Bursts of gray smoke emanated from Nanshu's body, which soon enveloped the woman inside.

Xiaoyu and I glanced at each other and chased after each other tacitly.

When I came to the Nan tree, the gray smoke was gone, and the woman who pleaded for it disappeared at the same time.

What's going on? -

The city is brightly lit and dotted with stars, and it is full of prosperity.

A lonely figure walks down the street, holding an urn in his hand, and his little face can hardly hide his sadness and sadness.

Her adoptive father, Lao Fang, died, and the veteran special forces soldier who picked her up from the street and adopted her actually died of alcohol poisoning. Chu Ci only felt that life was really fucking fucked. She had been with him since she was five years old, and now that he was gone, she didn't know where to go for a while.

"Hehe, beauty, do you want to have a drink with my brother?" A few drunks came up and teased, showing ambiguous glances at her.

Chu Ci's eyes were cold, and he spit out one word: "Get out!" He walked with his ashes in his arms.

"!" Annoyed by her arrogant attitude, the drunks quickly surrounded her, and the one at the head laughed: "It's too late to beg for mercy, otherwise—"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Ci leaned over and rushed over, grabbed his neck in his surprised eyes, his pupils were dark like bottomless pools, and the corners of his mouth were cold: "Otherwise?" Well? ”

The drunkard's legs went limp, and his body shook like a sieve.

Chu Ci withdrew his hand disdainfully and lowered his eyes: "Get out." ”

Several men were in a hurry to escape.

Chu Ci was left holding the urn and walking forward with a lonely expression. Suddenly, a sharp horn sounded, and she looked up in astonishment, only to see a bright light shining into her eyes—

Dapeng is in China, and the streets of Hudu.

There was a bustling voice in her ears, and she slowly opened her eyes, and in the unfamiliar street, both men and women were wearing long robes, looking at herself with a look at a monster.

Chu Ci was stunned, where is this?

The hand clenched subconsciously, and felt the hard touch. Immediately relieved. Fortunately, the urn is still there.

"Look, it's so serious, it's bare-armed, bare-leg."

"Hey. Don't say it. The big white legs are smooth and tender. I really want to touch it. ”

……

Chu Ci was wearing white short sleeves and hot pants, and he looked very different in front of a group of tightly wrapped people. Look at the crowd of onlookers. She raised an eyebrow, ready to go over and grab someone casually to ask about the situation.

"Drive, drive!" A gorgeous carriage broke through the crowd all the way, driving arrogantly, the groom driving looked arrogant, and when he saw Chu Ci who was crossing the road, he couldn't help but scold: "Stinky girl, get out of my way!" ”

Chu Ci had already arrived in the middle of the road, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and the carriage came quickly.

The groom's eyes were cold, he actually dared to disobey his order, and he whipped at her, Chu Ci frowned, dodged sideways, and suddenly shot an arrow from the curtain of the carriage, and at the same time the horsewhip was whipped again.

Chu Ci dodged, but the urn in his hand was not, and was maliciously rolled up by the groom, thrown into the air, and another arrow was shot.

No! Chu Ci's heart tightened, but when he saw the arrow enter the box, it suddenly fell apart, and the white ash powder scattered all over the ground.

No, no, old man. Chu Ci knelt down to grab it, but the powder, a small thing, dissipated with the wind, and soon most of it was gone.

Her hands clenched hard, the carriage stopped, and the groom came to her with a whipped whip, one step, two steps...... When he was ten steps away from her, Chu Ci jumped up, grabbed his long whip with his bare hands and pulled it in reverse, strangled his neck, and suddenly had difficulty breathing, and his face turned red.

"Uh...... Uh......"

Hmph, Chu Ci let go, kicked him open, climbed into the carriage and lifted the curtain. Inside sat a richly dressed young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, born in pink and jade, more beautiful than a woman, and his eyes showed surprise when he saw her break in.

Chu Ci's eyes were deep: "You shot the arrow just now?" ”

Dongmen Yi was caught by her eyes, such a cold woman, but her chin raised arrogantly: "What if it's this son, you-ouch, what are you doing!" ”

Chu Ci sneered: "Beat you!" The fist rained down, although the carriage was spacious, but after all, the space was limited, Chu Ci blocked the door, and the other party had nowhere to escape, curling up and wailing.

The crowd outside was chirping.

"Wow, this is the most favored little boy of the Dongmen family, she actually beat it."

"Tsk, it's time for her to die. I just saw the groom heading towards the government's office. ”

……

"Oops, it hurts! You stinky woman! I'll kill you! I'm going to kill your whole family! Dongmen Wing spoke in an arrogant tone.

