Although she has become a prisoner, she still has a dignified posture and walks with a variety of demeanors.

The man couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

If it weren't for the gray face on her face at the moment, she should be able to surprise the four seats.

It was dark in front of me, and the fragrance of sandalwood loomed.

A tall figure in the room picked her up and kept spinning.

Shang Sang was dizzy for a while.

He patted her on the shoulder and whispered, "Be reserved." ”

Qiu Yue smiled and rubbed against her face.

"Sangsang, I miss you."

She became Qiu Yue's doll.

"There's food in the house, I'm hungry." came out to toss for most of the day, and didn't even drink saliva.

Qiu Yue patted his head and hurriedly handed her water and pastries.

Despite her hunger, she maintained her graceful posture.

"Can you send someone to inform the Rong family?"

"I met Nan Feng halfway through, although that maid is a fine worker, but I heard that you were tied up in a bandit's den, and my face turned pale with fright."

Shang Sang nodded, she would naturally be scared stupid, if she had a case, she would not be able to explain.

"The stunned man named Zining doesn't seem to believe it all."

Shang Sang pondered for a moment, thinking of Zi Ning's innocent face, and a suspicion suddenly arose in his heart.

"Rong Jinghao said that Wu Shuo's group of people were killed by Zining."

Qiu Yue chuckled in his heart, "When I noticed you, there was no one around you except Rong Jinghao. ”

Wu Shuo and the others died strangely, the wound was very thin, and the blood flow was very shallow, which showed that the person who shot was extremely fast.

Not even the traces of the fight are too visible.

"That man is a master." Qiu Yue added another nonsense.

Shang Sang slowed down for a while and said, "I can't imagine that person is Rong Jing Hao himself." ”

Qiu Yue was taken aback, "Then didn't I tie back a bomb?" ”

She nodded without thinking.

Qiu Yue was suddenly not calm.

"Don't panic." Shang Sang wiped the stains on his mouth, "He shouldn't want people to know that he practiced martial arts, so he was obediently tied up." ”

He ...... Will you find an opportunity to serve us in a pot? "Qiu Yue is not afraid, but he realizes it in hindsight, and he will inevitably panic when he thinks of introducing a big tiger into his home." Then they took a good look at him, put some sweat medicine or something in his meal, and threw him out when the Rong family sent a ransom. ”

Shang Sang's words are equivalent to giving Qiu Yue a reassurance.

"Hit me." Shang Sang changed his words and made an inexplicable request.

Qiu Yue stroked his forehead bangs and smiled, "I've never heard anyone make such a request, how do you want me to beat you." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped a handful on her face, and then he realized that the sand on his face was a little awkward.

She was immediately distressed.

I can't wait to 'whew' at her face.

Shang Sang saw her thoughts and slapped her hand away, "Don't touch the sand on my face." Hit me. ”

Qiu Yue smiled informally and patted her lightly on the face.

Shang Sang sneered at her, "If you don't put your mind to it, when you see Rong Jinghao, he will see through it, and you want to see a catastrophe coming." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu Yue raised his hand and slapped her on the cheek.

Shang Sang was beaten around, and he was lying on his stomach and holding on to the chair to stabilize his foot.

She half-covered her face, and Ai Ai's appearance looked like a scene in a bitter love drama.

Just say a few words: You actually beat me.

Qiu Yue couldn't control his strength for a moment, and looked at Shang Sang's swollen cheeks, and his heart was full of apologies.

Although she was slapped, she still looked like she was not shocked.

Dusting off her body, she said calmly, "Come on, send me back, and send some delicious food later." ”

She pointed to Shang Sang's cheek, "Your face is swollen like that, can you still eat?" ”

Shang Sang glanced at her, "Shut your mouth quickly." ”

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

I can't treat my stomach badly in any way.

The word 'bar' was pronounced too strongly, and blood oozed from the skin of the mouth.

Qiu Yue was taken aback, "Why is there still bloodshed." ”

You don't have the strength to smash stones with your fists, don't you have a number in your heart?

Shang Sang looked at her with disdain as a king.

This moment made Qiu Yue a little trance-like.

She seemed to have returned to Yongding, and for the first time she saw this high-ranking county lord.

She can stand there, and her momentum can make people crawl under their feet.

Qiu Yue's legs were weak, and he almost knelt down spinelessly and said: The sin deserves death.

"A bandit should be like a bandit."

"Yes! Be! Be! The county lord has a point. Qiu Yue immediately turned into a dog leg who nodded and bowed.

"I'm leaving." Shang Sang flicked his sleeves.

When she went out, the corners of her lips were bleeding, but it didn't affect her momentum.

The group of bandits outside saw that she had an awe-inspiring posture, as if a king was patrolling, but Qiu Yue behind her looked like a villain.

Although Qiu Yue is a woman, she doesn't seem to have the slightest interest in men.

On the contrary, the little girl in the bandit's den was not less harmed by her.

People couldn't help but wonder if Qiu Yue had a lustful heart for the lord of Shang County.

It's a picture that makes people think about it.

"When you enter the bandits' den, you still have to do that shelf, you might as well think about how to survive is the right way." Qiu Yue yelled at her with a sentence.

Instead of increasing her momentum, it increased her suspicion of bullying the weak.

A group of people cast sympathetic glances at Shang Sang.

A beam of light was cast into the stone house, the iron door was opened, and Rong Jinghao looked up and stared at the door.

Shang Sang was backlit, and he couldn't see her face clearly.

It wasn't until she turned sideways, and the moment the door closed, he saw the blood on the corner of Shang Sang's lips.

"Why are you still hurt?" Rong Jinghao felt a little strange, Shang Sang was a person who could bow her head, she would be clever and behaved, so that she would not be beaten up when she went out.

Shang Sang sat aside without saying a word.

"How do you provoke someone?" Rong Jing asked persistently.

This is a bit ugly to say, as if if she didn't provoke, no one would take the initiative to harm her.

How cheap she is to take the initiative to provoke.

Shang Sang was not polite to him, he wanted to smile at him, but his cheeks hurt terribly, "Why do you ask so much?" It's none of your business anyway. ”

"Yes." Rong Jing was bored with himself.

The two were silent for a while.

With a thud, a small white bottle rolled to the ground.

It stands out in a dark room.

"Applying it to the cheeks relieves pain." Rong Jinghao's disgusted appearance was like throwing silver at a beggar, for fear that he would defile himself if he got closer.

Shang Sang was not polite, reached out and grabbed it, and carefully smeared it on his face.

Cool and comfortable, it really has a soothing effect.

After Shang Sang finished painting, he had no intention of returning it, as if he had a treasure, he put it directly into his sleeve.

Rong Jinghao reminded, "This medicine is hard to find, so you can give your younger siblings a discount." ”

Shang Sang did not hesitate and put the medicine bottle on the ground.

"Stingy."

Is he stingy or is she greedy for money?