It seems that God wants to help Ning Xinyuan's mother and daughter, and soon, he gave them a chance.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, two things happened in Chang'an.

People on the street are chatting about the latest hot topic after dinner: the wine priest of the country has taken office.

It stands to reason that this is nothing, after all, it is just that a moth of the imperial court was born. But the difference is different, this moth is the Rui Shizi who the women of Chang'an are looking forward to with their necks and toes, and several lumps of cotton wool stuffed into their chests.

Who is Rui Shizi?

If anyone dares to ask that, then there are only two outcomes. One, drowned by spit. Second, being squeezed to death by a woman's chest!

Don't even know that Rui Shizi dares to come to Chang'an to mingle? Don't be ashamed, hurry up and pack your things and leave.

Another thing is that Pingxi Hou passed away.

This morning, before Ning Miaoxuan got up, she was awakened by the sound of gongs and drums, and Pingxi Hou passed away.

Ning Miaoxuan got up from the bed and asked again, "Who, who died?"

God wouldn't be so joking, would she? She had just crossed over and not been arrogant for a few days, and her biggest backer was hanging?

The maid repeated again: "Miss, yes, it's Master Hou, who has passed away." ”

With a bang, something exploded in her head, Ning Miaoxuan recalled that when she was young, the so-called father's little by little love for herself, and suddenly remembered her father in her previous life, and she didn't hold it and fainted.

When he woke up again, he went to the outside of the city with Ning Zhixiu to welcome the spirit.

On this day, the drizzle and the not too long queue suppressed an atmosphere called dead father, which was stuffy in Ning Miaoxuan's heart. was speechless all the way, and the moment she saw the pitch-black coffin, Ning Miaoxuan almost sat on the ground for the first time.

Without waiting for Ning Miaoxuan to slow down, suddenly, the grass around her, rushed out a team of black-clothed people, holding knives glowing with cold light in their hands, surrounded them, regardless of them, they came up directly and started fighting.

"Is this knife really fake?"

Ning Miaoxuan looked at it, the other party obviously came prepared, the number of people alone was three times more than them, what the hell, this is planning to fight in a group? The question is, is her luck a little worse? I have never seen Yingling look at Huang Lide·····

Two days ago, he was assassinated in an attempted assassination, and his father died when he turned around, so why did he have to be beaten by a group?

God, you haven't taken any medicine lately, have you?

Ning Zhixiu had always had a smile on his face, but he also became serious at this time, the people who came were not good, and what was even more terrifying was that they were obviously well-trained people, and they seemed to have no other possibility than to escape!

It is half an hour away from the Gyeonggi Guard Camp, and it takes half an hour to run for your life.

Because it was to welcome the spirits, they did not bring guards with them, but only some close retinues, and after a few moments, they lay down a few.

Ning Zhixiu cursed angrily, and then escorted Ning Miaoxuan to retreat. Who would have thought that Yingling would be robbed again? What a grudge and resentment this is for the dead!!

"You are a woman, how can you fight so much?"

Seeing that Ning Miaoxuan put a few black-clothed people without showing weakness, Ning Zhixiu's face collapsed, and she suddenly had a sense of immediacy like a little resentful woman.

Ning Miaoxuan wiped the sweat on her face, took a breath, and hurriedly said, "Tell me, did you rob someone's girl and be hated?"

"Fart!!, this son has always been a girl robbing me!! you catch the air, go to the guard camp to move the rescuers, otherwise, let's bury the old man!!"

Funeral?

Why did she have to be buried with her again?

At this moment, a man in black was suddenly accidentally poked in the ass by his companion, Ning Miaoxuan aimed at the opportunity, and an over-the-shoulder fall knocked him to the ground, and before he could come back to his senses, he was pushed out of the attack circle by Ning Zhixiu, "Go and call someone, just say that there is a beautiful girl from a good family who was stopped by bandits!!"

It's all this time, this person, still, is still joking?

Ning Miaoxuan rolled her eyes, quickly analyzed the situation, and without saying a word, she ran away!!

"Hey, it's the other way around, it's the other way around!!"

As soon as she ran two steps, she heard Ning Zhixiu's call, scolding the man in black over and over again, and calling the other way around, Ning Miaoxuan couldn't cry or laugh, turned around and ran at a speed of 100 meters sprint.

"Dead girl!!Next time, let Ben Gongzi see that you have to run like a man, interrupt, interrupt, Yaya's Ben Gongzi's shoulder is what you touch at will!!"

The sound of the swords intersecting behind her became smaller and smaller, and Ning Miaoxuan doubted in her heart, should God regret letting herself be reborn, and she wanted to take this opportunity to be buried with her?