"Oh! I forgot to mention that the ice is very thin, she sank into the pond all of a sudden, and a group of family members and mothers-in-law fished out the person for a long time, and I heard that she was not dead, but she still shouted that she wanted to be the wife, and the lord said that the ugly girl should not come, and she hanged herself again......"

One crying, two troubles, three hangings, old tricks. "Are you dead?"

"It's not dead, the beams and pillars are broken." There was a lot of regret in his tone.

Why can't you die if you want to die so much?

It's really God's eyes, and people are tired of living.

"What a coincidence." Will a good beam break?

Eighty percent are man-made.

"It's a coincidence, the master's elegiac couplets have been written, but they can't be sent."

Such as "a generation of sluts", "sluts and sluts", "cheap to the Yellow Spring will never regret it"...... It's a pity that it didn't come in handy.

"Save for next time." Such a person who does not cherish his own life will always have a chance to find his shortcomings all day long.

Her black eyes lit up when she said this. "You said she would die next time, and she wouldn't have to breathe any longer?"

Speaking of the four words of lingering, a trace of coldness burst out of the peach blossom eyes, so cold that it could freeze the rivers and the mountains and trees.

"Will you let her die?" Can a person who doesn't even care about the emperor allow others to threaten him with death? That's self-defeating!

Hearing this, Wang Wuji's cold and frosty expression melted, and he approached her like a bosom friend. "What kind of death is more interesting for her, and the master will send hundreds of pairs of golden boys and girls."

Paper-tied.

Yu Rusu said casually. "Use all the ones you used on the battlefield against the enemy?"

"Good idea...... "His little pet has such a good brain, and he can even think of this kind of yin damage."

"It's not good at all, the son is far away from my young lady, men and women don't kiss, please respect yourself." Qingyu, who was always silent and pretending to be invisible, had a white face and intervened between the two.

"Do you want to be dumb again?" Wang Wuji sneered.

Hearing this, Qingyu hurriedly covered her mouth and shook her head hurriedly. "Don't be dumb, don't be dumb, but the son can't hurt my young lady......"

In the middle of the sentence, she was hit dumb again, and she was full of anger.

"Humph! I haven't lived for seventeen years and I don't know how to write the word 'self-respect', so I want you to teach it to a cheap maid. "What a face!

Qingyu was anxious, and pulled the corner of the young lady's clothes and screamed.

"Don't keep moving, if you can't control your temper and kick people out of the carriage, you won't be able to hide what is in the carriage." Yuru Su Liangliang warned him that if it was exposed, she said that she was carjacked and controlled by others.

She had already thought of a way out, and once she was discovered, she would push the initiator, his reputation for his pants was too loud, and everyone would only think that he was bullying other people's little girls, and they would never expect her to be bold enough to take in the demon and walk with the car all the way.

For the sake of the family's reputation, her father sent her to live in Zhuangzi outside the city for two years at most, and then took her back to the house when the two sisters got married.

Maybe in order to compensate her, her father and grandmother will give her more money for the dowry. Regardless of whether her future husband is a scumbag or not, as long as she keeps the dowry, she will have a good life, and marriage has always been dispensable to her, whether there is or not, it will not have any impact on her.

She has lived alone in both lives, and she has long been accustomed to loneliness.

There is no way to do it if the kinship is not deep, and the people around her always leave her one by one, and they are not sad if they don't care.

Yu Rusu looks at emotional matters very lightly, and she doesn't have any expectations, let it be, she believes that God has his own arrangements, otherwise how could she suddenly change from a twenty-nine-year-old nurse Yu Ruyue to a seven-year-old little Lori, who has been sick for a few years and is still alive, and now she is still related to a pair of pants.

Wang Wuji, who was about to raise his foot and kick people, stiffened, and put his foot down with annoyance. "How do you know that you can't see people?"

"If you can show up, you won't hide in my carriage, and if you are willing to be a trapped beast in this little carriage, you must not be known about your injury, and you must return to Beijing without telling some people." The son of a dignified prince can't swagger through the market, who will believe it if he has no inside information?

With his arrogance, whoever dares to stop him, it is possible for him to fight back to the capital.

"Xiaoguo'er, Huiji will hurt, don't be too smart, let the master feel very cold." Wang Wuji looked unhappy and felt that he had been cut face.

Closing the medical book, she picked up the embroidery needle and embroidered the purse. "So I've been pretending to be stupid, stupid people have stupid blessings, don't you see?" Wang Wuji, who heard the words, didn't smile, didn't smile, and his face was as beautiful as jade, and he felt defeated for the first time.

No sword, no sword, the sentence "Fools have foolish blessings" wins.

So who is stupid?

Calling yourself a smart person?

There was a long pause between the two, no one said a word, not even Qingyu, who was dedicated to protecting the master, was speechless, and the atmosphere in the car was very low.

Until the jade Rusu received the needle, embroidered the butterfly play cat's purse, the lifelike little white cat opened a pair of blue eyes, stretched out a forefoot to catch the butterfly, to fly the colorful butterfly stopped on the cat's nose, the little white cat's cat eyes slipped into a cross-eyed eye in the middle, staring at the butterfly that was about to fly away at any time.

A jade-white hand suddenly stretched out, directly snatched the purse, and took it for himself.

"Master." Wang Wuji hung on his waist diligently.

"That's the girl's family, Brother Wuji is not suitable." Can you see a women's purse? It's so damsy...... Belch! Wait, it seems to be quite set off with the temperament of this demon, rigid with softness, soft with rigidity, and there is a moving style.

Alas, people look good when they wear anything, and they don't give others a way to live!

"Uh-huh! The craftsmanship is good, do a few more, and you will be rewarded. He pulled the waist seal, indicating that it was a little old, and then took out the pink pearl the size of a pigeon egg from his sleeve pocket, and threw it up and down in his hand.

"Brother Wuji has taken a closer look, turn it over and look again." When encountering this domineering master, he will be a gangster in battle, and whatever he grabs on the battlefield will belong to the person who robbed it, whether it is horses, weapons, gold and silver treasures, or even women, those who see it have a share.

Wang Wuji is not very old, but he is brave and not defeated by the king of Runan, the pants that can fight are quite terrible, there is nothing that can not be done, he has fought more than a hundred times in large and small battles, and each time he beats the other party ugly, not to mention the main general of the people, and also pulls off the general's pants to be redeemed by others, otherwise the name is written on the city wall one by one, which makes people see jokes.

Such a shameful practice naturally attracted the infamy of the defenders.

But he raised a salary of 1,000,000 taels of silver, a pension of 500,000 taels of silver, 300 carts of grain and grass, and 50 carts of military supplies.

He is shameless, shameless enough to share the worries of the monarch, and save money for the household, so he has become a trouser brother with the acquiescence of the emperor.