Spring rain is dripping.

The clammy air poured in through the leaky and broken walls, and the thatched hut was as cold as an ice cave.

Chu Jiaojiao spread out at the head of the bed in a large shape, staring at the broken roof in a daze.

She was originally a descendant disciple of the Chinese hermit Xuanmen, a genius girl who was loved and valued by the elders in the sect. Unexpectedly, when she advanced to the innate realm, she was plotted from behind, and the Xuan Qi in her body ran out of control and ran violently, and her body died. I didn't even see who hurt her.

She reluctantly closed her eyes, but when she opened them again, she came here.

The low thatched hut was unusually cold, the large open windows were filled with cold wind, and a small crooked table was placed by the window; Between the window and the mottled bedpost was a rope on which hung two tattered clothes; A ray of light shined through the cracked wall, shining on the dense cobwebs in the corners, and it was a little oozing to look at. The room had not been cleaned for a long time, and a thick layer of black ash had accumulated on the floor.

The moldy black-knotted mattress was hard and damp, and it couldn't keep out the cold at all, so cold that her heart couldn't help sinking.

Poor, really poor!

There is not even a piece of furniture that can be seen, this family is so poor that even rats are disgusted.

"......"

Chu Jiaojiao covered her face and scolded angrily.

The five fingers that stretched out were black and swarthy, and the nails were long, like thin chicken paws, and there was a thick layer of dirt hidden between the nails. I was wearing a dirty coarse cloth shirt, and I don't know how long it hadn't been washed. She subconsciously touched her face, but she touched a messy chicken nest.

Even her body has shrunk and become smaller, the original she was a full 1.7 meters, but now this body is only 1.56 meters at most, and even the originally choppy place has become a flat airfield.

She sighed and confirmed once again that she had really crossed over!

Suddenly, a hurried footstep came, and approached quickly, the person who came pushed open the hidden fence door, walked in with a wooden basin, and his anxious eyes fell on Chu Jiaojiao, and his face immediately relaxed.

"Awake?"

The voice of the person who comes is like a heavenly sound, like a clear spring gurgling, crisp and pleasant.

Chu Jiaojiao was immersed in her thoughts, startled by his sudden voice, and squinted her eyes and looked at him vigilantly.

The person who came lowered his head and stood alone, his handsome face was dyed with a touch of melancholy that could not be dissolved, his body was thin and thin, and there was a little delicate cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows, which made his skin like snow. Even if he was wearing coarse linen clothes, he still couldn't suppress the indifferent elegance that naturally flowed out of his gestures.

Chu Jiaojiao was stunned for a while!

I really can't imagine that there is such an elegant and outstanding man in the world, from head to toe, everything is beautiful, and the beauty is thrilling!

As a hidden descendant of both medicine and poison, from the first time she saw the beautiful man, she noticed the other party's unnatural pale face and the abnormal blood on the other party's body. The beautiful man in front of him is beautiful, but he is obviously highly poisonous, and the time is not short, and he is afraid that his life will not be long if he lets it go.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, the man looked at her in surprise, and then looked away as if he was evading, as if he was dodging something.

Chu Jiaojiao was afraid that she would reveal her stuff as soon as she opened her mouth, so she didn't speak, nodded indiscriminately and shook her head.

"I boiled some hot water, and the water is just right. Come, wipe your face. ”

By lowering the tub, he avoided her gaze. The roots of the ears inevitably turned red.

The wind pouring in from the window blew his inky hair, and a few strands of hair scattered on his smooth and full forehead, making his already elegant and elegant facial features extremely enchanting.

Even the outstretched fingers are slender and white, as beautiful as crystal ornaments carefully displayed in a boutique cabinet.

Chu Jiaojiao was fascinated and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Wife?"

Seeing that she hadn't moved to take the sweat towel from his hand, the man subconsciously called.

"Huh? Oh......"

Chu Jiaojiao's ears were feverish, so she hurriedly took the towel and wiped it indiscriminately, and got up to wash the dirt on her hands.

The stirred water rippled, rippling a little bit, and the surface of the water reflected a swarthy little face.

Damn!

Chu Jiaojiao was taken aback by the reflection in the basin! Quickly retreated, stumbling under his feet, but knocked over the basin.

it!

This, this, this...... This is too special, it's scary, okay?!

Ugly, it's not enough to describe her!

The girl looked at the young age, but she was angry, with a "flying face" with upside-down eyebrows, black as charcoal, and a pockmarked face, and two thick black eyebrows grew naturally in a disorderly manner, which looked like a vulva and unruly.

Such a face, when it grows on a man, will also make people feel that this person is fierce and cruel, unruly. Not to mention that she was born in a petite body, which suddenly gave people a strange and mismatched feeling.

Chu Jiaojiao's face was speechless.

This dignity is really too stumbling!

As a person in the hidden door, she is proficient in the art of Qihuang, and she takes good care of her appearance. The skin can be broken by blowing, the body's facial features are perfectly proportioned, and the curves are wonderful. But now......

Want her to accept that she suddenly became ugly?

It's really Mrs. Mrs. ......

That's it!

She hated to die again, to wear it again.

But where is the appearance up to her?

She quickly retracted into the bed, and she didn't even bother to wash the disgusted black chicken paws.

Her defensive posture made the beautiful man's face more and more pale, and she didn't care about the overturned basin on the ground, carefully dodged the wet ground and leaned forward, asking softly.

"Wife, what's wrong?"

It's not just inappropriate, it's just inappropriate! Nothing is right everywhere! Nothing is right!

She's not good!

Even the beauty and attractiveness of the moment can't be cared for.

The other party didn't notice her thoughts, but chattered: "Don't worry about the wife, Lang Zhong has already come, saying that the wife is just drowning in a coma, as long as she wakes up and rests for a few days, it will be fine." ”

Chu Jiaojiao pretended to be dead under the quilt and didn't make a sound.

"Hungry? My wife and husband will rest for a while, and I will come to the kitchen for a while. ”

Pig riding? Flag owner? Kizu?

Is this the name of the original owner? Or is it the title and nickname of the original owner? Chu Jiaojiao was not sure for a while.

Seeing that the beautiful man was leaving, she hurriedly called him: "Wait! Ahem......"

The voice of the exit is rough and hoarse, and it didn't scare the beautiful man, but it scared herself first! The saliva in her mouth choked her tears.

Damn! Her voice......

When Chu Jiaojiao was coughing painfully, a rush of footsteps came from far and near.

"Third brother, is she dying? It's good to save the scourge ......" Two figures, one large and one small, appeared at the door, and the unfinished words came to an abrupt end.

The appearance of the older man is seven points similar to that of the beautiful man, the age seems to be slightly longer, the facial features are like knives, the handsome face is cold, and the eyes are like ice blades. Between the frowns of the sword eyebrows, there is a faint murderous aura and a wind and thunder.

The little one was not very old, and her little face like a meat bun still had a little baby fat, and when she found Chu Jiaojiao looking at her, she glanced at her angrily and pouted.