0194: Do you really want to starve the Empress Ben to death?

Her eyebrows furrowed, and demonic energy spread from all around her.

"Remembering that you are young and ignorant, there will be a next time, whether it is the Infernal Purgatory or the Eighteen Layers of Hell, choose one." She is like a noble empress, and one look can casually kill anyone's fate.

Seeing that his granddaughter was so frightened that she was about to cry, Fang Tong hurriedly pulled her behind him as if she were protecting her calf, blocking the eyes of worry-free cannibalism.

"Niangniang is angry, the old man settled in Xudu in order to wait for someone to treat his granddaughter's illness, and now he runs a small hospital in Xiadu, barely making ends meet." What about from the outer heavens? If you don't follow the rules here and get knocked out, you won't be able to enter the capital again.

"Well, next."

Her eyes were too lazy to compare herself with them, and if it weren't for the sake of the children who had died in vain, she wouldn't have had the patience to sit here, knowing that she was the most impatient of the hunters.

In the ancestral hall of the Cui family, three new incense sticks of prayer were burned on the desk of the ebony wood, and the clouds were shrouded in mist. This is the rule of the Cui family, and every day they worship and discuss matters within the clan at the ancestral hall.

"The head of the family, why don't you marry Simei's girl early, so that the security behind our Cui family will be strengthened again." The three elders said with a roe deer on their faces.

"Although the crown prince has a noble status, but now he has just entered the first order of the spirit general, don't forget that his fourth brother is the prince of the court, and now he is a spirit, I heard that His Majesty intends to abolish the prince and change the prince, why don't we tie the knot with the prince of that court as soon as possible and achieve good things." He continued to throw a muffled bomb, causing everyone present to look at each other.

Hearing what he said, the second elder couldn't help but answer, "Third elder, where did you get this news? Is it reliable?" If the monarch really changes the prince, the prince will become a waste chess, then the treasures he sent to the palace a few days ago to please will not be lost.

"Of course, how could the news in the palace be wrong."

"But Master Miaoyin said that our Simei is the order of the Phoenix Lord, and we can't be sloppy!" This matter is a wrong step, and there is no turning place at all.

Hearing this, Cui Dong looked at the Great Elder silently, and found that he was still silent, and suddenly abandoned the assumptions of the Third Elder in his heart.

The crown prince has not been abolished, and it is more reasonable to wait conservatively, when they are talking about the selection of the Cui family's daughter to marry his wife.

The protagonist is being blocked in the Liuling Dense Forest, and it is difficult to get out, and the Kabu Kabu clan has a dead enchantment, unless it is the Lingzun Realm, otherwise he will not want to escape.

And the price of this kind of death enchantment is also extremely heavy, that is, to explode the soul and sacrifice it.

"Sister, what should I do? You can't open it at all, so why do you have to do it!" Cui Siran complained in a panic in the enchantment.

When she came back to her senses in horror, an ear scraper was thrown directly in her face.

Not only that, this slap Cui Simei deliberately scratched her face with her nails, and the hot pain made her touch it, and the warm scarlet made her cry out of control in an instant.

"Eldest sister, I'm your sister! How can you hurt me......... I'll tell my mother when I go back......

She opened her mouth and was crying, when a pill was thrown directly into her mouth, and her jaw was forced to tilt.

"Big sister, what did you feed me?" She panicked.

"Don't think that I don't know that you also like the crown prince, and I don't look at what you are, and you are worthy of competing with me for the crown princess." Cui Simei pinched her chin and sneered viciously.

"Uh-uh...... she wanted to say, but she couldn't say anything, Cui Siran looked at the femme fatale in front of her in a panic, the former sisterhood seemed to be a well-designed performance.

"If it weren't for your mother's work, my mother would have died tragically, and I wouldn't have to admit that a thief is my mother!" She said that it continued to tighten, and the bright red blood continued to flow down her white zirconium wrist.

"I heard that your mother is a smash hit prostitute, that is, a *** who rides thousands of people across the world, heh! She is also worthy of being the housewife of the Cui family."

Cui Siran wanted to shake her head and deny it, but she was scattered and weak, and she couldn't escape the restraint at all.

"Maybe you're the *** born by your mother who stole a wild man, it seems that you have to let your father test it when you go back."

She hates the hypocritical "mistress" the most, and often faces her in front of his father

is so loving, as long as she is out of sight, she doesn't even bother to give her a smile, and she is even more famous: "Women must know how to be self-sufficient."

