As soon as the words fell, the dry branches made a sound, the bodies of the two people sank, and Nan Anzhuo's face was pale and blue.

It's over, she's not really going to die here, is she?

"Damn woman, don't let it go!" Yan Miaoyu looked at the abyss below that was not too deep, and he could jump down. But...... The dead woman held his hand tightly, and he couldn't break free at all!

"If you want to die, die, my sister doesn't care about you!" Nan Angui cautiously glanced at the soles of his feet, and let go of Yan Miaoyu's hand in shock.

The man himself said that he wanted her to let go, but she didn't mean it!

She wouldn't worry about his safety, how could a man with such good force die on a cliff.

The corners of Yan Miaoyu's mouth raised an evil smile, and the moment Nan Angui let go, he grabbed Nan Angui's hand again, and the dry branches broke instantly, and with the screams, the two of them fell into the cliff.

Feeling the warm embrace of Nan'an Gui, the corners of Yan Miaoyu's mouth were violent, and the brisk cornices walked the wall until they landed safely.

"Hey! Damn woman! Give me down! ”

The dead woman had torn the clothes off his chest!

Nan Angui cautiously popped his head out, and found that he was safe, so he got off Yan Miaoyu's body and sat on the ground panting.

"What roar? Be polite to Miss Ben! ”

The moment she raised her eyes, Nan An Gui swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This man's figure really shouldn't be too good, right...... Belly...... Abdominal muscle...... Standard eight pieces of eh...... A certain woman is very unconsciously nymphoac.

Yan Miaoyu smiled evilly, straightened his clothes, and every movement made by his slender fingers had a unique charm.

"Woman, you're drooling!"

Nan An Gui came back to his senses, touched a stone casually and raised his hand.

The defenseless Yan Miaoyu fell to the ground on his head.

"Tell you to shake with this girl!"

He clapped his hands and left briskly.

She didn't hit it very hard, believing that the man would wake up after a while. Besides, seeing that the man's clothes and fabrics are so good, but he came out for a walk in the middle of the night, he must not be a good person, so it would be better for her to go first.

Because of the memory of the original owner in his head, Nan An Gui easily walked out of the gloomy cliff forest. It seems that the original owner suffered a lot of grievances during his lifetime, and he has even been to this kind of ghost place, and there are many times.

As for the man...... Never again!

When Nan Anzhuo's figure disappeared completely, a certain man stood up silently and patted the dust on his body casually.

It's spicy enough, like a little wild cat! Delicious! He loves it!

A black figure quickly rushed in front of Yan Miaoyu, and bowed his body respectfully: "Lord Wang." ”

"Let's go, go back."

Nan'an Gui leisurely wandered around the streets, small stalls, vendors, and restaurant juniors were soliciting. The quaint and rustic streets bear the traces of time, which makes her feel a little more novel.

These are all real ancient times, not props in TV dramas. Take it back and go back with antiques, priceless! Nan Anzhuo's eyes were glowing. When she goes back, she must take a little more things, let alone multimillionaires, billionaires are not dreams!

"That'...... Isn't that the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion? ”

"Uh...... Shouldn't it be, didn't the rumors say that she died of a serious illness? Could it be resurrected? ”

"it, look at the way she wears, tattered and disheveled! Shameless! ”

"It seems that the fact that the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not favored is true......"

Listening to the fingers of others, Nan Angui didn't pay attention to it. But...... It seems that her reputation is indeed not very good, and anyone can point fingers at her.

The small vendor on the side of the road saw Nan Angui's gaze fall on his stall, so he vigilantly blocked in front of the stall.

"Uh......" Nan Angui knows now, and the people here don't want to take care of her at all. It didn't matter, she didn't really want to buy anything anyway.

The wind was blowing, and the people in the streets began to collect their clothes and stalls.

Nan Angui found the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Two stone lions at the gate, two guards, and the red gate are magnificent enough. After straightening his clothes and about to walk in, the hands that the two guards had just stretched out retracted and looked at Nan Angui with some horror.

"II...... Second Miss, aren't you dead? ”

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Nan An Gui's cold voice still carried the childishness of a girl: "Which dog did you see Miss Ben dead?" Bastard! ”

The two guards hurriedly lowered their heads and silently watched Nan Angui enter.

Although it is said that this second lady is not favored in the prime minister's mansion, the identity of the second lady is still there, and it is not something that a small guard can discuss and block casually.

Putting the things just now, I have to say that this prime minister's mansion is really luxurious, the huge courtyard is antique, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions have everything, and the area is comparable to a modern mid-range community, this layout makes her very satisfied.

According to the memory, I walked into a garden, the flowers in the garden are blooming beautifully, and all kinds of rare and exotic flowers are competing to open, so lively. There are also several particularly large tanks next to it, and under the cover of the bowl lotus, the fish are swimming happily.

The footsteps did not stop, and it took several turns to enter a small courtyard, and the wooden house surrounded by green bamboo has a bit of a sense of vicissitudes of age. Nan Jing pushed it casually, and the door creaked open.

The furnishings in the huge room were scarce, except for a faded table, an old bed, a moth-eaten wardrobe, only two teacups on the table, and a stool with missing legs. The room looked tattered and shabby.

"It's really not bad." The corners of Nan'an Gui's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, the room was very shabby, but relatively clean.

After tossing for most of the day, his stomach was rumbling with hunger, but looking at the empty room, Nan Angui silently drank a few sips of water and fell asleep.

Nothing could stop her determination to sleep now. As for the future, let's wait until she gets enough to sleep first. Everything will be owned when the time comes.

"Damn slut! Get the hell out of here! See if I don't kill you today! ”

The groggy Nan An Gui listened to Nan's quiet voice outside the door, frowned, and pressed the pillow on his head to continue sleeping.

Such a woman, she doesn't want to pay attention to it, waste her mood.

With the sound of a string of axes, the door fell with a "bang", and Nan Angui, who was provoked, sat up suddenly. Good fellow, broke the only door she had to keep the wind out.