Su Miaojin was already lying on the bed, sleeping in bed for the first time in a few days after entering the thief village, but this bed was as hot as the magma of hell, and she was scared of her soul.

She slipped into the quilt and leaned against the wall, clasping her hands around her and bursting into tears.

If the curse could kill, Murong Xiu would have died a hundred times at this moment!

Xin Zhuo looked at her back silently, compared with Xiaolife, it doesn't matter what courtesy, righteousness and shame, what men and women give or don't kiss.

If Mr. studious dares to snipe me, I will use Su Miaojin to block the knife, it is better to die than to live, I am a thief, I will be shameless!

He put down his knife, took off his shoes, and got into the bed as well.

It's quite warm.

A girl's unique body fragrance penetrates into the nose, and the pillow is the other party's hair spread out.

At the fatal moment, she didn't forget to untie her bun, hell obsessive-compulsive disorder, right?

However, the inadvertent contact is a bit of a grinding feeling.

Even, you can clearly perceive the heartbeat and trembling from the other party's delicate body.

He felt bad in an instant, who can stand this?

I've never experienced it in two lifetimes combined!

I'm not Murong Xiu!

Calm down! Calm down!

Don't take advantage of people's danger!

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, breathe again, yes, breathe!

No, I can't bear it!

hugged Su Miaojin, turned her over, and pounced on her.

"Although I, Xin Zhuo, am a thief, I am not ugly, Murong Xiu is right, since my reputation has been tarnished, why should I bear this charge in vain? Me, I...... Don't worry, when I make a name for myself in the future, I will never treat you badly. ”

After speaking, just as he was about to continue, he saw Su Miaojin's desperate face, closed eyes, and tears on his face, sad and pitiful.

This appearance is impossible for people who are not particularly perverted in their hearts to ignore it.

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but calm down, only to feel bored for a while.

Roll over and lie on the side: "I'm sorry! Impulsive! Sleep! ”

Su Miaojin turned over and leaned against the wall again, already choked up.

"Haha, what ......?"

Xin Zhuo wanted to explain something, but felt that no matter what he explained, it was useless, he just wanted to play a hooligan.

Cautiously looked out the window and put the Yanling knife next to the pillow in case of accidents.

"Alas!"

Mr. Eager to learn was on his way down the peak, and he was a little distracted.

His surname is studious, his name is right, he is known as Mr. studious, he is the best friend of the prefect Su Xingming, Su Miaojin was raised in the Su family, and he grew up watching.

He naturally knew Su Miaojin's true life experience.

She is the daughter of that person and the prospective daughter-in-law of that family, and she can be said to be a good match, except for the court, the world praises.

That person is already extremely terrifying, although the family has been down-and-out in recent years, it can be called a terrifying existence back then, a family and a venerable, three grandmasters, five county kings, nine horses, seven prime ministers, fifty-eight jinshi, and fifteen Taiping Palace students.

Even in the Great Zhou Dynasty, which was established two hundred years ago, such a family background is also one of the few.

It's a pity, it's a pity!

He had just seen Xin Zhuo riding on Su Miaojin, and the two of them were afraid that they had already cooked rice several times.

It's a terrible thing! The key is that as an elder, she can't break it, that kind of scene, she doesn't have the face to do it, not only can't save Su Miaojin, but also may make her embarrassed and shameless to see her family.

The prefect has already told him that the bandits must be killed and Su Miaojin must be rescued, but the news that she was captured by the bandits cannot be known to the outside.

The Xiongfeng Mountain rebels are approaching, and all the more than 2,000 people who participated in the hunt and subordinates, including the people of the city, are afraid that they will be pulled out to fill the pit.

This is a matter that needs to be considered in the long run.

……

Xin Zhuo fell asleep, that's right, stayed up until midnight with dry eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.

Su Miaojin didn't sleep, she didn't feel sleepy at all, her tears almost dried up, and she slowly regained some of her senses.

Xin Zhuo didn't touch her and escaped.

But...... is to escape, the matter of pillowing together has also happened, "Women's Virtue" said that since ancient times, good women do not serve their second husbands......

What am I going to do?

She quietly looked back, Xin Zhuo faced her, she was already asleep at this time, making a slight snoring sound, long eyelashes, white and tender face, and good-looking dimples, like a beautiful young man.

The body is clean, and even the breath has a trace of the fragrance of true qi after washing the marrow.

A boy who loves cleanliness, if only he wasn't so shrewd and fierce during the day!

To be honest, she didn't hate Xin Zhuo in her heart, her fiancé she had never met seemed to be the same age as Xin Zhuo, and if that fiancé was like Xin Zhuo......

