Chapter 212: The Fairy Linfan (2)
Uncle Guo? Zhang Furong was tortured by all kinds of means, her brain was not very clear, and it took a long time to finally remember this fateful talent. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that there were Xiucai who didn't take the imperial examination and sold smuggled salt for credits. The most hateful thing is that after that Xiucai met him, not only did he not bow his head to please himself, the eldest sister of the rivers and lakes, but used words to tease.
That boatload of white salt, coupled with the offense to her own rudeness, was enough for Zhang Furong to do it. The few servants hired by that Xiucai were very ordinary, and they were not worth mentioning at all, and as soon as the kung fu of the three secret weapons in one hand was revealed, he was helpless. If it weren't for Hengshan Liu Sanye arriving in time, he would really be able to occupy half a boat of private salt, but he in Banzhou needs salt and iron the most.
This incident did not leave a deep impression on Zhang Furong. Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp, which is a common thing in the rivers and lakes. Unexpectedly, this thing was actually done today. The talented man who played with his life became the uncle of the imperial court, and all his relationships were not worth mentioning in front of him.
No, there is another person, Yang Daxia. He will definitely be able to save me, whether it is to break into the Qincha Xingyuan single-handedly and kill a bloody road, or to use Banzhou Yang Xuan's comfort. No matter what, he will save himself from this desperate situation, just like he did back then. But, Yang Daxia, where is he now?
Yang Denglong picked one door with one shot, and the figure of the six disciples of Cuiyanmen who had defeated in a row appeared in her mind again, as well as the Yang Daxia who preached under the moon and talked about cooking since childhood, Brother Yang, is so tall, majestic, and like a god descending to earth. I have done so many things for him, and I am willing, I just hope that he can save himself now, how good it would be .......
It's a pity that fantasy is fantasy after all, and it is impossible for Brother Yang to save her. The only thing she can do now is to desperately fantasize about this uncle who has done evil in herself as that Yang Daxia. But with the tearing pain under his body and Zheng Guobao's blazing breathing, this illusion was finally shattered. Take away your innocence. is always not the hero in my heart, but this evil talent. The wood has become a boat, the rice has become a cook, and the steadfastness that has been guarded for many years has disappeared under the impact of brutality. The only evidence of this is the bright red plum blossoms.
Zhang Furong's tears had already soaked the pillow. The two plump and sturdy long legs were carried on Zheng Guobao's shoulders, and he said while stabbing at him: "Iceberg Goddess, Hibiscus Fairy? If your guards see you now, they will still offer you as a god? ”
She once used all her strength to resist, but under Ren Yingying's prohibition, she couldn't show all her martial arts. It's a little weaker than an ordinary woman. As for the hidden weapon, even the clothes have been stripped off, where can the hidden weapon be hidden?
When he was an apprentice in Cuiyanmen, he also learned how to serve men, and this kung fu was also to please that big man in the future. When the body was broken today, the body subconsciously reflected. Reflexively cater to it. She has never let go of this ability, so that one day, she can serve the big hero in her heart, but she didn't expect that she would be cheaper than this uncle.
When Zheng Guobao left her body satisfied, Zhang Furong's heart was like dead wood, and the only thing she wanted to do was to find a chance to die. I will never see Yang Daxia again. I'll never get a chance to walk with him again. In that case, what is the point of living?
But Zheng Guobao's words ruined even her last thoughts. "I know everything about your family. I have all your people. You'd better think about them and don't mess with yourself. implicate your entire clan. ”
You can't survive, you can't die. It was only now that she finally understood what she meant. Although the Zhang clan is not a big family, it has also multiplied for more than ten generations. Dingkou hundreds of people. I am already like this, do I still want to implicate the entire clan and accompany myself to death?
