A splitting headache came.

Wu Zhi snorted and opened his eyes with difficulty.

His red, swollen eyes with a hangover scanned the room in front of him.

It was an ordinary wooden house, the furniture in the house was all wooden, and the smell of pancakes came from downstairs.

Where is this?

Wu Zhi struggled to get up, but he felt as if his legs had been cut off in half, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

This movement attracted the people downstairs, only to hear a rush of footsteps, and a beautiful woman appeared in front of Wu Zhi.

The woman had a delicate goose egg face, and the tulle on her body was soaked with fragrant sweat, clinging to her fair skin, setting off her graceful and graceful figure.

The skirt at the feet was also tied, revealing a pair of delicate jade feet.

Wu Zhi was stunned at first sight, and he didn't even notice that he was still lying on the ground.

The woman helped him up anxiously, and asked with concern:

"Da Lang, are you alright? But it scared Jin Lian. ”

Smelling the special body fragrance on the woman's body, Wu Zhi suddenly came to his senses.

Dalang? Golden lotus?

He slammed to the window, and downstairs was an endless stream of ancient elephants!

As an archaeologist and professor of history at Yenching University, how could he not know that this was the end of the Great Song Dynasty!

His eyes widened, and he saw his five short figures in the bronze mirror again.

Did I cross over?

Also worn on Wu Dalang's body?

"Da Lang, what's wrong with you, don't scare the slave family!"

Pan Jinlian had tears on her face, marrying this short man was already ill-fated, if something happened to the family, how could she live as a woman?

"Isn't it over the wine? The slave family cooked you a refreshing soup. ”

Looking at the brown decoction in the beautiful woman's hand, Wu Dalang knocked it to the ground.

Pan Jinlian plus decoction, doesn't this fucking just want Lao Tzu's life?

Maybe the lady who killed her that day is waiting downstairs now!

"Get out! You get out of here! ”

Wu Zhi pointed at the beautiful woman, and he didn't fight in one place.

Want to treat Lao Tzu as a minotaur? You can't see enough!

Pan Jinlian covered her cherry mouth in shock, tears kept rolling in her eyes, obviously shocked.

She didn't know how her husband, who was usually very good to her, suddenly became like this.

I was about to say a few more words, but when I saw my husband's fierce eyes, I couldn't say a word for a while, sobbing and turned around and went downstairs after cleaning up the mess.

Wu Zhi didn't pity this adulteress, in his opinion, no matter how delicate a woman is, as long as she doesn't abide by the way of women, she is the ugliest person!

He leaned against the window, touching his chin and thinking.

At the end of the Great Song Dynasty, the people were struggling to make a living, and there were bandits everywhere.

What is the stage of his current situation?

But since Pan Jinlian already knows Wang Po, it must be that pair of adulterers and adulteresses have hooked up.

Wu Zhi clenched his fists, but he didn't expect that this five-short figure also had good strength.

Although the height is five short, the chassis is extremely stable, and he walks with a breeze.

When he was still a history professor, he went through the official history of the wild history, and he was very curious.

Samurai Erlang is eight feet tall, but he can punch a tiger, why is Da Lang so unbearable? Now that it is in the Great Song Dynasty, it is clear, and I think it is also a deliberate smear by historiography.

He snorted.

This Pan Jinlian has been wronged here, so she will inevitably go to Ximenqing to complain about fornication.

Although it is a troubled time, the law of the country is still there, and what he has to do is to dispose of Pan Jinlian, the oil bottle, and Ximenqing, the biggest obstacle.

Wu Zhi observed for a whole day, and Pan Jinlian was just downstairs swaying fragrant sweat and steaming the cooking cakes.

He scoffed disdainfully.

Load, load.

In the evening, this Pan Jinlian finally picked up the bamboo strips, raised her head and shouted.

"Husband, the slave family goes out!"

Wu Zhi didn't pay attention to it, but only after Pan Jinlian left, he followed from a distance.

"Yo, isn't this a samurai lady? Why did you come out to sell bread today? Is Wuda tired at home? ”

"Sure enough, there are only fields that are not ploughed, and there are no tired cattle that do not die."

All sorts of foul language came out of the mouths of those who were playful.

Wu Zhi frowned, it seems that the people in Yanggu County are also not particularly friendly to Pan Jinlian.

"Go, go, a few pickled goods, and then talk nonsense to the old woman and me, the old woman will definitely pull out your tongue."

At this moment, an old woman with a matchmaker's face walked out of the small shop on the side, and those who looked afraid of this old woman left with a few cruel words that were not painful.

"Lady Wang, thank you, you can take this cake to eat, and you won't charge money today."

Wang Po resigned.

"Where's your martial arts university? Don't go out at home, let your little lady go out and show up? ”

Pan Jinlian's face was embarrassed.

"He's ...... sick"

"That's it, your family just came to Yanggu County, and you are not familiar with the place, Jin Lian, if they bully you again in the future, you will find Granny Wang, and I will call the shots for you."

"Thank you, Mrs. Wang."

Pan Jinlian carried bamboo strips, left a few cooking cakes, and continued to walk on the not very spacious street.

Wu Zhi didn't follow, he hid in the alley, thoughtful.

It is not difficult to hear from Wang Po's words that Wuzhi's family has just come to Yanggu County, which means that Pan Jinlian at this stage has not left the wooden stick of fate.

Or his good lady.

And this princess will also be bewitched by Ximenqing's silver later, and slowly trick Pan Jinlian into doing that kind of disloyalty.

According to his research on a large number of literature, he also made judgments on the character of Pan Jinlian.

As the saying goes, marrying a chicken and marrying a dog is a dog, since he chose to marry a man like Wuda, he will definitely not easily do this kind of adulterer and adulteress.

There must be some obscurities, such as Wuda's unwillingness to make progress and its submissiveness to others.

Pan Jinlian also knew that she had a bit of a look, and seeing that there was no future, she naturally made mistakes again and again.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Zhi's mouth.

Since Pan Jinlian did not betray him, this woman with a special body fragrance and natural beauty can be enjoyed by him exclusively!

Just as Wu Zhi was about to leave, suddenly there was a commotion in front of him.

He looked at it fixedly, and it turned out that those scoundrels had entangled Pan Jinlian after she left Wang Po's shop.

Although they didn't dare to really do anything, they were up and down, and foul language was a lot.

All around, there are people watching jokes.

"Can Wu Da climb on your belly? Let Lao Tzu see if you are still guarding the palace? ”

"It's cold this evening, I'll warm the little lady's heart!"

Pan Jinlian has been forced into a corner, a few splashes with a wicked smile, and even a few people are thinking.

Why don't you risk being beaten to death by a random stick and kill her?

That's it!

A whistle stick flew in the middle of the man's head!

"A group of pickled goods, if you dare to touch my lady, you will be killed!"

Wu Zhi held a whistle stick in front of Pan Jinlian.

This amorous woman suddenly felt that this five-short man had become taller!