Kill That Man

Another attendant sighed: "Son, Miss Yu has been brought back to heaven, we really can't save her. ”

The Vietnamese son sat on the meadow with his ass, crying out loud.

In the memory of the five Vietnamese sons, they woke up at dusk that day after being drunk at noon.

Miss Yu kindly kept them. When drinking in the evening until the rising moon, Miss Yu took a seat. That Zhen came over and whispered to the Vietnamese son, saying that Miss Yu had a crush on him and was willing to marry him tonight.

The more the son was happy, the more he said yes.

So Zhen took him to the back lady's bedroom, and Miss Yu was waiting for him.

The two of them had a good night, and the Vietnamese dude doubted himself in fairy land.

He never wanted to go home again. He was hanging out with Miss Yu day and night in the small courtyard.

Who knew the third night, they were sitting in the yard drinking and watching the moon. The clear sky is a thunderbolt, and the gods of the warriors will appear in the clouds.

A golden armor god will cry out: "Yu Mingzhu, how dare you pass on mortals and disobey the heavens? The Jade Emperor ordered me to come and fetch you and slay you with me! ”

When Yu Mingzhu heard it, his tears began to fall. He said to the Vietnamese son: "The concubine was meant to love Jun for a hundred years. Love is too fast. God will know too soon. The time of concubine's death has come. Then the concubine will not regret it. Send Lang Jun away now and be a husband and wife in the next life! ”

After that, she'll push the more son.

The Vietnamese yelled, "Pearl, no!”, but was already here when he was sober.

His memories are similar.

After a while, the Vietnamese son persuaded him to stop crying. Five people cheered up, went out of the woods, and were about to find a way home. When they arrived outside, they were stunned to find themselves 2,000 miles from Wu Cheng. Most unbelievably, they had only spent three days in the mountains and a month outside.

Fortunately, their possessions had not been lost. The more the son bought five horses, he returned home in a few days.

He was eaten by demons in the mountains. I can't believe he came back. He was a ghost at first.

The Taoist priest was invited to see it. Fang Xin Yuelang really came back alive. The family asked him where he had been this month.

The more the tears truthfully tell the story of his own adventure, the more eggs, there is no letter at home.

But seeing the five people is a statement, even separate to examine, even the general details match, the moderation makes Daqi, send people to the East Mountain Bamboo Forest, what my son called. It was empty, but it was still clear that there had been a compound.

The more the family finds it incredible, the more unimaginable.

In fact, Yuelang's memories of five people for three days were all made up by Yu Qingyao in their minds with hallucinations.

The strange encounter of the Vietnamese travels in the city, and the people of Ucheng are shocked.

Some people didn't believe it, like the teenagers he used to play with. But the more they look, the more they cry, the more they believe.

In their memory, the more generous, the better, the harder it is to make him cry than to kill him.

Yu Qingyao sent the Vietnamese son away and lived in a new hiding place for another two months. She couldn't help it.

She comforted herself. Half a year later, the god Lord Matthew should be dead and not looking for himself anymore. Even if it is still here, it will not be searched for on a large scale, and it should not be found so far away.

Feeling the wind had passed, Yu Qingyao sent 300 taels of silver to Liu Mama and sent her away.

She regained her crown face and was ready to go around the nearby city. The main purpose is shopping and relaxing. By the way, her poems spread.

Actually, she didn't think her poems would come through.

She walked into the city, walked down the street, saw a bookstore, and she turned inside.

Dude warmly greeted, Yu Qingyao picked ten thicker novels, ready to flip them at leisure, and then turned to the poetry book.

Dude recommended her four books, one of which was The Jade Collection.

Yu Qingyao was very surprised to pick up and flip, the book printed well, the blue cover, and there was also a beautiful portrait with a pencil smile on it.

The font in the book is her handwriting.

She looked at the price again, a tael of silver.

Yu Qingyao grazed the grass in his heart. She thinks the boss Zhao earns money. She printed 3,000 copies, so if you count, Mr. Zhao has to earn 3,300 taels inside and outside. Remove the cost, Mr. Zhao can also count more than 3,000 taels.

Dude seemed to like the book and said, “Li Yian is the recently famous talent of Wu Guo, and her poems are selling pretty well. Guests, if you're going to be late, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it. ”

Yu Qingyao was delighted to hear it. It was not clear that I was Li Yian. "It looks good, give me 50 copies. ”

She still thinks it's okay to give someone a copy.

Man, joy and agony said: "I'm sorry, we only have a hundred copies in the store. We've booked half of them. We only have 20 copies left. Do you want one? ”

Yu Qingyao said: "Yes! ”

Yu Qingyao immediately paid the silver and took the book out.

When she went out, she really wanted to learn Li Baihou's voice: Yangtian laughed and went out. I am not an artemisian!

I just thought it was too crazy for her identity. She's the one who's holding on.

Nevertheless, she was pleased. Today, beggars and the poor in this city are blessed.

Yu Qingyao's delight makes him extra generous.

One beggar usually gives ten cents of copper money, and today he gives 100.

A hundred thousand pieces of copper money went out, and she sat on the street free of charge and was cured of illness.

Well, she's getting used to pitying the weak and saving lives again.

Of course, at this time, she has to name herself Yu Qingyao.

Yu Qingyao did not know that, as she continued to do good deeds, her reputation in Wu Guo grew louder and louder. Elder Liu Yongliu of Tianlong Guan soon received news.

He felt that Yu Qingyao was probably the Yu Dao Chang that the little liar liked, and came to capture Yu Qingyao quietly with two apprentices.

It's not a common name, it's also Yu, it's also surrounded by a red bird, how many coincidences, right?

I caught him wrong, and Elder Liu didn't care. I didn't let him go! That's not what he wants. Why don't you bring him in for fun?

A foundational tourist crown, Elder Liu is completely out of sight.

Yu Qingyao wandered all the way, doing good deeds all the way, suddenly did not know the great evil was coming.

She hasn't paid much attention to Wu Gong lately. She's tired of watching the little liar's upward drama. She doesn't care about the country. Wu Guo is gone, and she doesn't care.

The Vietnam's been repelled, she knows. Negotiations are under way between the two countries.

Vietnam did not want to fight, Wu wanted revenge, but was temporarily powerless, and the two armies confronted each other on the border. Just wait for the outcome of the negotiations.

Inside Wu Palace, the little liar tortured Liu Feiyan's play, and Yu Qingyao became more bored to watch.

Little liars come and go, just a few moves, nothing new. Not even whipping, Yu Qingyao despised him.