Why did I think of this?

Her face was a little blushing, she turned sideways, closed her eyes and slept, but she couldn't sleep at all, she felt something under the pillow, and subconsciously took it out.

"Scholar of the Ancient Temple?"

With the faint light, I read two pages, and it was okay at first, it was a love story that could be sung and cried, but I didn't expect Xin Zhuo, a bandit king, to believe in love?

Flip to the next page,

Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, her face was as red as persimmons, and she quickly closed her eyes and hid the book.

After a while, I picked it up again curiously and continued to read.

Shame on you!

Don't these women have a bit of propriety and shame? Why is this happening? Anytime...... Don't they have husbands?

I can't watch it anymore!

Tossing and turning, I don't know when I fell asleep.

……

Sindra had a nightmare about a strange man in armor, holding a Gatling, and constantly shooting at him, and he was wounded and dying, and the man walked up to him, took out a hair dryer, and blew it on his face.

I bet you don't have bullets on this hair dryer?

He opened his eyes suddenly, and found that there was also a face in front of him, handsome and fair, and the eyelids were a little puffy because of sleep.

Joan put her nose on her nose and sprayed her breath all over her face.

What about a pair of slender hands clutching their collars?

At this time, Su Miaojin woke up with a "bang".

The four looked at each other, and with an "ah" sound, they got up and got out of the way at the same time.

"It's not my fault, I didn't move, you turned around and stuck to me first, right?"

Xin Zhuo explained seriously and seriously.

Su Miaojin lowered her head, quickly patted her body, and felt it again, it seemed that there was no difference, her hands were gripping the quilt, and it was difficult to explain what she felt in her heart.

Saddened? It's numb!

Xin Zhuo sighed, got up to get dressed and put on his shoes, and hurriedly walked to the window to look out, fortunately, those guys didn't peek.

At this time, Han Jiulang was cooking potatoes for breakfast, Cui Ying'er and Han Qiniang were not there, so they must have gone to the bottom of the mountain to guard.

However, Huang Dagui and Bai Jian looked like old rivers and lakes, teaching Murong Xiu something.

Murong Xiu, who may have felt that it was inappropriate to grin and return to his graceful appearance, not only did not dislike the thief village, but was full of interest: "Ah! I see, wonderful, good, exciting, two brothers......"

Breakfast is to eat potatoes, the preserved fruit is finished, the potatoes are white-tipped and thin, and the limited kind is larger than a bird's egg.

Xin Zhuo kept in mind that Mr. Eager to learn might snipe him, and he also pulled Su Miaojin to sit together during dinner.

Su Miaojin had the heart to refuse, but she couldn't help herself, and she was very hungry.

Huang Dagui and Murong Xiu had strange eyes, and they kept looking around, not knowing what unsightly pickled things they had talked about in the morning.

Xin Zhuo was still thinking about the matter of the Mochiyue Well sacrifice to the spirit, and asked, "Murong, I'm going to let them continue to come up and talk to me and delete Miss Su's torture, do you feel too sure?"

Negotiating the deletion of torture cannot withstand scrutiny, and if the following people find another way, they will be in a dangerous state of instability.

Talking about business, Murong Xiu put down his chopsticks and thought about it seriously: "I hope it may not be too big, they are a little confused about the idea of the big boss, and they feel a little inexplicable, now they just want to kill the big boss with one blow."

"They don't want to give in, aren't they afraid that I will really do something to Miss Su?" Xin Zhuo glanced at Su Miaojin, who was looking at his nose and nose.

"I'm afraid they've figured it out!"

Murong Xiu said: "It's been a few days, Miss Su's body is dirty, and if you really want to kill Miss Su, you probably won't wait so many days!"

They guessed that you were a smart person and wouldn't give up Miss Su's bargaining chips easily, so they weren't too anxious.

Moreover, if Mr. Haoxue's sneak attack can't kill you, it doesn't matter, we are the first batch of people to come to Fucheng, and there are masters coming one after another! ”

Xin Zhuo frowned and asked, "How tall is the person with the highest realm in Fucheng?"

Murong Xiu stretched out two fingers: "Six grades, nine grades and eight grades in Fucheng are everywhere, but the seventh grade realm is a watershed for martial artists, and it is necessary to open up six unfamiliar veins such as Jin, Gen, She, and Ji, so that the true qi can be released and the combat power will be greatly improved." Therefore, there are very few products above the seventh grade, and it is even more difficult to have the fifth grade, no! ”

Liupin......

Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, how many times did he have to sacrifice the spirit of the seventh rank and the seventh grade?

At this moment, there was a piercing curse from under the peak.