"Phew, where can I get this thing for you?" Liao Niangzi's face changed instantly.

The girl's dry lips moved slightly, and she said, "It's good to go to the temple and ask for one, shouldn't you even be able to do such a trivial matter?" ”

"Nonsense! There's nothing I can't do in this world! As soon as Liao Niangzi's voice fell, she felt that something was wrong and sighed softly.

Ying Zhichu's heart also followed suit, and he still pretended to be calm on his face.

Liao Niangzi approached her with a face full of oil, and said menacingly: "Don't you want to go with me and take the opportunity to escape?" ”

The girl glanced at her indifferently and said coldly: "What, are you afraid?" ”

"Whew!" Liao Niangzi sprayed the girl's saliva, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Do you think you can really escape from the palm of the old lady's hand, okay!" The old lady promises you! ”

Liao Niangzi leaned forward and reached out three or two times to untie the thick rope.

Then she straightened her back, clapped her hands and warned the girl: "Don't blame the old lady for not reminding you, if you dare to cheat and regret it, the old lady will have to 'peel you alive!'" ”

Clutching his blood-stained wrists, Ying Zhichu trembled and stood up.

Liao Niangzi walked towards the forest path vividly, and her thick back swayed casually.

Ying Zhichu limped behind her, his eyes staring at the woman's back and scowling slightly, and the silver needles hidden in the cuffs slipped down his palms.

In the black mist of the woods, there was only the low chirping of insects, and the woman was the least wary at this time, but it was the best time for her.

She pinched the silver needle to her fingertips, and estimated the woman's footwork to walk, and a slight chill in her heart was about to be thrown out.

This kind of person is not a pity to die.

She had nothing to hesitate about.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his wrist was raised to his chest, secretly accumulating internal strength.

Cloth shoes trampled on blades of grass, leaving a creaking sound.

The shadow shrouded in the black fog gradually dissipated, and then the silver light paved the ground, and the woman suddenly turned around and shouted: "Little woman, do you want a pearl hairpin, tomorrow the old lady bought it for you, hey, what's wrong with you?" ”

The palm hanging in the heart tightened slightly, and a pain mixed with blood flowed into the palm.

She put her right hand behind her back silently, and under the strange gaze of the woman, she said indifferently: "I like beautiful dresses. ”

……

Following

The east is white, and the bamboo forest also spreads a golden halo of warm light.

Inside a thatched house

Ying Zhichuhao had a muslin wrapped around his wrist, and looked at the neatly stacked dresses on the table with a puzzled expression, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

She raised her wrist to see the ugly knot, and she realized that it was the old woman's handwriting.

She was the only one left in the bright cabin.

As soon as she wanted to look for the woman, she noticed that she was wearing only a middle coat, and then looked at the tattered dress thrown on the floor and the gaudy dress on the table, and she sighed slightly.

When walking, her feet are like falling a thousand pounds, and she can restore the feeling of freely shuttling through the forest, which is wonderful to her.

She endured the pain in her ankle and walked towards the lake, vaguely feeling that the woman was there.

After passing through the bamboo forest and weeds, she saw a small boat on the lake, and before she had time to be happy, she heard the roar behind her.

"Hey, who let you out!" Liao Niangzi carried a sack on her back and bent over to the nearest place.

Ying Zhichu looked at her sweaty appearance, and subconsciously asked, "What's in this sack?" ”

Mrs. Liao didn't answer her, and threw the sack onto the small wooden boat before turning her head and beckoning, "Come up." I'll take you shopping for dresses. ”

"Huh?" But the girl looked at what she was wearing suspiciously, isn't this a dress?

Although the ugliness and vulgarity make her uncomfortable dressing, this should be the limit of the old woman's aesthetics.

Liao Niangzi opened her mouth and strangely didn't snort twice.

When Ying Zhichu sat down, the two rowed far away, and only when the deep lake water was their companion, Liao Niangzi pretended to speak easily.

"Actually, you're not ugly in this outfit."

Hearing her compliment, Ying Zhichu only snorted coldly.

