Jiang Qingqing just sneered, grabbed something on the ground, and stuffed it into his mouth, without caring about his image.
At this time, you have to suffer for ninety years of face.
The apprentice is so perverted, the master may be a wicked person, she is not full, how can she have the strength to deal with others
"Simply..."
"What? You have a lot of opinions about me being the regent princess? If you have an opinion, why don't you go and be your own? You're not bad, in case you get fancy..."
The young coachman was furious, and suddenly shot, grabbing Jiang Qingqing's neck.
Jiang Qingqing was eating the cake, but he couldn't swallow or spit it out. He was stuck in the middle of his neck, which was very uncomfortable. Besides, his strength was very heavy, and his eyes had killing intent, like an angry leopard.
"cough cough..."
The things in front of her gradually darkened, and her body was shaking.
The scarlet in the young driver's eyes receded a little, and the fingers that were pinching Jiang Qingqing's neck loosened one by one. He seemed to feel that he had done too much, and Jiang Qingqing fell out with his hands.
No inner strength is really passive!
How did she think that she would get revenge for her great revenge, and such a person came out again, and she didn't know who was behind him.
Jiang Qingqing sneered, "Why didn't you kill me? Kill me, wouldn't you save trouble?"
The young coachman had a furious look on his face, but he still suppressed it, "Master is here, you are still going to die!"
"Who is your master?"
"You don't deserve to know Master's name!"
If it weren't for the lack of internal strength to beat him, Jiang Qingqing would have liked to throw him off the cliff.
However, this experience made her feel fear, the fear of death.
She rubbed her sore neck, grabbed the cake on the ground, and continued to eat. The young driver saw that she had experienced a thrilling experience, and now he was eating as if nothing happened, and was surprised.
This woman is really heartless and terrifying, so she can eat it.
"What are you looking at? Water!" Jiang Qingqing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
The young coachman sneered, took off the pot from his waist, and threw it at her. After she finished drinking, she leaned to the side to rest.
This person really wants to kill her, she has her own bottom line in her heart, and she won't go back and touch it unless she has to.
The hours passed, and no one was seen. The young coachman had been guarding the only way up the mountain, looking down at something.
"I said your master must be lost, right? Why don't you look for it?"
"You can't tempt me to run away alone!"
Can't communicate!
But where could she escape, the road was blocked by him, and there was a cliff behind, so she wouldn't want to jump off the cliff.
"Master!" The young coachman looked at the man in black cape who came up, and hurried over, "The man has already been brought."
The man in the bucket robe was hidden in the large robe, and he couldn't see his appearance.
Jiang Qingqing looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see why.
She shouldn't have such an enemy to kill her, so what about Murong Chi? Is it his enemy
Who dares to treat him like this in the capital now? Could it be from Northern Xinjiang
But if it is from the northern border, why not take her back directly and threaten Murong Chi to bring her here for what
Jiang Qingqing was puzzled.
The man in the bucket robe glanced at Jiang Qingqing, his hand in his sleeve clenched a little bit, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Take it away!"
His voice was hoarse, as if there was something sharp in his throat.
The young coachman grabbed Jiang Qingqing's shoulder, and her hands were clearly articulated. She only felt that her bones were about to be crushed, so she gasped, and said angrily, "Take it easy!"
The young coachman was unmoved.
She passively left with the two, but she stayed on the mountain and didn't go down until a small thatched hut appeared in the depths of the forest.
"Look at her well, I'll go out!"
"Master, where are you going?" the young coachman asked quickly.
The other party didn't seem to want to talk more, the black robe swayed gently in the wind and disappeared into the depths of the forest.
It was midsummer at this time, the woods were gloomy, covered with lush leaves, and only the sound of birds could be heard, but there were no traces of birds.
This place is deep enough.
Jiang Qingqing thought so, she followed the young coachman's gaze, frowning slightly, until the young coachman turned around and found her looking around.
A trace of viciousness flashed across his expressionless face, he stretched out his hand and pushed hard, and Jiang Qingqing fell in again.
"What are you looking at, how can you look at the honor of the master casually?"
Honor
Jiang Qingqing stood up and rubbed her elbows. She couldn't hold back her anger. "Isn't it just a person, what's so shameful? I see your master wrapped up like that. It's very good-looking, right?"
"You dare to insult..."
"If you do anything to me again, I'll kill myself. I'm dead. I'll see how you explain to your master!" Jiang Qingqing threatened.
Relying on his own little kung fu, he made repeated shots twice, it was just abominable!
The young coachman's rush to do evil really stopped, he stared at Jiang Qingqing, as if to see something on her face, after a long time, he said word by word: "It really is a vicious woman , a snake-hearted man like you should have died a long time ago!"
Jiang Qingqing's anger turned into anger, but he still heard something from his cursing words. It seemed that his anger was all towards her. From her arrest to now, he hadn't heard a word about Murong Chi.
Could it be that her judgment was wrong from the beginning, his so-called master did not go to Murong Chi at all, but to her
With this awareness, and then talk again, Jiang Qingqing brings her own purpose!
She sneered, "I'm vicious, why don't you say you're vicious? You are an upright man who has repeatedly attacked a weak woman like me. Do you want to be ashamed?"
"Weak woman? Those things you did, you dare to call yourself a weak woman, shameless!"
what she did!
Jiang Qingqing keenly captured the main point of his words, so, does this driver know about her past
But she didn't know that there were people with such good martial arts in the capital. She stared at him, as if to see something from his expressionless face. There is no Adam's apple on the woman's throat!
"What are you looking at?" said the young coachman, closed the door, and went out quickly.
No Adam's apple
How can an adult man have no Adam's apple
Unless, he is not a man at all, but his appearance is the appearance of a man.
Or maybe even the appearance is fake, otherwise, why does a person only have emotion in his eyes when he is extremely angry, but there is no reaction on his face
With this knowledge, Jiang Qingqing felt that she was one step closer to the truth.
"I'm hungry, I want to eat!"
No one outside answered her!
Jiang Qingqing continued to pat the door, her voice overwhelmed for a while, "Didn't you hear? I'm hungry, I want to eat!"