After crossing over, Jiang Xuehui has always had a fear in her heart, a fear of this world.

Before the crossing, although Jiang Xuehui was a ****, but living in a legal society, except for car accidents, natural disasters and other accidents, she generally did not have to worry about the safety of her life. But after the crossing, she was reborn as a daughter born by a concubine, and it was still in the troubled times at the end of the Sui Dynasty, in this era when ordinary people could not control their own lives, Jiang Xuehui was very worried about her safety, for fear that one day she would not be arrested by the **** army and die, or she would be thrown out by the family elders to marry.

So since she was a child, Jiang Xuehui has shown her extraordinary intelligence as a traverser, and from the perspective of an Internet writer who is well versed in thick black studies, she gave advice to her father in this life, and finally made him sit on the position of patriarch, and then tried her best to persuade her father to scatter his family wealth and hoard food and secretly train soldiers, all in order to save his life in the troubled times at the end of the Sui Dynasty.

Later, Jiang Yunhe was named Changge Marquis because of his meritorious contribution to the method of salt refining, and she also followed her father to settle in Chang'an, and it didn't take long to meet Wang Zhi. Then she was accepted as a righteous daughter by the queen, and she was crowned a princess, and her daughter from the edge of the Hou Mansion suddenly flew up to the branch and became a phoenix and became Princess Hui'an.

However, at this time, the innate fear of "birth" still accompanied her.

Some coveted the spices in her hand, some coveted her generator and electric light, some coveted other modern items in her hand, and even coveted the chapter on family planning in her handbook, which had long been burned, because there were rumors that she had torn it out to record the art of immortality.

Because of all kinds of coveting, Jiang Xuehui has always been in a very dangerous situation, in Chang'an City. Because there is a princess on his head, this halo shines. On the surface, as long as she doesn't pull the flag and rebel. No one can do anything to her. But secretly, she has been assassinated and attacked more than once, and because most of them are trying to capture her, so there is always no danger, but it reminds her of the fear she had when she first came into this world - the fear of an era when she could not control her own life.

Therefore, Jiang Xuehui, who has the style of painting the protagonist of romance literature, followed the old path of other male traversers and developed force.

The only thing that can protect oneself is knives and guns.

So at the cost of using electric lights and supplying electricity to some of the main buildings of the palace, she exchanged the qualifications of Li Er for two hundred crossbows. Of course, the actual operation was not so naked, and then he sent people back to his hometown to recruit hundreds of more nursing homes, and also raised the courtyard walls, so that he could barely sleep at night.

But even so, if she didn't bring one or two hundred guards, she didn't dare to go out, and even canceled the activity of going to the palace every other day to brush the queen's favor, because she couldn't bring guards when she entered the palace. But when he was summoned, he couldn't help but go to the palace, and he walked alone in the palace every time. Jiang Xuehui would feel like she was walking in a dark area, always worried that someone would suddenly rush out of somewhere and take her away. The whole body was cold.

She knows that this is a psychological problem, which is easy to solve, as long as there is something that can bring a sense of security to herself, what can bring a sense of security to people than a gun?

No one knows a musket now, and this thing can be brought into the palace.

"Guns!"

Hearing Jiang Xuehui ask for a gun, Wang Zhi only thought for a while, and then took out an AK47: "It's not a problem for me to have a gun now, if you want it, I can give you a few AKs to play with, but are you sure you can withstand the recoil of the AK?" ”

Looking at the brand-new AK in Wang Zhi's hand, Jiang Xuehui swallowed her saliva suddenly, this thing is an artifact in this era, but she is still very self-aware, and hurriedly waved her hand and said: "I can't use this kind of big guy, and it's not easy to hide, is there a pistol, preferably a small women's pistol." ”

"No, in order to facilitate the supply of ammunition, I have a general-purpose machine gun in addition to AK, if you need it urgently, this will give you self-defense!" As he spoke, Wang Zhi took out a black pistol, which the second uncle had given him before, "I only have this pistol on me, and the bullets are only sixteen, and I don't need it now, so I'll give it to you!" ”

Jiang Xuehui naturally took the gun without hesitation, and after holding it in her hand excitedly for a long time, she said, "How to use this, teach me." ”

Although Wang Zhi has not fired a single bullet of this gun, he has carefully understood and actually operated the use of this gun just in case, but now he has taught it to Jiang Xuehui according to the script, and he has learned it in minutes.

"I'll give you five more flasks." Wang Zhi took out five bottles of recovery potion and introduced: "This is a recovery potion, which is the red medicine used to replenish blood in the game, which can make the wound heal quickly and save lives at critical times." ”

"Such a." Hearing this, Jiang Xuehui's eyes straightened suddenly, "How is the effect?" ”

"It's not good, I'll give you a few more bottles!" As the lowest-level life potion, the effect of the recovery potion is really not very strong, five bottles are indeed a little less, anyway, he still has a lot of this thing in his hand, and directly took a box of one hundred bottles: "Give you a box!" ”

Happiness came too suddenly, Jiang Xuehui didn't know what to say, took the box in a daze, and finally squeezed out a sentence from her mouth: "You won't rob the vault of which world!" ”

Wang Zhi didn't answer, turned around and began to put the musk next to him into the four-dimensional pocket, seeing that Wang Zhi had started working, Jiang Xuehui didn't bother him, but called a little maid to test the effect of the recovery potion.

Seeing that the wound on the little maid's arm that had just been cut was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Jiang Xuehui didn't mention the excitement, and immediately carefully put away the recovery potion, and told the little maid not to tell about it, otherwise once outsiders learned that she had a recovery potion, something that was easy to think of "the flesh and bones of the living dead" and then to immortality, then she would really have a mouth and couldn't tell clearly.

Wang Zhi didn't know Jiang Xuehui's thoughts, and after putting all the musk into the four-dimensional pocket, Wang Zhi greeted Jiang Xuehui, or said a unilateral notice: "I think it's very convenient here, and the space door will be placed here in the future." Then he opened the door and left.

After leaving the No. 5 world, Wang Zhi, who couldn't be idle, said hello to Lilia who was guarding the space-time corridor, and then opened the space door of the No. 3 world, he was going to urge the cannon, and by the way, he continued what he didn't do last time - to go to the research institute to see the progress of the experiment. (To be continued.) )