The two chased to the mountainside and saw Yongmu lazy wiping sweat and panting on the stone.

Fang Siwan quietly stepped forward and hit him with a flute: "Hey, pot-bellied lazy beggar, what are you running?"

Yongmu looked shy, twisted his body to the side, turned around and ran.

Xie Gongbao stepped forward to stop him and shouted, "Senior brother——!"

Yong Mu stopped, his body shook, he looked Xie Gongbao up and down, and said in his mouth: "A little like? ——The two of them looked at each other, and tears fell down one by one. Yong Mu choked up and asked, "Are you a junior brother?"

Xie Gongbao nodded: "Senior brother, I'm Gongbao!"

When these words came out, Yongmu didn't react, and Fang Si was weak and cried first.

She sat down on the ground, hugged her head and cried more bitterly than the cicadas in autumn.

Xie Gongbao and Yongmu looked at each other, and asked together: "Our brothers recognize each other, why are you crying?"

"It's none of your business that I'm crying mine. Fang Si stood up weakly, ran while shedding tears, ran into the forest, and after stepping on the stone, he wiped his tears and laughed again: "Brother Xiaobao, it turns out that it is really you, I am Jiaojiao, do you know? I let my father look for you for five years, you are like disappearing from the world, you can't find it, I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect you to be with Uncle Bai. ”

That's right, Fang Siqiao is Tu Jiaojiao five years ago.

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Five years ago, Zou Qi sent Tu Jiaojiao to the Seven Star Altar, just as Fang Taiji lost his daughter.

In order to hide people's eyes, Fang Taiji simply raised Tu Jiaojiao as a daughter.

and changed the name of the bereaved daughter Fang Siqiao to Tu Jiaojiao.

has been in the Seven Star Altar for five years, Tu Jiaojiao has not lost her father's love, and she is worry-free on the surface.

In fact, she is lonely in her heart, often in a daze at the window, always thinking about the people she relied on when she was young.

Now that she saw Xie Gongbao alive, she didn't know why she was crying? - She didn't know why she was going to run away? Maybe it was because she wasn't ready to recognize each other, and she had to think carefully about how she should get along with Xie Gongbao in the future. - Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth are longer and longer, and the more he smiles, the brighter he becomes.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Fang Siqiao (Tu Jiaojiao) wiped away his tears.

Then, carefully decomb your hair and face, ready to go over and recognize each other.

At this moment, I only heard the noise of people under the mountain, and many people gathered at the head of the village.

Fang Si said weakly: "Oh no, that little widow!"

She knew that the widow was guilty of stealing people, and if her husband Yongmu ran away, the villagers would definitely deal with the little widow. She thought, it is important to save people, so she simply snatched people and sent them to the Tianqi Gang, anyway, Yongmu likes it. Thinking of this, he hurried down the mountain path, and when he reached the head of the village, he saw more than a hundred and ten people in a circle in the field.

And the little widow was tied to a pyre, and someone was ready to set her on fire.

Fang Si rushed forward with a quick step, knocking the person who lit the fire to the ground. Then he slashed the jade flute into the air, as if using a fairy law, and cut the rope tied to the little widow's body in the air. ——The little widow was free, and hid behind Fang Siqiao like a frightened rabbit.

The villagers had seen such powerful characters before, and they were so frightened that they all retreated.

"I sold this little widow, and I will have the final say on her life and death in the future. Fang Siweak's usual arrogance took out a bag of silver and threw it on the ground. Then, regardless of whether the villagers agreed or not, they took the little widow and flew up the mountain.

Ran to the mountainside, looked around, but Xie Gongbao and Yongmu were no longer there.

"You only care about your own pleasure, it's getting dark, and you don't say wait for me!" Fang Si stomped his feet weakly, was angry for a while, turned his head to look at the little widow, and took a jade flute to hold up her chin and take a closer look: "Yes, the more you look at it, the more Peugeot it becomes." ”

"Thank you...... Xie Engong rescued. The little widow fell to her knees.

"What's your name?" Fang Siqiao asked.

The little widow trembled, not daring to look at people: "The slave's surname is Tang, call ...... Called beautiful. ”

Fang Si smiled weakly: "Tang Meili, no wonder Yongmu has to call you Lili every time, he is really good at flirting." Okay, get up, don't kneel to me, if you want to kneel, kneel to you in a while, Mr. Yong, he sent me to save you. He picked her up and continued to climb the mountain.

