"Really?" her little face fell, as if she saw her own bleak future. Pengbai said that dragons are not something that a single human can deal with, but she clearly watched the whole process of Yun Ao's live broadcast single-handedly fighting the fish in Tiankeng!

The fish that is locked by the chain may have a slight decrease in combat power, and it is not a thousand-year-old monster. But in any case, it is a dragon! What does this mean? Yun Jie's combat power index is off the charts, and the power left to her by Queen Anxia cannot be matched at all. If he wanted to kill her with one finger, he definitely didn't need to stretch out two fingers!

She originally thought that if Yun Kui's skills were similar to Pengbai's, she wouldn't have to be afraid. Now it seems that she is still too naïve.

The ignorant are fearless, and now that she can be fed and clothed, she begins to worry about her future freedom.

Alas, why was she able to provoke such a demon as soon as she came?

She wouldn't be foolish enough to think that it was a good thing to be connected to life and death with such a cow. If Yun Lai discovers the truth, although he will not kill her, he may put her in the cabinet and not go anywhere, so that she and herself will live for a long time - the fish locked in the deep pool is her example.

That's still the best prediction. If his heart was more ruthless, it would not be impossible to make her a vegetative person, at that time she could only be planted in one place like a plant, which was convenient for him to manage.

The more I thought about it, the more I shuddered.

She could only pray that the big man would never find out that there was another person whose fate was linked to him, living and dying together. In this way, he lived his unbridled life, and she enjoyed her peaceful life, like two parallel lines that never intersect!

Pengbai felt the sluggish air pressure beside the little master, and retreated inexplicably.

Fortunately, Feng Miaojun's depression came and went quickly, and he put this worry behind him for the time being the next morning. She summoned the cook and talked for a while.

The Feng family usually doesn't live here, but now it's the busy farming season, and in addition to the account room and the back kitchen, there are only two or three short-term workers in the Zhuangzi. Feng Miaojun's identity is very sensitive~ sense, in order to avoid risks, she used her adoptive mother's most loyal maid in the city, and only Pengbai was brought to Zhuangzi, and she didn't like to move around on weekdays, so after so many days, not many people knew that she disappeared and reappeared.

......

In the next two days, the wind was calm, and Xu's heart palpitated at Feng Miaojun's experience, and he had the heart to compensate her, so he left the affairs that needed to be taken care of urgently, and stayed in the village to accompany her for two days.

After this accident, the adopted daughter seemed to have suddenly opened her mind in just a few days, her conversation was organized, she became smart and clever, and she had a lot of nicknames with her adoptive mother, which made Xu overjoyed.

For Feng Miaojun, this is the family affection that she no longer enjoyed after she became an adult in her previous life, so she cherishes it very much, but her eyelids have jumped in the past two days, and she always feels that the days in front of her will not go on like this.

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In the evening, the sky was full of red clouds. On the official road of Zixian County, there are more than ten horsemen clustered around a carriage and slowly marching forward.

This is an ebony car, the exterior is ordinary, not even a ringing luan, but it is slightly spacious, how do outsiders know that there is a hole in it?

The four walls of the carriage are upholstered in soft leather, and the floor is covered with a large cloud velvet blanket. This is a special treasure from the territory, taken from the snow sheep in the first 20 days of spring to change the fine fluff, each hair is only one-tenth of the thickness of a human hair, the tip of the faint cash light, as if the sun shines on the white clouds, called "cloud silk", where a shop is double luxury. The ornaments in the homes of ordinary nobles are embedded with a maximum of one or two square feet, but in this car they are used as ordinary felt mats, and every foot on them is like stepping on the clouds.

In addition, there are Bogu shelves, chest of drawers and small wine racks on this car, and there are all kinds of accommodation, transportation and utensils. The car is built into a soft couch, covered with a low table, and there is a Pixiu incense burner and a jade chessboard on the several, and there are two people holding hands to talk.

One of the Tsing Yi scribes had a handsome face and sparkling eyes, and he stared at the chessboard in a dilemma. The other party came easily, but he frowned, played more and more slowly, and finally threw the chess pieces back into the bowl, and sighed: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!"

The man across from him chuckled, "You shouldn't be here, you made a mistake from the beginning." The sound is like a jade chess piece hitting each other, clear and long, indescribably pleasant, as if it can echo in this cramped carriage.

"Not necessarily. The Tsing Yi scribe crossed his arms and leaned back, "I have come here to pick you up because of my father's permission." ”

"Oh, he asked you to come?" the man seemed a little surprised, "it's a rare thing. ”

The scribe in Tsing Yi laughed, and was about to say something more, when suddenly there was a "bang" outside, followed by a long roar from the horses, and even the whole carriage braked sharply and stopped.

The shock was violent, and the person opposite him couldn't help coughing lightly, and the Tsing Yi scribe had already said angrily: "Don't drive long?"

But he heard someone shouting outside, and then there was the scolding of his own guard, so he leaned to the window outside and said quickly: "Son, someone stopped the car in front and shouted injustice, saying that the remnants of Anxia Kingdom killed people." ”

The Tsing Yi scribe's eyes lit up slightly, and he glanced at the person opposite but reprimanded: "If you have a grievance, go to the county to report the case, and if you dare to collide with the nobles here, you will not be spared!"

The man opposite him raised his hand and pressed it weakly: "It's okay, I also want to spend a few more days in Zixian." ”

The eyes of the scribe in Tsing Yi were suddenly full of incredulity, as if he had seen someone smashing ants with a sledgehammer. However, he immediately came back to his senses and said in a loud voice, "Call." ”

After a while, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside, and someone knelt in front of the car and said in a trembling voice: "Villain Zhao Dazhao, the old mother was killed by the remnants of Anxia Kingdom, and the villain had no way to appeal, so he had to stop the car and shout grievances, and beg the kind nobles to seek justice for my family!"

The scribe in Tsing Yi snorted: "What does it mean that there is no way to appeal?"

"The family that harmed my mother was a rich gentleman from Juping Township, and the township officials were all good friends with his family and refused to give me justice!"

The scribe in Tsing Yi looked at the person opposite and nodded, and then sneered: "Then send it to the county for trial, I will take your case." But you dared to stop the car and complain, and ran into my distinguished guest......"

Before he could finish speaking, his "honored guest" took it on his behalf: "According to the law, he should be punished with ten swords." ”

The villager outside let out an "ah" and was shocked, obviously not knowing that he would have to bear such consequences if he stopped the car and sued him. However, the Great Wei State does have a law that those who dare to privately stop the prince from redressing their grievances must be severely punished first.

"......," the Tsing Yi scribe snapped, "Do you still want to sue?"

The villagers waited for Ai Ai, and retreated: "That, that villain won't ......"

"If you want to sue, you can withdraw, how can there be such a beautiful thing?" The man opposite the scribe in Tsing Yi was not in a hurry, but he could interrupt him, "This case has been accepted, and the punishment is inevitable." Remember that you are about to go to church, and change it to twenty lashes. The voice was languid, but with an irresistible majesty.