"Brother Bridge!"

Like a happy little magpie, Jiucai'er plunged into Yang Fan's arms, Hao's wrist hooked his neck, and there were tear stains on his smiling face. A pair of soft little pigeons were tightly attached to Yang Fan's chest, and a heart was beating loudly.

Yang Fan saw the tears in her joyful eyes, and he didn't have time to react to her such a warm hug: "What's wrong?" ”

"I thought...... Brother Bridge won't come again! ”

Jiucai'er flattened her mouth, confided in a cute tone with a nasal voice, and the tears flashing in her eyes blinked her eyelashes, and she turned into a smile: "It's me who scared myself, Brother Qiao didn't lie to me!" ”

Yang Fan was a little funny, shook his head helplessly, untied a pair of soft jade arms hooking his neck without a trace, and said: "I just have some things delayed, what I promised you, how can I not come!" ”

"Hmm!"

Jiucaier nodded happily, like a chicken pecking rice.

"Brother Qiao, you said that you could take me away in the next day or two, and now it's been a day, I'm ...... Can I go with you today or tomorrow? ”

Jiu Cai'er was a little excited, a little worried and panicked, and a pair of big eyes that were fascinating stared at Yang Fan for a moment, expecting to hear a satisfactory answer from his mouth.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and before he could speak, Jiucai'er lowered her head again and said timidly: "Uncle has failed to succeed many times, and he is a little annoyed and angry. He said...... He said that he wanted to let me go, that man was a gang leader in the village, he looked like a pig killer, fat and fierce, he used to have a woman, he was drunk and beat to death, I was afraid...... I'm really scared ......."

Jiucai'er circled the ribbon around her slender and crystalline fingers. Hanging his head timidly, he didn't notice that Yang Fan was already nodding.

Yang Fan said: "Hmm! I'm here today, just to tell you, can you come out tonight? ”

Jiucai'er Huo Ran raised her head, opened her eyes nervously, and said expectantly: "Brother Qiao, you mean?" ”

Yang Fan said: "I want to take you down the mountain tonight!" ”

Jiucai'er opened her mouth slightly, stunned for a while, and suddenly called out happily: "Yes, yes." Absolutely, I ...... I'm here at night, just here waiting for Brother Bridge to take me away! ”

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's good that you can come out, I'm still worried that you won't be able to go out then." ”

Jiucai'er pouted and said, "They won't care about my life or death." I can slip out! ”

Saying that, he threw himself into Yang Fan's arms again: "Brother Qiao, you are really good." You are my great benefactor. A great benefactor for a lifetime! ”

Yang Fan was a little uncomfortable, not very suitable for such an affectionate move, and was about to gently push away her soft body, Jiucai'er suddenly let go of him and said earnestly: "Brother Qiao, we will leave tonight." Then don't look for 'Bamboo Treasure' now, okay? ”

Yang Fan said in his heart: "The 'bamboo treasure' I am looking for has been found, in this bamboo forest, there is nothing I want." ”

Seeing him nodding, Jiucai'er was overjoyed. took his hand and said, "Brother Qiao, you come with me!" ”

Jiucaier ran up in the bamboo forest, Yang Fan was pulled by her, involuntarily followed her, and after a while, came to a place, a person more than half high and half poked out of the cliff, the cliff wall from top to bottom down a lot of vines, vines intertwined into a green net, hanging to the ground.

Jiucai'er let go of Yang Fan's hand, and with a twist of turn, the big skirt opened like colorful petals, revealing a pair of calves like jade shoots.

Jiucai'er panted, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were shining: "Brother Qiao, come in and see, this is my small house by myself." ”

Jiucai'er parted the vine rose, the cat's waist drilled in, Yang Fan followed up with some curiosity, how tall is one person at the top of the rock, it is not hard to stand, the depth is about seven feet, the ground is covered with thick bamboo branches, and the soft grass is padded on it, like a big bed.

Jiucai'er got up with her legs together, jumped happily, the skirt rose and fell, when the skirt fell, she had happily sat down on this soft grass bed, the colorful skirt spread around her, the grass was like a lotus leaf, the skirt was like a lotus, and she sat in the center, like the stamen of a flower.

"Brother Qiao, come!"

Jiucai'er patted the soft grass bed with a smile, Yang Fan sat down on the side of the "bed", smelled the natural aroma of grass, smiled and looked around: "Yes, as my cultivator said, the cave heaven blessed land, I didn't expect that there is such a place on the Huangzhu Ridge." ”

"Moreover, there is a beautiful fairy in this blessed land!" Yang Fan looked back at Jiucaier with a smile.

Jiucai'er stroked her cheeks and said diligently: "Brother Qiao, are they really beautiful?" ”

She knew that she was very beautiful, she knew it since she was a child, and then she gradually became a young girl, she understood this even more, and she couldn't see the lustful eyes of the men in the village. But she doesn't know how beautiful she is, after all, this is a closed mountain village, how beautiful can a village girl be?

I heard that there are stunning beauties in Chang'an and Luoyang, and beauties from all over the world will gather there voluntarily or involuntarily, "Brother Maqiao" is a person who has seen the world, and he is a monk with a relatively firm mind, Jiucaier is not confident that his beauty can fascinate him.

At this time, hearing Yang Fan say this, Jiucai'er felt beautiful in her heart, and her confidence increased greatly, but she still bowed her head shyly, rolled her clothes lightly, and said shyly: "No, Brother Qiao has seen a lot of things, and he must have seen many beautiful women, people...... How are they compared? ”

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Indeed, there are many beautiful women in the world, especially in big cities, there are many beauties, and they know how to dress up, and there are countless beauties. ”

Jiu Cai'er bit her thin and tender cherry lips, thought about it sideways, and suddenly crawled towards Yang Fan.