In private, she longed to move all the good things into the courtyard of her "good sister".

After the oral lesson, she shook her hand casually, and swept her fierce gaze to the group of family disciples, all of whom lowered their heads at this moment and did not dare to look or listen, for fear that they would also be caught by her.

On the capital, the sun set in the western mountains, and everyone dispersed one by one, "Niangniang, it's been a tiring day, why don't you go back and rest for a while." Song Songhe looked at her and couldn't seem to lift her head, and one hand was still holding it hard.

"No, it's the evening." She got up and stretched, glancing up at the approaching night.

According to the law, if the monster swallows Song Xiao'er's spirit, it will kill at least one more child, and the last child in Xudu is not an alien wilderness?

Whether the children of the Song family have been eaten away from the spirit body or not, it is impossible not to find them everywhere, unless they ...... He slipped away.

"I'm hungry, the head of the Song family won't drive me away at this time, right?" She looked aggrieved, and the corners of Song Songhe's mouth twitched.

All kinds of pastries and tea have been supplied continuously throughout the day, and the emperor and queen are still hungry, "Where dare the lower officials, it is the blessing of my Song family to entertain the emperor and the queen mother, I don't know what the mother wants to eat?"

"Hey...... It's pretty good! Bring me a portion of your fish, and a pot of peach blossom stuff, no, two pots. Well...... Also, you can take me to Ling Lang's wing room now to have a look, maybe there are any clues."

"Yes", Song Songhe instructed his subordinates, and walked in front to lead the way, "Niangniang will come with me."

Carefree yawned and sat behind her for a whole day, feeling as if all her bones had been torn apart, stepping on the ground as if she had stepped into cotton, and she felt uncomfortable.

Seeing her staggering and unusual, the evil spirits came down from the bronze chain one after another, and hurriedly protected her, for fear that she would be bruised.

As soon as I approached the wing, I could clearly hear a suppressed whimper coming from inside.

Song Songhe hurriedly pleaded guilty: "Niangniang forgive the sin, the cheap Sizi is ......" The words were also a little choked.

"Not guilty, let's go!"

As soon as she entered the wing, Mrs. Song was supported by the maid and bowed before leaving.

The finely carved blood sandalwood occupies almost the entire wing room, and after a few glances, I can't help but sigh in my heart: it is worthy of a big family, and even the children's rooms are full of the smell of books.

There are all kinds of freehand calligraphy and ink treasures hanging on the wall, she can't appreciate it, and the only thing she can understand is the unfinished bamboo painting on the desk.

"Go out and keep watch for me, that no man shall come near the devil."

The head of the ghost jaw led all the ghosts out of the room, "Niangniang, but there is something important to tell the lower officials to do." Song Songhe consciously lowered his voice and asked.

Wu Wu didn't answer him, but directly skimmed at a vase ornament on the Bogu shelf and said lazily, "Don't come out yet, don't hide, I can smell you." She had mistakenly thought that it was a woody fragrance yesterday, but today she smelled the smell on the desk of the Nine Nights in the Hall of Eternal Life and realized that it was an ink fragrance.

Just when Song Songhe was wondering, a phantom figure floated out of the celadon vase, "Daddy, I'm so scared!" It's not Song Jiaci, who is it.

"Son, you used to hide here, why don't you come back to your soul!" After a person dies, he keeps three for safety, and breaks seven into the return.

After death, a person can say goodbye to his living relatives in the form of a soul within three days, and after seven days, he must enter reincarnation, otherwise he will become a lonely soul and a ghost.

"I'm afraid."

Looking at his whole ghost, you can know that this little guy is very frightened, "Okay, let me ask you, did you see what attacked you?"

"I can't see clearly, I don't look like a faceless monster, if it weren't for the servant who shouted in time, I guess I wouldn't be able to escape." Although the little ghost is afraid, fortunately, he speaks clearly.

"Aren't there any special markings? Think about it." She sat down on the bed with a big stagger, took off her brocade boots, turned around, leaned her feet against the wall, and hung her upper body outward.

Seeing her such a strange appearance, the father and son looked at each other and shook their heads silently.

After a full tea time, Song Jiaci said a clue that made Wuwu look happy.

She got up and twisted her affected neck a few times, and kicked her brocade boots, "Let's go, it's safer to hide in my bronze coffin." After speaking, he looked at Song Songhe, who was full of reluctance, "That dirty thing didn't find him, he will definitely come back, it's not safe here."