Chu Ci greeted him with a slap and snorted coldly, the whole family, her only relative has just been swept away by him, kill her? The old lady won't beat you to death today......

The groom quickly brought people over, Chu Ci's ears were sharp, and when he heard the people and horses running, he couldn't help but get out of the car to check.

As soon as he went, he was held by a long knife at the side of his neck, and when he looked up, twelve officers and soldiers with knives surrounded the carriage, each tall and large, with a cold face.

The groom helped the person down, and a face in the east gate wing was swollen into a pig's head, and he was immediately overjoyed when he saw the woman trapped, and ordered viciously: "Arrest this stinky woman and put her in prison!" ”

Chu Ci raised her eyebrows, although she was good, her two fists were hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that the other party still had weapons. She's not stupid, it's closed, it's not that she can't get out, so why bother with her life.

With the two white arms behind his head, Chu Ci was very cooperative: "Don't move the knife, I surrender." So he was taken to the government.

The crowd outside gradually dispersed, and in the box on the third floor of the teahouse, a man of twenty-five or sixteen drank the last sip of wine, threw down the broken silver, and left.

Obviously, the little boy who was beaten by Chu Ci was not small, and the prefect even saved the interrogation when he heard it, and directly ordered someone to throw her into prison.

The iron door opened, and Chu Ci was rudely pushed forward.

Several female prisoners with different fat and thin inside were wearing prison uniforms, and when they saw her come in, their dead pupils fluctuated slightly, and there was a newcomer to bully. These prisoners have been imprisoned for a long time, their psychology has long been distorted, and their prison life is boring, and they only take pleasure in ravaging weak newcomers.

It's a pity that they picked the wrong person.

Chu Ci's eyes swept over them, and he walked in without saying a word. A strong woman scoffed. Get up and stop her steps.

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows: "Get out of the way." ”

The woman laughed twice, then her eyes went cold, she stepped out with one foot and commanded her condescendingly: "Lick it clean for me, remember, inch by inch, even the soles of your shoes." ”

The woman stayed in the cell for a long time, her shoes were naturally gray and dirty, and they seemed to be a little small in size, probably snatched from some bully newcomer.

Chu Ci glanced at her. This kind of straw bale that looks bulky but actually falls with one punch. She didn't bother to pay attention to it, but walked past her and sat down on a fairly neat haystack.

The woman was ignored and immediately became angry. Stride forward. Large, leaf-like hands scraped towards her little face.

Chu Ci's figure did not move. Her eyes flashed coldly, and she reached out to grab her wrist, and the woman looked stunned. I saw her hook her lips and smile, and suddenly her wrist hurt sharply, and then she was kicked in the kneecap, and her huge body knelt down in response.

"Don't move." Stepping on the woman's face, Chu Ci shouted, swept over the other women, and raised his eyebrows, "You also want me to lick my shoes clean?" ”

When I speak, I don't forget to grind my feet. Only the woman's painful mumble was heard.

The most powerful one among them was broken in an instant, and he was trampled under his feet and humiliated, and the embarrassed appearance of his mouth gnawing a lot of dirt and hay made several people shudder and shake their heads again and again.

"Don't need it?" Chu Ci nodded with satisfaction, "Very good." Kicking the woman at her feet, leaning back, "Now that I'm going to sleep, keep me quiet, or ......"

Her threats were very effective, and in the next few hours, the cell was quiet, and even the woman with severe wrist pain gritted her teeth for fear of annoying Chu Ci.

When closing her eyes, Chu Ci thought about something clearly, and her situation was probably the so-called crossing. She was an orphan, and now she has no one or only relative, and it makes no difference to her in which plane she is. Since she is here, she must live a chic life, this is her true color.

After squinting for a while, the quiet atmosphere in the cell made Chu Ci very satisfied, and she was in a good mood, and she even took the initiative to pick up the bones for the strong woman. The other person stammered and thanked him.

The official outside came over and yelled at Chu Ci, who was squatting: "Hey, you, it's you, come out." ”

Chu Ci raised her eyebrows, got up and went out with him, and the official led her to a closed room with stone walls on all sides, and a masked man stood in it. Hear the voice and turn around.

Fang Yicheng looked the girl in front of him up and down, except for the weird costumes, the little face of the slap was beautiful and lovely, the skin was a little darker, and the other parts couldn't be more consistent.

Like, she's really like.

"Who are you?" The other party's scrutiny made Chu Ci a little displeased.

Fang Yicheng looked at her and said softly: "It doesn't matter who I am, does the girl want to go out?" ”

Chu Ci hugged his chest and looked back at him: "It's your business." "She wants to go out, how to get out, and does she still need his permission. Amusing.