What does it feel like for a beautiful girl to be extremely pretty, in a cave full of wild and wild wonders, like a wild and untamed tanuki, twisting her hips and crawling towards a man with a charming elegance?

Yang Fan's heart involuntarily beat faster, he is not a saint. When a kind of beauty has reached the extreme, his heart will also move.

"That'...... Brother Qiao, take a look, do people wear makeup? ”

Close at hand, breathing like an orchid, with a greasy nose, and even the tender red tongue of a bird's tongue can be seen when he speaks.

Yang Fan looked at the delicate skin that was blown up, so moist that it seemed to reflect his shadow: "No, of course not, I rarely praise a woman's beauty, but I have to admit it." You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen! How can people be born so beautiful? ”

A hint of pride flashed in Jiucai'er's eyes, covered her mouth with her little hands, and laughed eatingly: "The ancients said that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and a woman's virtue." The first is femininity. The little girl must be too lacking in virtue, so she was born ......"

Ninety laughed out loud. Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh.

Jiucai'er smiled. The smile on his face gradually faded like ripples in the water, and then slowly calmed down, but a pair of black jewel-like eyes became brighter and brighter, shining brightly: "Brother Qiao, Jiucai'er...... Like you! ”

"Huh?"

Yang Fan raised a pair of sword eyebrows. In front of him, it was a pink little mouth, and the soft and thin mouth kissed his mouth gently, and Yang Fan's body froze suddenly.

"Nine colors. We can't ......."

Yang Fan refused, but his tone was not resolute, such a place that is easy to rejuvenate people's nature, such a wonderful person who is extremely beautiful, it is difficult for people to do without desire.

"Weishenme can't? I can see that Brother Bridge likes me, and I like Brother Bridge too......"

"Just because you like it doesn't mean you have to take possession of ......it"

Yang Fan's words were not finished, this time, Jiucai'er was like a dexterous kitten, pounced on a lark that was pecking at its feathers to rest, her body was very gentle, but it was enough to pounce Yang Fan down, and pounce him on the bed of soft, elastic grass.

"Brother Qiao, ask me for ......"

Jiucai'er whispered in Yang Fan's ear, and her slightly trembling voice made Yang Fan's blood expand faster: "I...... I'm still a virgin, but if I stay on this mountain, I don't know how long I can keep it, Brother Qiao, you are willing to take me away, saving not only the body of the slave, but also the heart of the slave, the slave family...... is willing to serve his brother for the rest of his life, as a slave and a maid, and he is also willing. ”

Jiucai'er hugged Yang Fan excitedly, muttering while tearing his clothes indiscriminately. Yang Fan has always believed that men are the one who takes the initiative, and he never thought that he would encounter such a situation, and there would be a time when he would be half-pushed, but ...... In the face of such a beautiful girl, he really couldn't hold on to his will.

Jiu Cai'er boldly untied his shirt while shyly burying the jade face into his arms, Yang Fan didn't notice that Jiu Cai'er's slightly pretty face had a foxy and smug smile, and there was a trace of cunning in her eyes, a trace of prey cunning.

She was not at ease after all, even if she could see that Yang Fan's promise at the moment was sincere. But everyone says that daughters are fickle, in fact, men are not the same, this moment he can shed blood and sweat for you, and the next moment his mind changes, he can immediately ruthlessly deny any commitment to you.

This Huangzhuling, she has stayed enough! Life here, she's had enough! She wanted to go, she wanted to jump out of this little shijie and jump into a wider and more exciting space.

But what does she have?

Those who were born in rich and noble families can have no worries for a lifetime with the shadow of their fathers and ancestors; Those who have a lot of courage can enlist in the army and exchange a way of living with a hundred battles and military merits; Those who study poetry and books hard, even if they can't pass the imperial examination, can ...... for others, and all this is a man's path.

She is a woman, what does she have?

God only gave her a delicate and innocent appearance, a body with ice muscles and snow skin, which is her only capital.

She wants to change her way of life, so she has to invest her only capital in this man who can change her fate!

The wind is blowing, and the vines are swaying gently, like a green net.

A white sheep is like a fish in a net.

The fish in the net wanted to use its carefully woven net to catch the man's heart.

The wind is blowing, the net is swaying, and the grass couch is like a boat......! (To be continued......)

PS: (Continued from the previous chapter) When Yueguan tried fantasy, it was very fluttering, and when trying the city, it was very fluttering. Now is the first attempt to create a relatively new type of historical online text here on the platform of the starting point, and the first attempt is inevitably full of resistance, especially for readers who are accustomed to crossing the sky to call history, and it is quite rare to achieve such results under such circumstances.

If the book of Yueguan is still crossed, the results must be more than the current haode. But for readers who are used to watching through and looking at the unknown, are they really unknown? They really don't know how the world will change and what will change? When crossing is not as unpredictable as it is, what is its future?

Traveling through and assuming that history has changed, after several years of vigorous development, it is difficult to discover new ideas and routines available, and the fun of traveling through the unknown is gradually disappearing, but inertia makes it continue to glide forward, but the speed is gradually slowing down, slower and slower......

In recent years, only Yueguan can win the first place in the overall list in the history category, and the second has not yet appeared.

Guan Guan's book has a slight ebb and flow, in addition to the loss of some readers in the process of transformation, I think the main reason is that although he intended to innovate when creating this book, he still habitually used many settings that cross the genre, which limited his play.

As a creator, I don't think he can't find this problem in the creative process, so the problems encountered in this book will be improved in the next book! I'm looking forward to it!