Yuan Junqi frowned tightly, the loss in her heart was not a little bit, although she knew that her father would always put the country's righteousness first, but this situation was the first time she felt abandoned after being spoiled for so many years.

The chaotic sound did not affect Yuan Junqi's thoughts, so much so that she was dragged out by someone fiercely, and she had lost her senses.

Only then did Qing Dai see the appearance of this big boss clearly.

Triangle eyes, greasy belly, looking at Yuan Junqi with fine eyes, scanning up and down.

"Since he doesn't give us a chance to negotiate, I'll just be his son-in-law hahahaha."

"Come, dress up the lady, within a quarter of an hour, we will worship in the cave room!"

Hearing the words of the big boss, everyone quickly took action, Yuan Junqi looked at the big boss with disdain, and spat at him fiercely, "Don't touch me, I'll leave by myself!" ”

Yuan Junqi is estimated to have made the determination to die, and did not shy away from those women with withered faces without the slightest, "You are also pitiful, I don't embarrass you." ”

She returned the broken porcelain piece to me, although it may not have any effect, but Yuan Junqi thought that this thing could save herself.

The red wedding dress has been prepared a long time ago, but looking at the ill-fitting appearance, it is estimated that someone else has worn it.

After robbing the house for so many years, entrenched in this mountain, if there is no lady in this big house, it is unreasonable.

Yuan Junqi felt a trace of sourness in his heart, but he didn't know which girl was persecuted.

Yuan Junqi didn't dare to think about it, and a woman beside her gently rubbed the wedding dress on Yuan Junqi's body.

"Girl, you're suffering."

It seems to be sighing and accepting fate, and it seems to be a persuasion, "As long as you are obedient to the big boss, I won't treat you badly, the last Xiaolan girl who wore this dress, she was because she was too strong." ”

"On the second day, I upset the big boss and threw it to the brothers below."

She choked softly, "That child is a kind-hearted man, and before he died, he didn't forget to smash the fence that closed the girl's door and let them go." ”

Hearing her words, Yuan Junqi suddenly felt dizzy, as if she felt something, and always felt that all the blood around her body was blood, and this red wedding dress did not have the color she should have.

It seems that there is not much joy, but a cursed death.

Even if the time is urgent, but the bride should have Yuan Junqi is also a lot, and when the big red hijab covers the sight, the broken porcelain piece in Yuan Junqi's hand has gradually been warmed up.

Although I couldn't see it, I could hear it clearly, and I could imagine how fierce the fight was by listening to the noise under the mountain, and even the gunpowder was used.

Yuan Junqi frowned, pulled the red silk tightly, and was helped to walk forward.

Who was waiting for her on the steps, even if she couldn't die together, she had to find a way to make her die less at a loss.

The foul language in his ears is getting louder and louder, noisy, and those vulgar words are something that Yuan Junqi has never heard in the past ten years of life.

She really bowed to this man, and was pushed and shoved into the largest room in the stockade.

The big boss's hand was only about to uncover her red hijab, and there was a sudden rumbling sound at the mountain gate, and the big boss looked at her deeply, left a secret curse, turned around and ran outside.

Yuan Junqi instantly breathed a sigh of relief, loosened the broken porcelain piece in her hand, she lowered her eyes and looked over, but she didn't realize that her palm had already been punctured, and the blood stained the wedding dress.

Hearing that the big boss shook the door and ran out, Yuan Junqi instantly became bold, violently lifted the hijab, and tore off the burdens on his head.

She looked around her, reached the door, and was about to run outside. 19th Floor Literature

Before Yuan Junqi pulled the doorknob open, a big rough hand pushed the door open again, and when he saw Yuan Junqi, he was stunned at first, and then the face with a scar and stubble instantly raised a weird smile.

He didn't give Yuan Junqi time to react at all, and he couldn't wait to come up with one hand......

The small, shabby, whackling wooden door was torn open again.

Yuan Junqi kicked the person away with a slam kick.

She stretched out her hand to hold the porcelain piece and yelled coldly: "Don't come here!" ”

As soon as the man spoke, she remembered who this was, wasn't this the second master at the beginning? Sure enough, the heart of a thief does not die.

His eyes sparkled, and his hands couldn't stop rubbing.

"Since the eldest brother is not blessed, I will try it for him first."

Yuan Junqi did not hesitate or pity at all, and stabbed the broken porcelain piece to his thin white neck.

A brilliant color slipped.

"Yuan Junqi!"

There was an exclamation from outside the door, and the second master's face changed, and before he could see the person clearly, he was directly stabbed in the back.

Yuan Junqi looked at the person from a distance, Qing Dai followed her line of sight, and happened to see the person's appearance, although his face was stained with blood and his eyes were red, but he still clearly showed his flamboyant and domineering face.

I have to admit that Jiang Deji's appearance is really good, although he has sword eyebrows and sideburns, and he is wanton, but his eyes are full of righteousness and awe-inspiring, and there is no swaying at all.

Without saying a word, he walked towards Yuan Junqi, "Are you Yuan Junqi?" ”

Qing Dai was slightly puzzled, didn't these two people know each other at this time?

Yuan Junqi nodded in a trance, "Yes." ”

Jiang Deji breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, your father didn't give up on you, there was a bluff ahead, I am his lieutenant, I will come up from the side mountain to save you directly, this village will definitely not be saved." ”

Yuan Junqi burst into tears when she heard this, tears blurred her vision a little, her legs were a little soft, and even the slightly cool touch on her neck made her nod her head in a trance.

The white mist spread, a familiar feeling of dizziness came, Qing Dai opened her eyes again, it was sunny weather, it seemed that the subjective emotions of the memory owner can mostly determine the environmental color of the entire memory.

is different from the last repression, this time's anger is obviously extraordinarily light and natural, and it is even contaminated with the shyness of many daughters' families.

Yuan Junqi was dressed in a fiery and neat outfit, leading a horse and walking outside.

An older woman came out and stopped, "Qi'er, what are you going to do here?" ”

Yuan Junqi's face was pretty, and he raised his chin openly, "Mother, I'll go around the barracks." ”

Her mother was obviously reluctant to mutter, "You always go to those places all day long, a girl's family......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Yuan Junqi got on the horse directly and rushed out without looking back.

The pigtails that stood up high shook as if they were her character, free and uninhibited.

It seems that the matter of the mountain bandits did not have any impact on her, but only made her and Jiang Deji's fate unconsciously entangled.