035, create evil

The two of them walked for a while, and they both felt like they were spinning in place.

After a while, Shang Sang was unhappy, "I was an uncle who knew the way, but it turned out that he was blind." ”

Rong Jinghao's eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "What? Do you want to stay in the bandits' den? ”

"At least I can get a good night's sleep." Shang Sang pouted.

"I didn't know you were so afraid of death." Rong Jinghao's eyes were a little tired, and his spirit was not as good as Fang Cai.

He leaned against the tree, looking a little weak.

Shang Sang knew that the potion had attacked.

It's just that it's not the right time to attack.

This Rong Jing Hao really doesn't play cards according to the routine.

She didn't do it either.

"There was a lot of fog in the mountains. If we continue like this, we will be infected with the wind and cold. Shang Sang reminded him and quietly approached him.

Rong Jing Hao casually raised his eyes to look at her, and a pair of eyes burst out with a sharp cold light like a wild leopard.

For a moment, Shang Sang felt like he had seen through himself.

She settled down and gave advice, "It is said that the most dangerous place is the safest, otherwise let's go back and find a place to hide, I think the IQ of those bandits is not high, after dawn, let's find a way to escape?" ”

Get back?

Rong Jinghao always felt that Shang Sang was digging a pit for him.

With a hot brain, he asked, "Are you in the same league as those bandits?" ”

Shang Sang's heart suddenly missed a beat.

glanced at him, "How can I be a county lord, how can I be in the company of bandits." ”

The lord of the county?

Amusing.

Rong Jing snorted coldly, "County Lord? I think you're just famous. ”

Shang Sang disagreed.

Anyway, this name also gave her a hundred percent of gold.

No matter where she goes, no matter whether she is sincere or not, she will not dare to be easily offended.

"Didn't your Rong family also take a fancy to my title of county lord? But by virtue of my rise to nobility. ”

Rong Jing was speechless.

A rooster crowed, and a faint light shone through the cracks in the clouds.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

"Look at you, don't talk to me, maybe we'll go out."

"......" Rong Jinghao felt that he had encountered the reincarnation of the evil star.

Having steadied himself, he said, "Help me up." ”

Shang Sang raised his eyebrows.

"Trouble my brother and sister to help me." Rong Jinghao's sense of shame doubled.

"Okay." Shang Sang happily approached him.

Riveting his arm.

Rong Jinghao only frowned, and didn't say anything more.

There is no shop in front of the village here, so the two of them have to walk aimlessly.

Place of delivery in the western suburbs.

Beside a few dead trees, two figures paced back and forth restlessly.

The woman is dressed in autumn fragrance, with a slender figure, an expressionless face, and the corners of her drooping lips show a little impatience and affection.

The man looked at the tiger-headed tiger, and he looked very delicate.

He had a straw in the corner of his mouth, and he was angry like a ruffian.

The eyes of the two did not intersect, and they didn't even match their aura.

Soon the sun climbed and dispelled the chill of the night.

The surrounding temperature rises accordingly.

Zining kept looking up, getting rid of the rough resentful woman who was looking forward to her husband's return.

"Why haven't these kings and lambs come yet?"

Nan Feng was originally quite calm, but after waiting for such a while, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"It's not like there's something wrong."

There was always a bad premonition in her heart, which made her have to have this conjecture.

As soon as these words came out, they were immediately vetoed by Zining.

"Impossible, my young master ......"

"Qi Yu is uproaring or is he only eight buckets?" Nan Feng interrupted him, "Let's say something useful." ”

Zi Ning took a breath of turbidity and suffocated it back.

"You're trying to do something useful."

Nan Feng sighed, and when the two were about to fight, they suddenly felt footsteps approaching.

The two looked at each other, and they were both silent.

The man jumped up and down the tree like a monkey, and the two of them only felt that black shadows were constantly flashing in front of them, but they were too fast to catch.

This person is like a skin monkey, and his light skills are extremely high.

"Your master blew up the stone house of our cottage last night and ran away overnight." The voice flickered far and near, enough for the two of them to hear clearly.

"What do you mean?" Nan Feng wanted to catch up, but he couldn't sense where the person was going.

"I'll just say, how can my young master be controlled by others." Zining was a little proud.

A cold light came, and Zi Ning shrank his neck before he knew he was speechless.

"Ran away overnight? Why? ”

The two glanced at each other, and their expressions were wonderful.

"Probably elopement."

The young voice in the woods came with a hint of confusion.

He's just a messenger.

Now that I was asked by the two, I couldn't react for a while, and I thought about it twice, probably what it meant to elope.

He replied very lightly.

Later, when I thought about it, I realized that he didn't seem to understand the meaning of elopement......

"You talk nonsense! Watch me cut out your tongue. Nan Feng rushed towards the sound in anger.

"Slipped away...... "Xiao Young was shocked by her anger, and quickly disappeared without looking back.

Zining still stayed where he was, pondering the word 'elopement'.

After a while, he smiled comfortingly, and his young master came out.

But even so, Shang Sang was not the person he should touch.

This matter must not be known to anyone else.

The two looked at each other again, in order to protect the reputation of their master, they could only suffer a dumb loss once.

"How's it going to be right now?" Zi Ning ran out of ideas.

"Your master is rich and rich, so he shouldn't have a secret guard." Nan Feng's eyes narrowed, not giving him a chance to explain, "You are not interested in the affairs of your Rong family, if the county lord has a good one, you should understand the stakes." ”

Zi Ning was stunned, and all the words of rebuttal were stuck in his throat.

was pressed by Nan Feng, and he was unwilling after all.

"You can't just count on us, can you, Lord Shang? Don't you have one or two of your own people in Xunyang City? Zining was frantically tempted on the verge of death.

Nan Feng was very calm, "You think too much, Madame has no city, she is a casual and peaceful character, if she has that thought, you and I should raise a glass to celebrate today." ”

The master is missing, and the personal slave and maid entourage will bear the brunt of the crime.

The heads of the two of them were already crumbling.

Zi Ning touched his neck, feeling sad in his heart.

When he came, he actually felt that Wan Niangzi seemed to have become delicious.

If he really has no life to live, he can't be wronged.

I don't want to think about whether the lady can look down on him.

Just when Zi Ning was thinking wildly, Nan Feng had already walked away.

She's going back to inform Zhiyi.

It would be great if the two of them could be found before everyone knew about it.

Nan Feng's mind was chaotic, and he was also in a hurry when he walked.

Since following Shang Sang to Xunyang, she has lost an inch for the first time.

Zining didn't catch up, and stood in place thoughtfully.

Rong family, Luoxia Courtyard.

Zhiyi asked the room to prepare a table of meals for Shang Sang to catch the wind and wash the dust.