Under the Hoshino, the carriage drove through the field, and the tall horses walked steadily.

"Royal!"

Zhao Yi stopped ten steps away from the horse in front of Qiao Yipan, and the two people in the car got out of the car neatly, knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads to Qiao Yipan and saluted with fists.

Qiao Yipan, wearing a black cloak with a wide hood, lined the girl's face small and pale, and gently stepped forward to stand in front of them, but his faint eyes were watching the carriage.

"When exactly did it start?"

A man in a black cloak next to him shivered in the cold wind, and couldn't help but look at Qiao Yipan and ask.

Qiao Yipan tilted her head, the white flowers on her bun fluttered in the wind, and the girl looked at her expressionlessly, and there was no wave in her eyes.

Yan Jiu's eyes were irresistibly frightened by the emotion in her eyes, and she trembled and wanted to retreat.

A hand behind him slowly pressed against her arm, and the fear in Yan Jiu's heart dissipated a lot through a layer of clothing.

Yan Jiu turned around and called aggrievedly: "Madam,"

Mrs. An Qinghou smiled, and the temperature in her eyes seemed to be transmitted to this desolate field.

Mrs. An Qinghou comforted her slowly, "I hope she is too nervous, don't take it to heart, you brought it here, can I still let you have an accident?" ”

Mrs. Anqinghou's gentle voice was very infectious, Yan Jiu was not only not afraid, but was also moved to tears and full of energy by Mrs. Anqinghou's words.

Mrs. An Qinghou looked past Yan Jiu at the girl wearing white flowers, and she subconsciously avoided her eyes.

In Mrs. An Qinghou's understanding, except for the gods, there seems to be only madmen in her eyes.

The world is afraid of the mad, mad, mad, fearless. Especially afraid of smart madmen, who act with scale, but are bold and fearless, and act according to their mood, they can often achieve the results they want.

Qiao Yipan is a smart madman now.

Qiao Yipan waved his hand, and Zhao Yi immediately went to the carriage to drag Aunt Liu out.

was stopped by a pair of hands.

It's the long end.

Chang finally wanted to purse his lips tightly, but when he let go, he couldn't speak, and his head was getting lower and lower.

Zhao Yi had never seen the most powerful Chang Zhong in the dark guard look so weak.

She seemed to be scared, as if someone would push her and she would fall to the ground.

But she fiercely wanted to send Aunt Liu on the road with her own hands.

The fields were silent, and no one spoke.

Qiao Yipan tried to open his mouth to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't make a sound.

She took a deep breath and looked up slightly towards the long end.

Zhao Yi retreated to the side regretfully, and looked enviously at Chang Ying, who could finally hold Aunt Liu's arm and throw people to the ground.

There was silence in the field, and several people around her gathered in a circle, and no one wanted to shout a word to start.

Qiao Yipan still couldn't hold back, and stepped forward to kick Aunt Liu hard, and everyone looked at her with chiseled eyes.

The girl Yun said lightly: "I see that she is not lying down well, so I will give her a plank." ”

Xueyi came up and looked as if she wanted to praise her master, but unfortunately she didn't stand firm, and accidentally fell heavily on Aunt Liu.

Tsing Yi stepped forward to help her, and accidentally stepped on Aunt Liu's dust when she habitually stomped her feet.

Chang finally has a quick eye and a quick hand, and he pats Aunt Liu's ashes with a crackling sound.

After such a whole thing, Aunt Liu's position is different, and she is not in the center of everyone.

Fortunately, Zhao Yi is reasonable, and kicked Aunt Liu back to the center.

Aunt Liu's clothes were messy again, and the silk and satin couldn't hide her embarrassment.

Qiao Yipan helped the bun on his head and said lightly: "Let's start." ”

Yan Jiu trembled and approached Aunt Liu, she never wanted to see them again, it was so fierce!

Miao Jiang has a spell, which can be regarded as a mark on everyone's body.

Yan Jiu slowly put the Gu worm in Aunt Liu's face, and for some reason, he checked her identity.

After checking it like this, Yan Jiu almost jumped.

Yan Jiu scolded, "you witch saint!" It's really a broken Gu worm that can't be raised for a hundred years! ”

The more Yan Jiu spoke, the more excited she became, and she directly used her hometown dialect later, and the group of people around her couldn't understand what she was saying.

Qiao Yipan watched her enemies burn to ashes in the fire, and before she died, there were still people scolding in front of her.

The girl chuckled, and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot.

Pinch the calyx of the flower with your bare hands and throw it into the fire.

There is a good thing today that I should tell my parents.

There is not a pillar of incense, and the white flowers are put into the fire, and the fire burns up the enemy, which is also considered to be consolation.

Qiao Yipan turned around and went to say goodbye to Mrs. An Qinghou.

"Now that the big thing has been removed, thank you Madame."

Qiao Yipan saluted Mrs. An Qinghou steadily.

Mrs. An Qinghou did not accept it and avoided it.

"It's your parents' business, not just your family." There was a faint glint in Madame's eyes, "I used to have a very good time with your mother, and then she accompanied the general to the frontier. ”

Qiao Yipan lowered her head and smiled gently, "My mother has also repeatedly mentioned my aunt, saying that I often dream of my aunt, and I can't rest assured from time to time. ”

Mrs. An Qinghou muttered to herself, "You said that she is such a squeamish person, how can she live in the bitter cold land for so long." ”

Qiao Yipan opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, after all, it didn't seem like a good word.

Mrs. An Qinghou didn't want her to reply, wiped her tears, looked at Yan Jiu, who was scolding more and more, and skillfully changed the topic.

"How long do you think she's going to scold?"

The girl did not answer directly, but said, "If you want me, you will scold her for three days and three nights." ”

Mrs. An Qinghou thought for a moment and laughed out loud.

Then he asked, "Can you go back?" ”

Mrs. An Qinghou wanted to persuade Qiao Yipan not to go back, after all, Beijing has not been peaceful recently.

The girl shook her head and laughed as if she were a joke, looking a little ruffian.

"Runaway."