Didn't she open her mouth and shut up three days ago, she was an ugly girl, but now she has changed?

Seeing that she didn't make a sound, Liao Niangzi coughed lightly and added: "Actually, I didn't buy this dress." ”

Ying Zhichuxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, and asked casually, "Where did that come from?" ”

She looked at the woman's figure, and then at the dress, and wondered more and more.

Liao Niangzi rowed a boat while glancing diagonally upward.

Ying Zhichu followed her gaze, only to see the towering green mountains, but suddenly he thought of something in his heart.

"Did you take this garment from a dead man?"

Liao Niangzi just said a sigh, then looked at the girl's face, and said with a smile: "That woman was born very ugly but petite, I thought that the clothes were good and stayed...... Hey, what do you do? ”

The girl pressed the oar in the woman's hand tightly, and said angrily: "Row back for me, I don't want to wear this!" ”

"Oh, don't move, what if you fall into the water for a while!"

"Paddle back, did you hear that?"

"Don't want the old lady, all, it's a long time, you didn't say it to me, it's okay!"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Birds fluttered through the valley from above, and only the intermittent cries of the two could be faintly heard.

When the two came to the city gate, Liao Niangzi could still feel the cold gaze behind her.

"Aren't you going to the temple later, can't the old lady ask you for a few more sticks?" Liao Niangzi carried the sack on her shoulder and said with a big grin.

Ying Zhichu only glanced at her with disdain.

I wanted to follow the crowd into the city, but Liao Niangzi was sharp-eyed and found the sea fishing documents posted on the city wall.

"Hey, no, what's on it?"

"Heh, it can't be you, is it?" Thinking that when she first saw this old woman, she was pounding at the dead corpse, and Ying Weaving thought that she didn't want to say at first.

Liao Niangzi did not refute silently, threw the sack aside, and leaned into the crowd to see.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful girl will be a thief!"

"What are you doing as a thief, isn't it fragrant to go to the flower building to perform?"

"The world is going down, you really can say anything!"

"Come on, come on, let the old lady take a look!" Liao Niangzi shook her voice, and everyone vacated a place for her angrily.

Looking at the woman on the portrait, Liao Niangzi always felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, and then whispered to read the big black ink characters on it.

——

Bounty Capture:

Should weave the first departure of the country's clan

This person stole a priceless famous painting of Li Bairu of Wenmo Studio, and then fled without a trace. If anyone can take this person to the silver, what pavilion?

Liao Niangzi scratched her head, but she still didn't recognize the word.

"Silver Whip Pavilion—" The girl said coolly.

"Oh, go to the Silver Whip Pavilion to report and offer a reward of 1,000 taels of gold! Wow, what a trench! Liao Niangzi looked back in amazement, and saw the girl's pale face.

"Hey, when did you come here? Alas, no, I'll take a look! ”

Liao Niangzi stared at the document and observed it carefully, smashed her fist with one hand on the palm of the other, and suddenly said: "The person on this, isn't it!" ”

"Who is it, who is it?" When everyone heard her talk, they all gathered around.

Liao Niangzi's eyes flashed fiercely, and she said angrily: "It's a female thief!" Didn't you see that she was a female thief? ”

"Hey, how do you talk!"

"This man can't speak!"

When everyone was accusing, Liao Niangzi had already dragged the woman out of the distance.

"Let's talk about it, what's going on on this wall, it's good to make you ugly, otherwise the old lady will get rich!"

Ying Zhichu lowered his eyes and laughed at himself, "If you send me to see an official now, won't you be able to make a fortune?" ”

"What a stupid thing to say! How can a master send an apprentice to an official, I have never heard of such a play! Alright, you can't enter this city, stay here and wait for me to get it. Liao Niangzi picked up the sack and left, took two steps and then retreated.

She stared at the girl suspiciously.

"What's wrong with you?" Ying Zhichu sighed lightly.

"I'm not at ease if you stay like this."

The girl just wanted to retort: What is there to worry about.

Then he saw the woman pull out the bundle of rope from behind her.

There were still black blood stains on it, and she instantly felt her heart.