Fan Cheng is not an idiot, this woman is not simple, she is saying, how can this unchaste body replace his chaste daughter?

The corners of Xu Ruobai's mouth rose slightly, and said, "I have a chaste body, and Xiahou Mansion is also my enemy." ”

"My lord, it's better to use her."

Zou said coldly with deep eyes.

Fan Cheng's fingertips tapped on the handle of the chair and sneered: "Come on, take the eldest lady down to rest." ”

Xu Ruobai bowed slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

She is going to be passed on in history after all.

When future generations mention her, some people will suspect that she is a traverser.

When the time comes, she will be the next Wang Mang, the daughter of the next plane.

Fan Cheng looked at 'Fan Fangfang' coldly, snorted coldly, and glanced at Zou coldly, "You are roasting your true appearance on the fire." ”

"What are you afraid of, and my Zou family is here, can you delay your glory and wealth?"

Zou snorted coldly, his narrow Danfeng eyes rolled out, and he turned around with his waist:

"If Fangfang can be recovered, this woman is naturally useless, even if she can't find it, isn't Your Majesty's Empress Yuan still surnamed Fan? But that woman is not simple, how to control you knows better than me. ”

Her voice was cold, and the people around her were not surprised.

But in the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between these two couples is really interesting.

Even if there is a deep feud in the sea of blood, it will not be tense every day.

Where does this look like a normal couple?

It's just that outsiders feel creepy at a glance.

Xiahou Yuqiong heard that Fan Fangfang came back in a good manner, her brows rose slightly, and she said calmly: "That girl didn't run away." ”

Fan Fangfang returned to Beijing, but she walked at the south gate, and there were a lot of people in the downtown there.

This is an opportunity to launder it.

Yan Huaqing raised his eyebrows and said, "This is a military camp, even in a shrewd scout, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body, let alone Fan Cheng's daughter who stays at home?" ”

"That girl must still be in the barracks."

Xiahou Yuqiong snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "Then wash your face and send it back." ”

The corners of Yan Huaqing's mouth rose slightly, a smile flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he stepped out.

Fan Fangfang was tired all night, and it was time to go to bed during the day.

She has been here for half a month, and whenever the sun sets and the rooster crows, she has to lie flat on the bed.

The original hatred and shame gradually disappeared, and she was afraid that she would die, so she didn't dare to move more every time, so the least number of people came to her bed every time.

There was a sound of neat footsteps outside the account, and Fan Fangfang's whole body trembled.

Two men wearing masks and armor walked in, pulled up Fan Fangfang, who was lying on the bed, and said coldly, "You, you can go home." ”

Fan Fangfang's whole body trembled, hugged the man's thick arms and said in horror: "Please, spare me." ”

"Rao? Little girl, you must know that we are going to let you go, heh. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Fan Fangfang indifferently, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

Fan Fangfang was dragged away with a confused face, and after being stuffed into the carriage, she went all the way north, and she knew which way it was heading.

Looking at the driver in horror, he pulled the curtain and jumped off despite the speeding wheels.

Who knows, the shabby gauze skirt behind him was actually rolled into the wheels, and after a pull, it barely stopped.