Chapter 4 Blasphemy of Clothing

"Girl, look at your bloodstained body, are you injured? Do you need me to find a Lang Zhong to show the girl? Xiao Er wondered if the petite-looking woman in front of him would be some kind of mountain bandit.

Lan Xiaoqiu held Xiao Er's shoulders tightly: "Lang Zhong? Are you going to find Lang Zhong for me? "If Lan Xiaoqiu remembers correctly, 'Langzhong' is synonymous with ancient doctors, even if it is acting, this drama is too big. What's more, Lan Xiaoqiu really couldn't imagine that he had any ability to make so many extras cooperate. Even the diamond king Lao Wu would not have thought of using such a thankless method to win his heart, so it seems that he does not have this kind of perverted attraction.

So, what is it that all this is not a show? Either born in a dream, or crossed by yourself!

Lan Xiaoqiu bit his tongue fiercely, the hard teeth did not reduce the pain of his tongue at all, Lan Xiaoqiu bit too hard and gave birth to a demented expression.

Xiao Er took two steps back in fright, and Xiao Er squatted in the corner with his head in his hands: "Girl, I think you must be a female bandit, don't worry, I won't report to the official, it's not easy for us to do business, I ......"

Lan Xiaoqiu took a deep breath: "I, I'm not a female bandit. I'm lost, and I've been killed again, sir. Oh no, may I ask the little brother, what kind of place is this? Lan Xiaoqiu's tears were about to fall, with her squeamish figure, she couldn't even be called a female man, and she was actually called a 'female bandit' when she came here, and she scared people half to death. Seeing the blood stains on his body, Lan Xiaoqiu even understood Xiao Er's fear.

The trembling Xiao Er was still squatting on the ground, peeking at Lan Xiaoqiu and said: "This is the border pass, although it is a peaceful and prosperous era now, there is still a war in this pass." ”

"So what dynasty is this?" Lan Xiaoqiu approached two steps, and Xiao Er looked at Lan Xiaoqiu: "Thirty-two years of the Great Apocalypse." ”

"Thirty-two years of the Great Apocalypse?" Lan Xiaoqiu hadn't heard of Daqi at all, so even if he crossed over, it should be Yuan, Ming, Qing and the like, right? How did you come up with such a strange name? After Lan Xiaoqiu repeatedly confirmed that it was not because of his snooze in school that caused his loneliness and ignorance of historical dynasties, Lan Xiaoqiu pulled up Xiao Er and asked, "So, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing, which of these have you heard of?" ”

Xiao Er shook his head ambiguously: "Girl, I don't know, this Qi Dynasty was Xu Dynasty before, Zhang Dynasty before this Xu Dynasty, and ...... before this Zhang Dynasty."

"Alright. I know. Lan Xiaoqiu pursed her lips, although she never thought that she would cross over, but there are still a lot of time travel TV series that she watches on weekdays.

Today's crossing can be described as an extremely difficult test question for Lan Xiaoqiu, because there is no way to verify the era that Lan Xiaoqiu has traversed, and there is no shortcut, and he will not know the history, let alone the future of this country.

However, it is fortunate that Lan Xiaoqiu is fortunate that the place he crossed is still in the same language as himself. Looking at the people's attire, it is not the kind of primitive tribe that uses two leaves to pass the past. Lan Xiaoqiu's head suddenly had a lot of knots, she couldn't sort it out, and she didn't want to sort it out, she was too tired. After the battlefield and the bumps on the horse, she said weakly to Xiao Er: "Take me to the room, I'm tired." ”

Xiao Er also breathed a sigh of relief and took Lan Xiaoqiu upstairs. The scattered guests downstairs also paid attention to this bloody woman, and fled one after another, after all, it was a border pass, if it was in an important place such as the capital, then Lan Xiaoqiu's fate would not be to soak in the bathtub now, but it was likely to be regarded as a female bandit leader who killed people without blinking, and was set up and tortured.

Lan Xiaoqiu asked Xiao Er for a set of clothes to wear casually, opened the door and said, "Come and eat, I'm hungry." ”

"Okay." Xiao Er took the food on the plate, and when he walked to Lan Xiaoqiu's door, he suddenly blocked his eyes: "Aunt, girl, why did you put your dirty clothes outside?" ”

"Bloody clothes?" Lan Xiaoqiu looked at the plain white clothes, the blood-stained skirt had already been thrown away: "There is no blood." ”

"Girl, this dress is worn inside." Xiao Er lightly pointed to Lan Xiaoqiu's white profane clothes, and Lan Xiaoqiu was in a trance.

Lan Xiaoqiu closed the door, but didn't adjust the position of the profane clothes, just hid the profane clothes, anyway, now that he has three layers inside and three layers outside, Lan Xiaoqiu opened the door again and said, "Come in, I'm starving." ”