Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. It's not that she dislikes the other party's identity and money, but she doesn't want to wronged herself to live a poor life, after all, she was cultivated by the family and has the pride of the family. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

Instead of a lowly life, it is better to live a wonderful life by yourself, the no-makeup lady mentioned in the mouth of Chi Gongzi has not been married in her life, and she lives a prosperous life.

She doesn't want to be prosperous, she just wants to do what she wants.

It didn't take long for the shopkeeper Zhang to walk in, saying that he wanted to build the platform more gorgeously, so that she would be amazed and have a shocking effect.

So it won't be arranged until the afternoon, so that Jiang Shiya will come back in the afternoon.

Jiang Shiya had to go back to the inn first.

When I returned to the room and pushed the door open, I saw a calm face sitting in her room, wearing a sky blue brocade robe, sitting upright at the table, resting on the table with one hand on the table, a pot of wine in one hand, and a white jade ear cup in the other hand, drinking wine.

Jiang Shiya wanted to turn around and leave, but she was stopped by the wind: "Jiang Xiaobaozi, as the maid of the deity, where are you going early in the morning?" ”

Jiang Shiya secretly rolled her eyes, this man had convulsions, she hadn't taken care of him for several days, and he was still ordering that she was his maid.

"Wind in the wind, if you don't remember well, let me remind you, you and Princess Yu are invalid, and I am not your attendant for a long time. [愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】"Jiang Shiya stood by the door and didn't go in half a step.

She keenly felt that the wind was not normal, and she was a little scared if it was because he was drinking or something.

It is a woman's defense against a man who has been transformed into a wolf.

"The orders received by the Falling Sky Pavilion have never been given up halfway." Kazamine stood up, looked at her with displeasure and ordered, "Come in." ”

The defensiveness in Jiang Shiya's eyes made his heart ache, as if something had slashed at the tip of his heart.

"It's windy, this is my room, I'm going to drink and go to my room, I hate alcoholics." Jiang Shiya took a few steps back instead of advancing and retreated to the courtyard.

"Jiang Shiya! Who gave you the courage to treat the deity like this, is the deity too tolerant of you? Do you really think that my young master of the Falling Heaven Pavilion is really so good!" The wind is a little cold and authentic.

rushed out in two or three steps, stretched out a palm and attacked Jiang Shiya, Jiang Shiya's small body was sucked by a powerful force before she had time to dodge, and flew to the wind like a piece of paper.

Feng Zhongliu stretched out a palm to clasp her hands and thin wrists, and one hand twisted her jaw: "Say, who are you relying on to support you, just that zero one?" He is busy looking for Song Yi, will he care about your life or death? ”

A trace of fear flashed in Jiang Shiya's eyes, such a cold wind flow was something she had never seen before, as if a demon from hell could tear her apart at will.

His kung fu is superb, and it would have been easy to kill her.

Jiang Shiya closed her eyes in resignation.

"Open your eyes, did the deity make you close your eyes?" Feng Zhongliu looked at the fear on her little face, felt the trembling of her little body, and suddenly felt sadness.

The little bun has changed, and it is no longer the little bun that obeys his orders.

What he saw in her eyes was no longer a kind of worship, but a trepidation, and she was afraid of him, it was true.

"No one cares about my life or death, I can only let you dispose of it, anyway, I have nothing. Don't I even have the right to die with my eyes closed? Even the most precious innocence has been lost, she has no face to see her parents, but she is also incapable of slashing the enemy, and she will continue to be insulted by him.

She felt that she was really a failure in this life, if she could really die in the hands of Feng Zhongliu, in the next life, she would become as strong as Princess Yu and have the ability to deal with her enemies.

"Jiang Xiaobaozi, the deity really wants to strangle you with one hand." The wind whispered in her ears, and her teeth itched with hatred.

A fragrance of wine wafted into Jiang Shiya's nose, and the wind that drank the wine did not become an alcoholic, but was a little manly.

Crazy, crazy, Jiang Shiya couldn't wait to chop off her nose.

"Pinch it, no one will save me anyway, and if you want to kill me, it's as easy as slapping a bun." It really became a Jiang Xiao bun.

Jiang Shiya thought self-deprecatingly.

"The deity really wants you to die, and you can still live to shout in front of the deity!" In the wind, he opened his mouth and bit directly on Jiang Shiya's thin neck.

Originally, he just wanted to vent, but he unexpectedly smelled a touch of natural body fragrance on Jiang Shiya's body, which made him tremble in his heart, and his lower abdomen immediately tightened.

The biting of teeth also instantly turned into a licking of lips.

"Windy Stream, you bastard, let me go." Jiang Shiya screamed in fright, and kicked his calves straight at him.

"Let go of you, why, since you have all thought about handing over your life to me, you just stay and let the deity deal with it." The wind picked her up, walked into the room, and closed the door with his feet hooked.

Jiang Shiya closed her eyes silently, as Feng Zhongliu said, if he really wanted to do something to her, what could she do if she resisted, he was not his opponent at all.

She hated herself for not having the courage to commit suicide.

Feng Zhongliu threw her on the bed, and there was a bang, but Jiang Shiya didn't even frown.

The wind pressed up, grabbed her little mouth, and drove straight in.

Suddenly he got up again, jumped out of bed, and kicked the wooden table, knocking it over.

There was a smell of wine in the room, and the pot of wine on the table shattered to the floor.

"Jiang Xiaobaozi, you said that the deity ruined your innocence, so you want the deity to save Song Yi, the deity is telling you now, it's no problem to save Song Yi, but ruining your innocence is also worthy of the name, when are you willing to give your innocence to the deity, when will Song Yi be rescued."

After Feng Zhongliu finished speaking, he walked out of the room, leaving the sluggish Jiang Shiya lying on the bed messy.

Wind in the flow is getting a little out of place.

Don't? He really didn't do anything to himself last time?

Jiang Shiya grabbed the quilt and covered her head, she didn't know how to know whether she was innocent or not.

Why did she faint at that time!

How should I know about this, do I want to go to the Qinglou and ask those girls?, but she didn't dare to go to the Qinglou alone.

Even if she is innocent, Feng Zhongliu's current attitude is not intended to let her go.

She's going to run away...... So you have to try out if your neon dance can be sold for money.

Jiang Shiya slept on the bed and didn't get up until Baili called her for lunch.

After dressing up in the room, Baili was a little stunned when he walked out of the room.

"Miss Jiang, today is a little different." Baili Shi said, I only feel that Jiang Shiya is as bright as a peach and plum, which is completely different from the plain elegance in weekdays.

Jiang Shiya changed into a pink long skirt, the skirt was long to the upper, the swing was huge, and she walked left and right, with a touch of fairy elegance and elegance, and it looked even more pink-faced, beautiful as a shock.

"I'm not going to eat lunch, I'm going out for some business, I'm eating out." Jiang Shiya explained and walked outside the courtyard. Reading, a better reading experience.