I don’t know who designed this prison cart. It seems very ordinary, but it is actually very unethical.

The four walls are too smooth, and people are inside, so they have no place to grasp, so they cannot fix their positions.

If there is a little bump on the road, people will sway in it.

It seemed like a raw egg was being held in the hands of someone, and shook it hard in a circle.

The carriage is an egg shell, and the human is an egg yolk.

When a person is shaking for a long time, his body will uncontrollably want to maintain balance.

Every muscle in the body will subconsciously exert force until you are exhausted.

Then the four walls bumped into each other, and they broke into blood.

After the car stopped, the sky could easily turn around and couldn't stand up, and kept vomiting, even vomiting bitter gallbladder.

In severe cases, the bones scattered and collapsed into a pool of mud, like scattered yellow eggs, and you can't even get up even if you crawl.

Fortunately, the three of them were crowded together this time, and the situation was not that serious.

With the two women doing soft pads, Xue Niang worked hard to fix it. After getting off the car, the wind and sand felt a little dizzy and the sun was very dazzling, that's all.

However, Xue Niang's face was red and her ears were red, and her fragrant sweat turned into a fragrant mist, as if she was hot all over, as if she was full of energy.

In fact, it is because of excessive physical energy, which leads to internal weakness.

If the inner and inner fire is weak, the outer fire will be strong.

This is quite dangerous, especially in winter. Because cold evil can easily invade the body, causing typhoid fever.

The wind and sand had no time to observe the nearby environment, so they quickly took off their cloak and wrapped it on her body.

Qinghe's voice came from behind: "Miss said, separate them and keep them."

Fang Zonghua immediately stopped and said, "No, I have to stay together."

Qinghe giggled, "It's a pity that you said nothing."

Fang Zonghua looked at him coldly, but said nothing.

Nowadays, people are on the verge of slaughter and resisting will not help, and will only bring greater humiliation.

Not only should you maintain physical strength, but you should also maintain rationality.

Not only should you maintain your rationality, but you should not stimulate the other person to be irrational.

Fengsha looked up and looked down, wondering if he should try to escape, even if he took some risks.

Once separated and detained, he still has the confidence to escape, but without close guard, the risk is even greater.

The pupils suddenly became lit and flickered, gradually becoming strange.

The only seedlings of Mo Cultivation for thousands of years have never been cut off. Naturally, there are many secret methods to save lives, but the cost is usually very high.

For example, his physical condition is so weak, it is the price he paid at the beginning. If he could not use it, he would not want to use it.

Xue Niang suddenly grabbed his hand and squeezed it hard for a few times.

The wind and sand gathered their pupils and stared down.

Xue Niang winked, as if she was saying that she would be calm and she had a way.

The wind and sand were hesitant, and the head of the earth was slightest, and at the same time, he turned around.

This is a garden middle courtyard with good scenery and is not inferior to the willow garden. Apart from that, the location cannot be identified.

Fang Zonghua was very reluctant, and after all, her arms could not twist her thighs and was "escorted" into the east wing by a circle of men in brocade clothes.

Xue Niang went to the West Chamber honestly.

Qinghe personally carried the wind and sand through a curved corridor and entered a water pavilion accompanied by a small rockery lake.

The first floor of the water pavilion is a hall, and the second floor is a pavilion. It should have no walls on all sides, like a high pavilion.

Now, the bright Shu brocade is covered with four walls, which is visible to the naked eye.

The thick brocade that was opened to make the door was filled with hot fragrance, the veil was hanging everywhere, and the warm incense was like a misty fairy mist lingering in it.

There is a soft collapse case in the middle.

The wine and food on the table were obviously used. A woman's underwear was slanted on the collapse, and a long blue skirt hung on the backrest.

Before he came, there should be men and women playing here, as if they were walking in a hurry, and they would have made a special place for him.

Qinghe followed in at some point and chuckled, "Do you know where this is?"

Fengsha turned around and stared, "Just asking for advice."

"The spring water pavilion in the spring garden." Qinghe said proudly: "Just a moment ago, Wen Xiaoying was still dressed as a bride on this soft couch and was busy entering the bridal chamber with the groom!"

Fengsha's eyebrows raised slightly, which was really unexpected.

The green lotus was so soft that it stretched out its green onion fingers and carefully pinched the underwear, shaking at the wind and sand's eyes, and giggled: "Look, there is still blood on it! Do you want it? I heard it is quite valuable in the black market!"

Fengsha was a little amused and cried, and said to himself: "What did Miss Qinghe follow in and do? Is there anything wrong?"

Qinghe threw away the middle shirt casually, raised her pretty face and said, "Now you are a prisoner, my prisoner. I can go in and out as soon as I want. Is it your turn to ask?"

