"You really don't know?"

"If I knew, I would still have them tie me up like this?"

Zhao Xiaoman complained, not to mention the resentment in his small eyes.

Su Qinghe, who grew up with brocade clothes and jade food and flowers, is proud and noble in his bones. Not to mention weekdays, I have never met such a shameless person as Zhao Xiaoman in my career for more than ten years. Especially since she is still a girl, people have nowhere to do anything about her shamelessness.

Su Qinghe still recalled carefully.

At that time, he was awake at all times except when he was unconscious when he went up the mountain. Someone did something to him, and it could only be during a coma. And when he met bandits, the distance was far away, and the incident happened quickly, whether it was Zhao Xiaoman's hand or not, he didn't dare to be sure.

can think about it carefully, Zhao Xiaoman's elusive and shameless personality is the most likely. She didn't tell the truth now, and went straight back for interrogation, and everything was naturally clear.

But isn't this an answer to her sentence that she has no conscience?

Su Qinghe didn't pay attention for a while.

Bang~

Zhao Xiaoman didn't know when to break the rope, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and deceived him to trap him.

Su Qinghe was startled, and just as he wanted to push her away, he heard her pleading softly: "I don't want you to repay me." Can you please stop bothering me? ”

Her face was very close, her expression sincere and anxious, and she was hesitant to step aside by his angry eyes, and from time to time she looked as if fate had been pinched in his hands.

Su Qinghe was a little puzzled. I secretly wondered why she was pretending like this if she was doing something to herself.

"Humph!"

He hesitated, Zhao Xiao angrily grabbed a corner of the table and pinched that corner into powder in his hand.

"I'm not going to let you catch me, ungrateful."

She scolded impatiently and left, walked to the door and waved Ping'an over with a punch, picked up the big broom by the door, and waved it a few times to put other people's faces on their faces.

Su Qinghe is a literati, and his understanding of fist and foot kung fu is limited, so he can't see what Zhao Xiaoman's fast, accurate, ruthless and undisciplined skills are, but after a quarter of an hour, the dozen or so people he brought were not even close to her, but were beaten by her unkempt and black, and they were covered in color.

"Stop."

He shouted, and with a bang, Zhao Xiaoman directly crushed the green bricks under his feet!

How much effort does it take to do that?

The few people who were beating around her just now were all silenced by this kick and looked at each other.

"You said that it wasn't you who knocked me off the horse, so find out who shot me."

Su Qinghe stood with his hands in his hands carefully, staring at Zhao Xiaoman, who was covered in dust.

"Okay."

Zhao Xiaoman threw the broom and responded unambiguously.

*

One person and one ride, and a dozen people left in the dust as they came. But this time there is one more Zhao Xiaoman.

As for how she provoked this fairy, it became a topic of discussion in the whole village.

The Zhao family collectively watched the people disappear, looking at the dust that had been raised.

The old eight muttered: "She's not coming back, is she?" ”

"You look like you wish she was coming back, and you don't want to think about whether she is or if she is causing trouble and wants to trouble us!" The tone of the sixth girl is sour.

"Not necessarily," the seventh girl said in a preoccupation, "I didn't say that this was the case, let's not guess." But these people, where are they going? ”

"Then who knows, people are far away."

"What the hell is going on!"

Old man Zhao muttered with this hand behind his back, and everyone was still stretching his neck to look when he walked away.

*

The group of people who carried these countless attentions entered the woods and dismounted and walked up the mountain.

Zhao Xiaoman walked in front as if he was walking on the ground, stepping on a tree with a crooked neck and shouting down, "Child, why is your face so bad." ”

Yesterday he fell off his horse, entered the bandits' den and came back, and he didn't sleep all night, Su Qinghe's face was not only pale, but he was physically and mentally exhausted.

"Vulgar!"

Ping An scolded with panda eyes, and then supported the young master with a very bad face, "Let's rest, shall we?" ”

Without saying much, Su Qinghe found a stone and sat down.