"Yes, yes, or is it thoughtful." Song Songhe wiped a handful of tears gratefully and praised again and again.

She waved her wide sleeves lightly, and the bronze chain made a crisp sound of "Ding Lang Lang", which made Song Songhe's heart feel at ease.

"Song Songhe!"

"Lady commands."

"Command! Do you sincerely want to starve the Empress Ben to death?" She frowned, and the head of the Song family hurriedly said, "Niangniang, please! Mother, please!"

As soon as I got out of the inner courtyard, I saw the outer courtyard kneeling on the ground, "Husband, why are you here?" When she saw the Nine Nights, the hunting aura that permeated her body instantly became cute and playful.

"Husband, I pinched my fingers, Mrs. wanted to enjoy the food alone, so I hurriedly ran over!" He stretched out his big arms, and his wife threw himself into his arms, "That husband can be regarded as a blessing, the head of the Song family has invited guests to dinner."

At the beginning of the lanterns, the night scene of Xudu had just opened, stepping on the soft sacrificial banknote road, Nighthawk's feet trembled uncontrollably, like an old man with unfavorable legs.

"Daddy, come on! There's something delicious." Strange wilderness pointed to the tea parfait unique to Zhongdu and ran over happily.

In order to match the age of the two, Nighthawk deliberately glued a beard, tied a pillow to his stomach, and wore a dark robe that symbolized longevity.

Seeing that Nighthawk couldn't move an inch, Strange Wilderness ran over and asked with concern, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the few passers-by on the road, he muttered to himself, "Didn't you say that there are powerful ghosts? Where? Why haven't you touched any of them?"

Twenty taels of silver is a little less, but in modern times it is eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Dayu Dynasty is only one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion is three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he'll take it.

In addition, Qin Hu was also going to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun, after all, Qin Hu had money before.

Now it's up to him and Qin An to survive tonight.

"Little Hou Ye, I may not be able to do it, I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay, get up and run, only in this way can you live."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is enough to choke, although he was a special soldier in his previous life, but this body is not his previous one, what he currently has is only a tenacious spirit.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice, and a reflection that appeared more than ten meters away from the camp just now, as well as the sound of Suo Suo, aroused his vigilance.

With the professional sense of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But do you want to inform Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu was a little hesitant, what if he was wrong? You must know that his current physical condition is very different from before.

If a false alarm causes a night terror or a roar, and someone catches the handle, it will be justifiably killed.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrows."

Qin Hu crawled under the wheel and said in a low voice.

But Qin An's next sentence made him almost jump up in fright.

"Bow and arrow, what is a bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around left and right, and found a wooden stick with a sharpened tip placed under the wheel, two meters long, and the handle was very thick, and the higher it went, the thinner it became.

The more you look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden guns, this is the landmark of cannon fodder.

"Come closer, get closer......" After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was not mistaken.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era, who are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison yourself, set a fire, or carry out a decapitation operation or something.

"One, Two, Three......

He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground, until at this point, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden gun as a javelin.

"Poof!"

It is impossible for the scout to wear armor, because he is unable to move, so this shot directly pierced his chest.

followed Qin Hu to lift the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the car, and desperately chased in the opposite direction.

For the sake of the reliability of the information, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

In a few clicks, Qin Hu threw a black shadow to the ground again.

Then he took a wooden gun and strangled him around the neck, and with a crunch, the man's head hung down.

"Huhu, huhu!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely, almost collapsed, lying on the ground panting for breath, this body was too weak.

Let's just say that he just broke the enemy's neck, and he used only his hands to do it before, but just now he had to use the power of the wooden spear.

"Qin An, come here, help me search my body."

Qin Hu was familiar with the rules of the battlefield, and he had to put away all the loot on these two guys in the fastest time.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, a flag, a kettle, two sets of cotton clothes, two pot helmets, and cured meat......

"Qin An, brother, hurry, hurry, eat quickly, you are saved......

Qin Hu trembled and grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed them into Qin An's mouth, then poured water on him, and put on the captured cotton clothes for him.

Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry of the shift came, carried it into the Shi Chang's camp, and reported yesterday's events.

This is done to prevent others from taking risks, and he knows what kind of environment he is in now.

"A head of thirty taels of silver, your boy has made a fortune."

Shi Chang's name was Gouda, and he was a tall and sturdy man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it at all, until he saw the loot captured by Qin Hu, as well as the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich, it's the credit of the ten of us together."