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Chapter 482 Chapter 482: Underworld Marriage

Shangguanwan hesitated in her heart, and her face was struggling.

Following his wife, "Waner, although you scoff at those evil books, after all, you still recognize them."

Shang Guanwan's expression froze, and she quickly denied, "How is this possible!"

How could she admit those books of fallacies?

Mrs. Ji asked her, "So why do you doubt that you can't do it?"

Shangguan was mute and speechless.

After half a ring, hesitant eyes firmed, and he gave a big gift to his wife.

"Thank you for your guidance."

The stepmother said, "Shangguan's has your stepmother, you can't be protected by them, and Liufu can't protect you all the time. If you want to get rid of Zhang's completely, Waner, you can only rely on yourself. Come on, remember to take care of yourself. "

Shangguanwan's eyes were red and she nodded her teeth. "Thank you, Madam."

She also thought that if her mother had not died suddenly, she would not have fallen to where she is now.

There is no hypothesis in this world. Reality is reality. Instead of thinking about how the past is, it is better to think about your own future.

Ji's wife watched Shangguan leave and shook her head secretly.

If she used to be Shangguanwan, where do these things need to be identified?

It was just a discussion between the stepmother and Zhang Fu. In just one or two years, she discounted her pride.

Shangguan Wan's sniffing Four Books for Girls also poisoned her in a subtle way ... Now, I hope that this child can be reborn and have a wonderful life on the other end. Thinking of this, Mrs. Ji smiled gently, as if Jiaohua Zhaoshui.

"You're nosy ..." Madam Butterfly's voice came from behind with a little laziness.

Ji Madam looked as usual, "I just saw myself in this little girl."

She had an elder sister to stand up and protect her, but Shangguanwan had nothing but could not help but soften.

Not so much to help Shangguanwan, but to help yourself.

Zhang Zhao's left Liufu with unwillingness and resentment. I heard that Liufu has a song about to leave Hejian County.

Her nerves tightened, and a hint of venom flashed on her face, and she said fiercely after half a loud noise, "Catch up!"

She intuitively felt that Shangguanwan must be among these parts, and the little cheap hoof tried to escape from Hejian County in troubled waters.

Seeing that he was about to leave the territory of Hejian County, Shang Guanwan's mood flew up, but there was a sound of dense horseshoes behind him.

"Don't be afraid." Jiang Nongqin still calmed and calmed Shangguan Wan, "I'll deal with them."

The hundreds of people who overtook them were Zhang Family's family members, followed by a galloping carriage.

The carriage curtain opened, and there was Zhang Zhao's gloomy face inside.

"Give up this little cheap hoof, Shangguanwan."

Zhang Zhao's eyes were not on the song at all, because they were only domestic slaves, not even qualified to talk to her.

Jiang Nongqin snorted and raised his hand, his voice was hoarse and authentic, "Array, fight the enemy!"

The words should have just landed, and the original load-carrying hurdles formed a defensive formation at the fastest speed.

Hundreds of long bows opened, and the arrows were facing everyone in Zhangfu.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhao's face was so dull that he could drip ink.

Jiang Nongqin can be regarded as a half apprentice of Jiang Yanji. If he doesn't agree with each other, he can start playing.

Zhang Zhao's battle against the five dregs, at most rely on the family members around him to make a fortune, compared to fists, Jiang Nongqin is not afraid.

She asked Zhang Zhao in a hoarse voice, "Ms. Zhang, who are you looking for, here?"

Zhang Zhao's forehead sweated coldly, holding the door rail tightly secretly.

Even if she felt that a group of domestic slaves did not dare to hurt her, the suffocating killing still scared her.

Faced with hundreds of arrows pointing straight at her head, she felt that if the answer was unsatisfactory, she might turn into a horse honeycomb in the next second ... she was breathing almost stagnant, for fear that the slave in front of her would She's disadvantaged.

Heart secretly resentment, these slaves of Liufu dare to be so arrogant.

"Mrs. Zhang, who are you looking for, but here?"

Jiang Nongqin asked blandly again.

After a while, Zhang Zhao swallowed the sigh, his face twisted, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

When Jiang Nongqin heard this, a hint of irony appeared on the corners of his lips, and he raised his hand to put the long bow away.

Zhang Zhao's look at the dress of Qin Qin, a scorn of disdain flashed under his eyes.

From her point of view, playing the piano is the most unscrupulous woman. She should grab the dipping pig cage and ride a wooden donkey.

"Let's go!" After Jiang Nongqin ordered a team of the Ministry of Music, lest Zhang Zhao's attack behind, the rest retreated in an orderly manner.

Shangguan Wan waited in the back with a short breath, seeing this situation, relieved slowly.

"A woman who is bullied and afraid is the easiest to pass." Jiang Nongqin came back with a cold face and concluded his submission.

Shangguan Wanyi laughed out loud, her nervousness disappeared.

"Suddenly I found out that Sister Qin was acting like a brother from Lanting."

"Where can I compare with Lang Jun." Jiang Nongqin shook his head and turned over, "Go."

Shang Guanwan had learned riding and shooting at that time. Later, when the kidnappers happened, the Fuzhong even invited her to Mr. Xi Wu. If she wanted to work hard, she would, let alone she was in the ministry The camp stayed for half a year ...

If played seriously, some male parts may not be her opponents.

Of course, since Shangguanwan had never seen blood in her hands, if it was a struggle between life and death, she would surely have died.

The journey north is quite difficult. The refugees in the surrounding area not only carried their clothes and food, but even the women in the camp.

When approaching the border of Marushu, even Shangwan suffered several lives.

"The situation is unstable, the north is fighting, the Tsing Yi Army and the Red Lotus religion are blushing and thick ..."

After more than half a month, two thousand songs have lost a circle.

Shang Guanwan, who has always been pampered, has also become thinner and her skin has become twice as dark, but she has become more capable.

Shangguan Wan had a knife hanging around her waist, in a barely cold-proof costume, wearing a rough cloak.

"Even so, most of the innocent people are involved."

Shangguan wrinkled her face, and now she couldn't relax like this purgatory scene.

Along the way, more and more harsh and harsh reality gave her a hard lesson.

There is no brocade, no food in the outside world, no high-rise buildings, and dead bodies dying from the roadside, one after the other.

Birds that cannot find food in winter feed on corpses and peck a complete corpse to pieces.

If the struggle in the house is all about hiding needles, and the tongue is the most powerful weapon, then the outside war is different.

There are too many factors that can threaten people's lives if white knives go in and red knives come out.

The cold winter, the shortage of food, the bandits circulated to kill, the two insurgents who fought and wounded the people by accident ...

Not only that, they also need to guard against their peers.

Shangguan Wan once saw a few people cooking the fire, and the food they prepared was turned out to be breathless!

The fourth and fifth are missing some words. You need to wait for a while. There will be three official changes tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)