Seeing that his young master was resting, he turned his head and taught Zhao Xiaoman loudly: "My young master's surname is Su, you are rude to such a child, even if you can fight, don't blame me for being polite." ”

"Heh," Zhao Xiaoman sneered, too lazy to pay attention to him, leaned over to Su Qinghe and asked, "Su what?" ”

"My young master's name is also what you can call?" Peace despises.

Who to look down on?

Zhao Jiuchao pulled the corners of his mouth and squatted on the tree with his crooked neck: "Don't go." ”

Ping An said: "Are you still playing with your temper?" ”

"Yes!"

She said she wouldn't leave if she didn't go.

Let Ping'an scold the spitting star dry, Zhao Xiaoman squatted there indifferently.

Others...... Who dares to touch her moldy head.

A dozen people were drying out in the sun.

Su Qinghe took off his robe and walked to her, and said lightly: "Yesterday, I informed the government of the location of the bandit village, and the officers and soldiers went into the mountains early this morning to suppress the bandits. ”

Zhao Xiaoman's sulking face suddenly rose, and his thick and curled eyelashes blinked: "Then what are we going up the mountain for?" ”

Su Qinghe: "...... In order to prove that what you say is true or false. ”

If it's true, find that person. If it was fake, she would not dare to confront her on the mountain if she knew that the bandit was suppressed, then he didn't have to waste time, it was a soft or hard idea to take her.

Zhao Xiaoman, who knew the truth, finally showed a trace of shock: "You are so vindictive, how small are your eyes?" ”

Su Qinghe: "......"

"To go or not to go?" The veins on his forehead jumped.

Zhao Xiaoman hesitated for a moment: "You haven't said what your name is." ”

Is that the point?

Su Qinghe was a little speechless and said: "The next surname is Su, and the word Qinghe." ”

"Su Zi Qinghe?"

Su Ziqinghe: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Ping An saw the taunt of the stitches: "It's really an ignorant village woman." ”

Zhao Xiaoman raised his face and complained: "He scolded me again." ”

Seeing that she took the bandits seriously, Su Qinghe couldn't guess her thoughts, so he walked forward.

Zhao Xiaoman caught up with him: "What are those words in your name?" ”

"Are you literate?"

"No," Zhao Xiaoman's face was frank, "I can't read, but I don't know all of them." ”

Su Qinghe looked at her sideways for a moment: "...... Let's go. ”

Is it so hard to say a name?

Zhao Xiaoman pursed his lips and asked around him, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

Su Qinghe didn't want to pay attention to her, but knowing her virtue of not giving up, he still replied: "No." ”

Zhao Xiaoman rushed in front of him: "Then why is your face so bad?" ”

"What about you?" Su Qinghe was entangled by her, revealing the irritability of the young man.

Zhao Xiaoman's innocent face: "I can take you to take a shortcut." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Su Qinghe spoke completely differently from her.

Zhao Xiaoman was not afraid of provoking his Baba: "This is angry?" I called you kid right. ”

"Oh yes, what kind of officers and soldiers are you really looking for?"

……

The mountain road was rugged, Zhao Xiaoman walked in front to lead this, and everyone hurried away.

Ping'an, who was punched by her and almost died on the spot, complained: "This bandit is really ruthless, not to mention the viciousness, I wish we had rushed to the bandit's den early." ”

A dart master wrapped his head in a red towel sighed and answered: "Those many officers and soldiers are walking in front of us, and the bandits can't go anywhere." ”

"That's right," Ping'an felt a little more comfortable.

*

They were right, the bandits' den in the depths of the mountain, and the words of the officers and soldiers resounding throughout the mountain.

It was the officers and soldiers who were guarding the entrance and exit and were specially guarding against Zhao Xiaoman's bandits.

As soon as they found it, the sound of many chaotic footsteps reached their hearts through the mountain road.

"Find a few more top doorposts and guard the door for Lao Tzu."

"Where's the bow and arrow?"

"Bow and arrow, bring in—"

Xue Pan's orders were one after another, but they were muffled by the sound of crazy running and shouting.

The adults called the children again, the old man cried and cried while holding the things he was reluctant to lose, and the chickens and ducks were chased and flew away.

Dawangzhai is in chaos all of a sudden.