The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 136 Miss Biao She Has Unpredictable Plans 12

Chapter 136 Miss Biao She Has Unpredictable Plans 12
The grass is luxuriant, the carriage is driving on the ancient road, the road is bumpy, the green hills in the distance are beautiful, and there are occasional cooking smoke.

The driver was a driver with a simple face, and there was a faint cry from inside the car.

"Finished crying? Here, moisten your mouth." Pushing a cup over, Xihe supported his head with his hands, keeping his eyes on the script on the table.

"Miss!" The little girl wanted to cry again with her red nose.

She didn't understand how she got out of the Fu family, the young lady seemed to be a different person, she stopped crying, and now she dared to go to the border town alone!
Border town, woo woo.

She was only thirteen and not yet married.

The more Xiaomei thought about it, the more sad she became, for a while she felt sad, and then she began to cry again.

Xihe: ...

She put down the book, and said earnestly: "Don't be so depressed, look at the green mountains and green waters outside. This is such a beautiful scenery, if you were in that small courtyard in the capital, you could see it? Xiaohe and the others don't know how envious you are of having such a chance Woolen cloth."

"But," the little girl pursed her lips, "I don't want to see any scenery, I just want to be safe and sound."

If life is gone, how can we talk about looking at the scenery.

Xihe: ...This girl is a cow?So stubborn?
The little maid crawled over, tearfully tearing at Xihe's skirt: "Miss, let's go back, okay? The border town is so chaotic, people will die."

"Don't you like attending banquets the most? Let's go back to the capital to attend banquets."

Snapped--

The sound of the book being slammed on the table sounded, and the little maid who spoke more and more smoothly was startled, and looked at Xihe who put her hands on the table.

The young lady with a pink face and frost looked at her expressionlessly, the little girl's heart trembled, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Stumbled and said: "Go, go, Miss can go wherever she wants, Xiaomei will accompany you."

The inside is full of misery, and my life is over.

Traveling during the day and repairing at night, they stopped and stopped along the way. At first, they could encounter gorgeously decorated carriages. The closer they were to the border town, the fewer vehicles and pedestrians on the road, and the more haggard their clothes.

The lush autumn scenery on both sides of the road has also turned into slightly cold and harsh trees.

At noon that day, they stopped in a forest for rest.

The coachman was mowing grass to feed the horses, and the little maid picked up firewood and put it on the tiles to cook porridge. Xihe stood up and stretched his muscles and bones.

A few minutes later, a convoy of 20 people appeared in sight.

Seven or eight carriages were bulging and were guarded in the middle. They were dressed as ordinary guards, each of them exuded a sturdy aura, and their eyes were sharp and vigilant.

"Master!" The little maid didn't care about porridge, and came to block Xihe with a pale face.

Along the way, due to the small number of people, they encountered people with malicious intentions several times. Although nothing happened in the end, they also scared the little maid who didn't leave the door.

"Calm down." Xihe stopped her sticky movements,

They are all dressed up in men's clothes now, Xiaomei has been dusted, her face is dark, like a skinny monkey from a refugee camp, if she cries and cries, others will see ghosts.

"Yes." The little maid suddenly didn't dare to speak.

The convoy is getting closer,

Under the trembling eyes of the little maid, the convoy just glanced at them lightly and continued on their way.

call--

The little servant girl let out a big breath, moved her legs, and suddenly sat down on the ground, wanting to cry without tears: "Miss, my servant's legs are numb."

Xihe...

After dinner, continue on the road,

For the sake of travel safety, the exterior of the carriage was very plainly decorated, but the inside was fully upholstered with felt. Xihe held the book, but couldn't help thinking of the pattern he had just seen in his mind.

Well, where have you seen it?

(End of this chapter)

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