The wind and sand laugh.

Qinghe took a few steps closer, and glanced up and down with a bold look: "I heard that you are very good at seducing women. If you can use your skills to please me, I guarantee you will be comfortable here."

Fengsha was stunned and thought to himself that who would have thought this was something.

Qinghe stood in front of him with her hands behind her back, raised her face and bit her lips, and laughed and said, "You can start."

Fengsha coughed lightly: "What if I don't want to?"

"You always have to eat, drink, defecate, and sleep?"

Qinghe raised her eyebrows and said, "I can let you eat delicious food, eat rotten rice and water, drink Jingquan wine, drink pigs, sheep and dog blood, let you sleep next to the drowning device, let you know what it means to suffer oneself."

Fengsha sighed: "At a young age, why is your heart so vicious?"

Qinghe lowered her pretty face: "Think about it yourself, don't wait until I dislike you and regret it, it's too late. Also, be careful, don't teach the younger generation a lesson, and don't say anything so badly, so as not to swallow it again."

Fengsha didn't want her to say anything, and said softly: "Please allow me to stay alone for a while."

Qinghe frowned and looked at him for a few glances, and said sharply: "Be kind to you, do you still think I'm annoyed and drove me away? Why, am I not good-looking? You are reluctant to give you a face, and you don't want to toast and eat a penalty."

After saying that, he left with a snorted hum.

After a while, he returned proudly with his hands behind his back, went to the edge of the Xie and pushed away Chuijin, and said, "Come here and take a look, come and talk to me again!"

Fengsha moved a few steps, looked at it quietly, and brows jumped a few times.

Four great men picked two long poles by the lake, one left and one right.

Two long poles crossed behind Fang Zonghua, hanging her back in the air, bent her long poles into a hanging pole, looking at it swaying, the lake water below.

It was vaguely seen that Fang Zonghua looked pale and calm. She did not shake her body and her legs were not kicking her. She just stared at the lake without blinking, as if she was calculating the opportunity to hold her breath.

Qinghe raised her arm and smiled: "Now start, you can say whatever I want you to say, and you can do whatever I want. Do you know?"

Fengsha tilted his head and said nothing.

Not to mention that he and Fang Zonghua have no friendship, even if they have such a little friendship, it is not the turn of superiors to take the thunder for their subordinates.

What's more, this girl Fang Zonghua was slanderous along the way and kept picking him secretly, and couldn't get along with him!

Especially when I dared to reject him just now, I deserved to be taught some lessons.

However, if sin does not end in death, he still wants to save it, but not now.

Qinghe Yanran said, "The answer is slow." She waved her arms gently.

Two long poles fell down, and Fang Zonghua fell down with a thump, falling into the water, and never crossed the top.

Qinghezhi said proudly: "Do you want to ask me to be proud?"

Fengsha laughed and said, "I wish you happiness." After saying that, he turned his head and left, missing the soft collapse, sat on the ground on the side of the case, grabbed a chopstick, and fiddled with the remaining remaining soup.

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, stunned for a little while, and stammered, "If you don't get up, she will really drown. Even if she can't drown, she will still be cold to death. Are you really willing to throw it away?"

Fengsha grabbed the chopsticks and poked the meat a few times, and said lightly: "Isn't that what you want?"

Qinghe couldn't help but be stunned. Her lips moved a few times, trying to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Fengsha looked up and smiled, "No need to thank you."

Qinghe's face gradually became fierce, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You just keep pretending! Don't think that you can deceive me by pretending not to care about her. Let's see who can't stand it first, hum!"

Fengsha ignored him and pinched his pulse in his heart. He estimated how long Fang Zonghua could last underwater.

He just wanted Fang Zonghua to learn some lesson. He still had to fight out enough surplus and not cause any accidents.

Liu Jingwan's voice suddenly sounded not far away, and she said coldly: "Who allows you to take your own initiative?"

Qinghe shivered and ran away in a few steps. She reached out and pointed at Fengsha, lowered her head to Liu Jingwan, and complained in fear and fear: "Just just now, he not only threatened the maid, but also insulted the lady. The maid was so angry that she warned him."

Liu Jingwan looked at her eyes without squinting, and she had no expression: "Is that right?" She didn't even have any emotional ups and downs.

Qinghe said yes repeatedly, nodding vigorously.

Fengsha said, "She said yes!" The words suddenly stopped.

Behind Liu Jingwan was a maid who had been keeping her head down. She just looked up and even smiled.

Fengsha almost thought his eyes were blurred, so he blinked twice and looked closely and found that it was Xue Niang, as if he had a fake change.
Chapter completed!