Chapter 2: Trick the Gun

The window of the hospital hallway was ajar, and I closed my eyes helplessly and jumped on.

I didn't die, and the baby in my womb was unharmed.

On that day, I jumped out of a window and escaped, and never returned to the Commander's Mansion.

I was penniless and had no home to go back to, so I had to return to the troupe.

Dao Ma Dan is the old profession I am good at, but I am pregnant, and I would rather do chores.

I heard that Jinguan City airborne an overseer - Ma Chenxian, nicknamed Ma Harrier, who is notoriously violent and wanton.

On this day, he invited our troupe to sing by name.

Dao Ma Dan, who originally pretended to be Liang Hongyu, was directly frightened into dysentery.

I was ordered to appear in the face of danger.

On the stage, I looked back with a feather in my hand, and saw Guan Beili under the stage at a glance.

Guan Beili was talking and laughing with Ma Dujun, and he didn't pay attention to me here at all.

Tonight, he was not wearing a military uniform, but a long robe with inky gold trim and moire and a pocket watch with a hollow gold chain. He gestures like a wise gentleman, and is mysterious and domineering.

I was dressed in a glorious costume, a two-meter-long feather on my head, and a flag painted with dragon patterns and a colorful streamer on each side.

There was a cheer from the audience, and Guan Beili turned his face to me casually.

His brow furrowed, and I couldn't help but clench my spear.

Playing with the spear is my specialty, and I can let it hover like a hot wheels in the palm of my hand. An inverted pistol rolled nimbly over his shoulder, circled around his body and spun around again.

Today there was an accident.

The time Guan Beili and I looked at each other, I hallucinated that he scolded me for being a pampered and arrogant thing.

After a moment's distraction, the spear in my hand came out of my hand.

The one-meter-long spear flew out with a "whoosh".

My eyes widened in horror as I watched as the out-of-control spear shot straight at the horse overseer who was sitting in the middle of the audience like a sharp arrow.

In a moment of silence, Guan Beili suddenly got up and blocked in front of Ma Dujun, he raised his leg and kicked it, and the spear flew back again.

I reached out to catch the spear, and the backlash was quite strong, and I staggered back a few steps before I clicked on one knee with the spear.

Soon, two guards rushed to the stage, grabbed me by arms, and escorted me to the Overseer.

Ma Overseer's hoarse voice was quite intimidating: "Who sent you to assassinate me?" ”

I didn't dare to look up at the legendary horse harrier, and shook my head in apology, my voice trembling slightly: "The little woman will never dare to ram the Overseers." It's all because of my unskilledness that disturbed the Overseers. Broken your Yaxing. I hope that the Overseer will be able to hold the sea. ”

I knelt helplessly in front of the Overseer, waiting for the fate.

From beginning to end, I never looked up and looked at Kanbei.

Even though I was wearing oil makeup, it was hard to distinguish my face, but he could hear my voice.

He looked like a spectator, watching the fire from the other side.

I didn't expect this man who was bent on me to have an abortion to help me.

The Overseer could not tolerate my inadvertent mistake, and he ordered his soldiers to drag me out and kill me.

I was afraid, afraid that my child would be dragged down by me and never have a chance to be born.

The soldier poked my waist with the butt of his rifle and told me to go faster, and my back hurt and I frowned.

Guan Beili, who had been silent, cleared his throat and spit out three words: "No." ”

"This drama almost killed me, isn't it enough to be shot?" Ma Dujun was dissatisfied with Guanbei's nosy.