Chapter 2: The Last Supper
b) The Last Supper
"This misunderstanding is a bit big, let's talk, Miss Tang San, after all, your life is in the next sentence, you are a smart person, you should know what to do."
At this moment, in the gloomy dungeon, Tang Wan'er was being threatened by the military advisor of Linglong Mountain, Zhong Lishu.
Zhong Lishu smiled like a fox, and Tang Wan'er felt furious in the bottom of her heart.
Tang Wan'er cursed the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the military advisors of Linglong Mountain in her heart.
Tang Wan'er's life is miserable! People are all worn to the palace of the prince and noble, even if the male protagonist ignores her, at least she eats and drinks well, unlike herself, not to mention being forced to die by a handsome guy when she falls into a robber's nest! That guy wants her life when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth!
"Fox, in fact, we have no grievances, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, you will be a hero, let me go. Anyway, you caught the wrong person, and it's normal to have one or two small mistakes like this. It doesn't matter if my life is small, your reputation is not good! ”
The little woman can bend and stretch, save her life first!
Zhong Lishu ignored Tang Wan'er, but looked at her carefully, causing Tang Wan'er to have a chill, I don't know what the hell this fox is doing!
"The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, it is really the beauty of the country, no wonder how many scholars ask to hear that the third lady of the Tang family is not unreasonable when she sees it, she is the first beauty in Qingzhou, and the reputation of 'Yuji' is well deserved."
"So I didn't say it, this body is that 'Jade Ji', but the soul has been replaced by me!"
"I am just acting according to the requirements of the employer, and the employer wants Miss Tang Jiasan to disappear from this world. Whether the soul is the same or not the same is not a big deal at all. Since Miss Tang refuses to cooperate, there is no need to say more. Don't worry, I am a decent gentleman, and I will greet Miss Tang well at the last meal. ”
After saying that, the military advisor left.
The iron door of the dungeon was closed, and Tang Wan'er reacted!
"Hey! Don't go, fox! Everything is negotiable! You can't bear to abandon a poor beauty like this! ”
Answered: Tang Wan'er only has air.
Tang Wan'er sighed heavily.
After three days like this, except for the regular delivery of food, she didn't see a single living person, let alone Zhong Lishu, there was not even a person to talk to, she was about to die of annoyance.
When it was time for dinner again, the big man sent lunch over with a blank face.
"I actually added chicken legs! When did the fox get so kind? ”
Tang Wan'er was wondering what the reason was, but the person who delivered the meal had already left.
She suddenly thought of the "Last Supper" that Zhong Lishu had said before.
It's over, it's about getting yourself on the road well.
Three o'clock in the afternoon is a golden time to cut people.
"God, do you need to do this to me? I'm a law-abiding citizen, and I haven't offended you, so I can't go home! ”
Of course, no one answered Tang Wan'er, she thought about it, it is better to be a full ghost than a starving ghost.
She gestured her middle finger to the sky and began to eat the most sumptuous prison meal ever.
At this time, the sky that had been cloudless and clear suddenly thundered and rained.
Tang Wan'er had palpitations, could it be that she said bad things about "God" and was heard?
"The food is quite delicious, and I thought you were going to die or live."
A certain master walked slowly along the tunnel, graceful and elegant, like a fairy.
This stinky fox is really a first-class handsome guy! Tang Wan'er wiped the oil residue from the corner of her mouth and thought.