Fang Xiu patted her little hand holding the corner of her clothes, and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, play with him, it's fine."

"Phew!"

The little empress took a sip and said angrily: "Who is worried about you!" Ben Gongzi just doesn't want you to go! ”

"No reason?"

"No reason!"

Hear this.

Fang Xiu didn't know what to say for a while.

When the onlookers heard their conversation, they thought of something, and their expressions became a little strange.

The young beggar standing next to the Taoist priest twitched the corners of his mouth, and said angrily: "You two big men are like mandarin ducks in love, aren't you disgusting......

When the little empress heard this, her expression suddenly turned cold, and she looked at the young beggar with a chill in her eyes.

The young beggar looked at the little empress, and suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, and subconsciously took a step back.

But the next second, when he came back to his senses, he felt a little annoyed again.

I was scared away by a oily and powdery boy, and said that I must not lose my death.

Thinking of this, he stared at Wu Mingkong with wide eyes, wanting to say something and get back to the scene.

Before he could speak, he heard a cold voice suddenly sound.

"Someone! Hang these two dog things from a tree and give them to Ben Gongzi hard! ”

When the young beggar and the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, they glanced at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"This boy can't be a fool, right?"

The next second.

Suddenly, a uniform voice sounded in the crowd of onlookers.

"Yes!"

Immediately afterwards, several men in cloth clothes walked out, and without saying a word, came to the two of them and pressed them to the ground.

The young beggar and the middle-aged Taoist priest who were pressed to the ground looked dazed, and it took a while to react.

These people in front of me are the oily-haired guards!

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, Lang Lang Qiankun, how dare you do this!"

The young beggar looked angry and shouted loudly.

As if they hadn't heard, the strong men lifted him up, took out hemp rope, and hung him from a tree beside him.

Followed by.

One of them pulled out the whip from his bosom and aimed it at him, just a hard blow!

"Ahh

The whip was whipped on the young beggar's body.

In an instant, a miserable wail spread throughout the clearing.

Seeing this, the onlookers were all shocked, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Keep your distance from Fang Xiu and the little empress.

Now in their opinion, the little empress in a green shirt is even more terrifying than the little ghost with a green face and fangs.

The middle-aged Taoist priest obviously didn't expect that things would turn out like this, his face showed a panicked look, he looked at the little empress, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do, this son, just give an order, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

The little empress snorted coldly and said coldly: "You want us to make a fool of ourselves in public, and this son wants to do the same, don't worry, just hang up and smoke a few whips, leave you a small life, and pass as soon as you close your eyes." ”

“......”

The corners of Qinglian Daoren's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

Several strong men were about to hang him.

He hurriedly shouted: "I recruit! I'll recruit them all! The little ghost on the yellow paper was drawn by me in advance, and after the sun dries, I can't see anything, and it will only be visible when it is soaked with water!

In fact, there is not oil in the oil pot, it is vinegar, only the layer floating on the surface is oil, the vinegar is not hot, and it is okay to put your hands in it! ”

When the onlookers heard this, they immediately felt deceived, and pointed at the middle-aged Taoist priest and talked about it.

"I thought I was a master of the world, but it turned out to be a charlatan."

"However, then again, people have always put in the effort, and it's much better than other charlatans who just ask for a drag."

The young beggar who was hung up and smoked suddenly reacted, and shouted loudly:

"I confess! I'm dragging! I'm dragging! ”

When the little empress heard this, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile, she looked at Fang Xiu, and said proudly: "Look, this son doesn't call the master, he can still know the answer!" ”

The corners of Fang Xiu's mouth twitched, the stalk of the emotional master couldn't get by.

Right now.

Qinglian Daoist looked at Fang Xiu carefully.

A moment later.

His face changed, his eyes showed a look of shock, and he muttered, "No, no......"

When the little empress heard this, she turned her head to look at the Taoist priest and asked, "What shouldn't you?" ”

Qinglian Daoist blurted out: "He should be dead!" ”

The faces of the little empress and Fang Xiu changed at the same time.

It's just that the two have different ideas.

The little empress glared at Qinglian Daoren, her eyes were full of anger, her expression became cold, and she said coldly: "At this time, I still want to play the tricks of the warlocks in the rivers and lakes, and this son sees that you are tired and crooked!" ”

"Come on, hang him up for me and whip him twenty lashes!"

"Yes, Childe!"

Several strong men immediately stepped forward, hung the Qinglian Daoist on the tree, and whipped him vigorously!

The whip was thrown on the body of the Qinglian Daoist, splashing a burst of blood.

In an instant.

A miserable wail resounded throughout the clearing.

Fang Xiu looked at the Qinglian Daoist who was hanging from the tree, wailing uncontrollably, and couldn't help but recall what he had just said in his mind, and a fine light burst out in his eyes.

Only he knows.

Qinglian Daoren's words are actually right.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to cross over to the body of "Fang Xiu".

The original Fang Xiu is indeed at the end of the day.

When Qinglian Dao said this, there were three possibilities.

The first possibility is casual nonsense.

When you meet people, you say, "Brother Tai, you have a bloody disaster!" ", so as to attract attention and further achieve the goal.

This is a common method used by charlatans to swindle and deceive.

The second possibility, the original Fang Xiu's fainting was not a coincidence, but someone deliberately planned it.

Qinglian Daoist is an insider, so he will be surprised to see that he is still alive.

The third possibility is that Qinglian Dao people really have extraordinary means and can see through people's life and death.

Three possibilities.

Or the second one is the most reliable.

"Wait for the little empress's people to finish drawing, and then let the people of the first village have a good trial to see what this guy is about!"

Fang Xiu thought so in his heart, and he didn't bother to care about him anymore.

The other side.

The little empress looked at the wailing Taoist priest, thinking of what he said before, for some reason, the picture of parting with Fang Xiusheng suddenly appeared in her mind.

Fang Xiu, the traitor, was twelve years older than himself, and if nothing happened, he would walk in front of him.

When that day comes, how should you face it?

Come to think of this.

The little empress's mood was instantly bad, she looked at Fang Xiu, pursed her lips, and said, "The good mood was all ruined by this dog thing!" ”

[Mood +5000]

An icy system prompt sounds.

Fang Xiu was slightly stunned, and looked at the little empress, a little surprised.

The little empress pouted and said, "I don't want to go to the lake, let's go to the moon viewing tower to enjoy the moon, after appreciating the moon, my son is going back to the house to rest, and there are still a lot of things to be busy tomorrow." ”

Moon Viewing Tower......

Fang Xiu's expression was hesitant, not knowing whether to agree to her request or not.

Seeing this, the little empress asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Fang Xiu said: "The Moon Viewing Tower is not suitable for moon viewing today. ”

The little empress asked suspiciously, "Why?" ”

Fang Xiu didn't reply.

When the little empress saw this, her heart sank.

Could it be that he had prepared fireworks for him and found out?

Is the surprise of being discovered still called a surprise?

The little empress was even more unhappy.

[Mood +5000]

It's 5,000 sentiments again!

Is it important to go to the Moon Viewing Tower to admire the moon for the little empress?

Fang Xiu hesitated for a moment, looked at the little empress, and promised:

"Listen to Wu Gongzi, let's go to the Moon Viewing Tower to admire the moon."