvious anger.

Instead, he smiled slightly and whispered a few words in the reunion's ear.

The reunion smiled and said: "Lang Jun is ruthless, the reunion will be done." He got out of the car and turned into the alley next to him.

Yang Yu looked at Yang Shu and said with a smile: "Yang Shu, don't you feel pitiful?" She rolled her eyes to look away, and shook her head slightly in impatience, the expression on her face showing sarcasm.

Yang Shu sneered, raised her chest higher, crossed her hands on her hips, and said in a higher voice: "Who do you say is pitiful?" It's you who are going to die! ”

Yang Yu turned his head, looked Yang Shu up and down, and said: "The concubine of the famous man in Liaocheng in the past, but she didn't have any education, and she was like a shrew in the market, isn't it pitiful?" Isn't it pitiful that a married daughter is attached to her mother's family with her husband's family? I don't have a long time to die, but there are so many people to send me. Isn't it pitiful that you are alive and have no friends by your side? Yang Shu, Yang Shu, what about your nobility? Your pride can only be expressed in a loud voice? ”

She couldn't help but lower her head and think deeply, circumstances can really change a person. Looking at the crazy shrew in front of her, she couldn't match the person in front of her with the weak and delicate Yang Shu of the Yang family in Liaocheng.

That conceited and noble girl has long since disappeared under the test of life and survival, and has transformed into the shrew in front of her.

conspired with Yang Gong, first led Yang Daozheng's family to fight the autumn wind, but failed, and wanted to borrow Yu Fumu's hand to get rid of himself.

She was a little unwilling, in this life, she was going to end, but they were still alive.

Yang Yu raised his head, looked at Yang Shu with a pair of radiant eyes, glanced at Lu Khan with his eyes, and smiled lowly.

"Good! ”

The common people on the side applauded one after another.

An old man said: "Where did the vulgar things come from, they are really eyesore, and they will not go away!" ”

Yang Shu's face turned red.

Another gentleman: "Fat as a pig, the ugly woman retreats!" ”

Yang Shu's coquettishness, in the eyes of scholars, is vulgar.

Yang Yu's vulgarity, in the eyes of scholars, is elegant?

What is the reasoning?!

Yang Shu's face was flushed with anger, and she actually "fluttered", sat on the ground, and cried: "If you don't say anything about the vulgarity and charm of this little slut's life, why do you just talk about me!" Are you blind? As she spoke, she opened her mouth wide and cried out at a shrill voice.

The cry was sharp and piercing, and there were many ordinary women in the onlookers, all of whom were also aggressive, but when they heard Yang Shu crying at this moment, they pouted and talked quietly.

"I heard that this woman is also from a noble family. ”

A woman whispered, "Look at her appearance, where does she look like the daughter of the nobles?" It must be a rumor. ”

"Yes, yes, I don't look like it, this sprinkling and rolling appearance is more rude than the mother-in-law of the king's butcher's family!" ”

"Get out of the way!" Way! Way! ”

At this moment, a man eight feet tall with a sackcloth on his face shouted, pushing a wooden barrel out of the alley, and with it, a foul smell wafted through. (To be continued.) )