As soon as Zheng Guobao went out, Ren Yingying floated into the room, God knows if she was outside just now to peek at how the Thousand-Armed Guanyin fell to the mortal dust. Zhang Furong was injured physically and mentally at this time, and she didn't even have the strength to move, and the soul of the whole person seemed to be no longer there, only an empty shell was left, staring blankly at the window, and letting the tears keep flowing onto the mandarin duck pillow.
Ren Yingying is still a big girl, but she doesn't seem to be embarrassed by this scene. After looking at it for a moment, he showed a compassionate expression, "Oh, what did you say." Man, there is no such thing as a good thing, our cold-faced Rakshasa is still a big girl, and she is so desperate, if this spoils people, isn't it evil. ”
As she spoke, she sat down by the window, took out a handkerchief, and wiped Zhang Furong's body. "Look at what a good body this is, if those decent young heroes see it, they have to fight with him. Cold-faced rakshasa, thousand-armed Guanyin, the goddess of recklessness. Sure enough, it's a bit of capital. ”
Hearing her words, Zhang Furong only felt that her blood was surging, and she whispered, "Demon girl, get out!" ”
"What? Our chivalrous girl is angry? Yes, this is the first time, I heard that a maid came in with water to wash your body. However, at least it has to be the treatment of an aunt, and you are not qualified. Speaking of this, her hand twisted Zhang Furong's body, Zhang Furong lost all her skills at this time, where was she forbidden, and the painful flowers were discolored.
Ren Yingying covered her mouth and smiled, "I'm sorry, my hands are heavy." Forget, you just slept with Uncle Guo, and you can't bear hardship. As he spoke, he put more force on his hand. However, you have to remember one thing in the future, you are no longer a fairy or a goddess. but my maid, my subordinate. If I let you serve my uncle, you have to serve my uncle, and if I let you serve me, you have to serve me. If you dare to be the slightest lazy, I will cut out your tongue and pick your tendons, and sell them in an earthen kiln. When the time comes, the hibiscus fairy will be listed to pick up customers, how many men do you say are in line? I don't know if your flower guard will be the first to pay the money? ”
Zhang Furong believes that these demon demons can do what they say. Thinking of that terrible scene, he subconsciously curled up and hid in the corner.
"Hide? Is it useful to hide? Anyway, you have been slept with by Uncle Guo, and you will be a girl with peace of mind in the future, and you can still have food. Otherwise, just wait to go to the place where pigs and dogs are not as good as dogs, and accompany those men. If you seek death, I can't stop it, you know the methods of our Holy Sect, and we know where your clan is. We're all smart people, and you don't need to say a lot of things in detail, you can understand what I mean, right? ”
Zhang Furong looked at this witch, full of anger, and didn't dare to do it. As long as...... As long as you can restore your strength, as long as you can touch your dart bag, knife coat, and quiver. Three hidden weapons in one hand, let the witch know what a person is. Even if he can't escape death at that time, he can pull the uncle who ruined his lifelong happiness to hell.
Thinking of this, she felt that there was a glimmer of light in the darkness, and she couldn't go back, but she could take revenge! Yes, revenge. In order to take revenge, you must also live well, and in order to take revenge, you have to endure any kind of humiliation.
She forcibly held back the resentment in her heart, and deliberately said in a soft tone: "What else can I do now? That's what happened left and right, do I have another way to go now? I also hope that Lord Shenggu will forgive me for many offenses in the past, and we will get along well in the future. ”
"Fleur is really an understanding person. That's good, as long as you figure it out, we will have a lot less trouble in the future. I'm a very good servant, as long as you do your duty, I won't find fault with you. But you also know that Uncle Guo's family has a big business, and there are no rules, so if you do something wrong, don't blame my whip for being unkind. Come, take this medicine first, and then wash yourself with hot water. ”
Medicine? Zhang Furong saw that Ren Yingying was holding a pill in her hand, which was red in color and exuded the fragrance of medicine. What kind of medicine is this? The reputation of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect is outside, so it's impossible to take any kind of medicine for yourself, right? She suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, "This is?" ”
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