The little widow Tang Meimei had weak bones, slow foot strength, and gritted her teeth to hold on.

Fang Siqiao stopped and waited for her, and waited for her until midnight before returning to the Tianqi Gang.

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At that time, the living room was crowded with beggars, talking and laughing, so lively.

This face is like a festival, and you don't have to guess to know that Xie Gongbao must have recognized the clansmen.

Seeing this scene, Fang Si was weakly jealous, and he was angry: "You obviously know that I am in the Seven Star Altar, but you don't come to me, in your eyes, there are only clansmen, without me?" - In anger, he broke into the living room, saw Xie Gongbao asking a group of beggars to ask questions, ignored others, pulled Xie Gongbao and left: "You come with me!"

In fact, Xie Gongbao was surrounded by the clansmen and couldn't answer, so he had the intention of going.

was pulled by Fang Si weakly, and immediately borrowed the donkey from the slope to escape and went with her.

When the two came to the backyard, Fang Siwan pulled Xie Gongbao to the cloister pavilion, and then glared at him like this, as if there were thousands of acres of bitter water to pour, but he didn't say anything. ——The cloister pavilion is on the cliff and under the pine trees, which originally exudes a coldness, and Fang Siweak's eyes are more like the frost in the wax moon, which is extremely cold.

Xie Gongbao was stared at by Fang Si weakly, only to feel inexplicable.

When I saw someone behind me, I carefully identified it as the little widow.

He sighed and asked, "Demon girl, why did you snatch her again?"

The little widow Tang Meili stepped forward with trembling steps, and whispered to help Fang Siqiao speak: "The son misunderstood the father-in-law, and the slave family let the husband's family find out...... Found...... , the husband's family and the villagers wanted to punish the slave family, but the road passed by and saved the slave family with kindness. Childe don't ...... Don't blame Eungong. ”

"You don't need to explain more, just stand aside!" Fang Si's weak brows were raised, and Tang Meili was so frightened that she took more than ten steps back.

Xie Gongbao saw that she was angry, and he didn't know why: "What do you mean? ”

Fang Si poked him weakly in the chest: "Do you have other people in your heart besides the clansmen? You obviously know that Jiaojiao is in the Seven Star Altar, why don't you go to her? I ask you, did you forget her?"

This question, every word is like a needle, straight into Xie Gongbao's heart.

How can the people who cared for each other back then not remember it, how dare they forget it.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to the Seven Stars Altar to meet the girl of the year for a while.

It's just that five years ago, Tu Jiaojiao was entrusted by Tu Yin, and the so-called so-called escort of thousands of miles came from? Isn't it precisely because they were besieged by both good and evil, which shows that the Tu family is not tolerated in the world, and Tu Jiaojiao wants to survive in the cracks, so she must be incognito and not stained by the world. Therefore, Xie Gongbao only dared to think in his heart, and did not dare to go to the Seven Star Altar to disturb, so as not to bring disaster.

At this time, facing the questioning, Xie Gongbao was sad.

Hook up and reminisce, a thousand words are reduced to one sentence: "She, how are you now?"

Fang Siwan threw his head and hugged his hands: "She's not good." ”

She ...... What's wrong with her! Is she sick, or is she ...... Or ......? Is there any help? What do you need me to do?" Say it quickly!" Xie Gongbao is usually as calm as water, but when he heard that Tu Jiaojiao was not good, he didn't know what to do, he was like an ant gnawing at his heart, and he was in a panic.

"It's pretty much the same, you nervous her, it means that you still have a conscience. Fang Siwan smiled, the anger was finally extinguished, and after laughing, he turned his head again, curled his sideburns, and replied shyly: "Don't worry, she's fine, I just told you angry." Brother Xiaobao, you ...... Do you want to see her? If you want, I'll ...... I'll arrange for you to meet. ”

Xie Gongbao was silent for a long time and shook his head: "She has her life, so don't bother her." ”

Fang Siwan bit his lip, snorted angrily, and reached out to pinch his waist:

"You have no conscience!

"You're pinching me, let go!"

"Not loose!

The frolic between the two provoked the little widow Tang Meili to laugh sweetly.

At this moment, two people came in the courtyard gate, Xie Gongbao and Fang Siwan looked at each other, and were stunned at the same time.