The face is very similar, and this temper is all over the world. Fang Yicheng squinted his eyes slightly, stopped talking about it, and said bluntly: "You offended Dongmen Yi, I'm afraid you won't survive tonight." ”

Chu Cixing's eyes moved slightly, "Oh? Is it. She squinted, "Are you going to save me?" ”

He's a smart guy. Fang Yicheng nodded: "Yes, I can make you change your face, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth from now on." ”

There is no such good thing in the world, and there must be a huge trap behind all beautiful things. Chu Ci knew the way well and was not moved, but showed a little interest on his face, and took the opportunity to take a few steps closer.

"I guess it's all conditional, isn't it?"

"Yes, but I can assure you that the price you will have to pay is minimal."

Chu Ci said indifferently: "You are not me, how do you know what I value and what I don't value?" He was stunned, Chu Ci took the opportunity to make a move, and the other party was not weak, so he restrained her movements twice.

Chu Ci raised the face towel in his hand and pulled the corners of his mouth: "It's too insincere to talk to people about conditions without even showing a face......" She looked up proudly, but was stunned when she saw that face clearly.

With Fang Yicheng's skills and eyesight, he has long seen through her intentions, and he doesn't dismantle it just to test her ability, he needs an obedient stand-in, not a small beast with sharp claws. The face towel was deliberately taken off by her.

"I think life is more important than sincerity." Fang Yicheng twisted his eyebrows and said, the familiar action fell into Chu Ci's eyes, and he was suddenly even more excited.

Fang Yicheng felt strange and was about to ask: "Why are you ......" Before the words were finished, the girl's body rushed straight up.

"Old Fang!" Chu Ci hugged his neck with hazy tears, and his voice trembled faintly, "Great, you're not dead, you're still alive......"

Fang Yicheng's body stiffened, and his face was a little ugly.

Old side? He's only twenty-five years old, is he that old?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that there would be two people in the world who are so similar.

Chu Ci sat in the carriage with a thin windbreaker on his body, and his heart was full of emotion. It's so similar, even the posture and movement of riding a horse are exactly the same. The old Fang of the original world is dead, but there is a Fang Yicheng in this different world, is it a kind of compensation from God?

Chu Ci sighed all the way and followed the back door of a mansion. I couldn't stop looking at that face along the way. used to dislike the old side, but now that he sees the younger version, he feels pleasing to the eye, and he can't see enough.

Fang Yicheng felt the burning gaze, and his heart was a little weird. The change in this girl before and after was too great to catch people off guard, all his words were truncated, and the other party only asked him to shout "girl". And after he finished shouting, the girl's eyes instantly moistened, and she actually beat him hard.

He was confused, but fortunately she agreed to come out with him, and let the two of them talk about the rest of the matter.

"Eh, old man, where are you going?" Chu Ci's tone was warm.

Fang Yicheng frowned, "Go and see someone who can save your life." ”

"Oh." Lack of interest, he stared at him again, "Old Fang, how old are you this year?" ”

"Twenty-five." Fang Yicheng finally expressed his protest, "So please change the girl's name, Fang can't afford it." ”

Lao Fang was thirty-seven years old when he died in his previous life, twenty years older than Chu Ci, Lao Fang was free and easy by nature, raising a daughter is like raising a brother, and Chu Ci's casual temperament is very similar to him. Hearing Fang Yicheng say this, he woke up a little bit, he was not the old Fang after all.

After thinking about it, Chu Ci smiled and said, "Then I'll call you Brother Fang, how about it?" Seeing that he wanted to refuse, he added, "Otherwise, I will keep calling Lao Fang." ”

Fang Yicheng was a little helpless and defeated, "You can do it in private." ”

"Not privately."

"Just call our guards."

"Yo, you're a bodyguard, not bad."

“…… Thanks for the exaggeration. ”

Turning around, he came to a side courtyard, Fang Yicheng pushed open the door of one of the rooms, and said to Chu Ci sideways: "Girl, please." ”

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows and followed.

The oil lamp in the room was like beans, and there was a pair of middle-aged men and women sitting at the table in the back room, and when they saw her come in, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up, looked around her, left and right, and sighed: "Like, really like." ”

Like, really like-

Hiss, my face was pulled hard, the pain brought me back to my senses, and I suddenly woke up, and when I opened my eyes, I realized that there were still some houses and middle-aged men and women. Xiao Yu's face magnified in front of me, and I was half-lying on the ground, leaning against the Nan tree behind me.

"What's wrong with me?"

Xiao Yu squatted down, nodded vigorously and said, "Sister, if I guess correctly, you should have entered the realm of dreams." That's a famous illusion! (To be continued.) )