Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 654 Delusions
Shan Nizi was out of breath, with a panic-stricken expression on her face, fearing that she would use all her strength in her life to follow behind them desperately.

Gu Xiang blinked her eyes, and she didn't feel that bullying little girls was bad at all.

Anyway, they are all 'bullying' to this point, and it's not bad.

She felt that the spoiled little girl in front of her might grow up a bit if she had been frightened and suffered this time.

Of course, Gu Xiang didn't have any kindness in educating children for others.

Shan Nizi felt that she had never run so hard in her life, her mind was obviously blank, but the memories just now were all in her mind, and even some details that she thought she didn't remember became clear.

"At night, I felt so uncomfortable that I went to talk to the third son behind my mother's back."

While Shan Nizi was running, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the people on the pontoon bridge had reacted and were running down the bridge like crazy. Her heart skipped a beat, and her voice first lowered, then raised a bit, for fear that the person in front of her would A few of them couldn't hear her, so they left her behind.

At this moment, she can no longer care about how much worse she is than Gu Xiang, and why the young master humiliated her so much...Compared with Xiao Ming, nothing is important.

"I remember I went to Xiaosanzi's house." Shannizi's face turned pale, her eyes dodged a few times, "I've always been a little outspoken in front of him, and this time I complained to some extent, and then, then—"

Shan Ni coughed and showed fear, "He was so angry, he grabbed my hair and hit me against the wall. Huh."

It was already late at night, and Shanni came out of the water again, so that she couldn't see the wound on her head.

However, Gu Xiang could still smell a faint smell of blood.

Shan Ni cried so hard that she couldn't breathe: "I felt sick and wanted to vomit, and several people came behind me, their steps were very light, but very messy, and the way those people looked at me was very... scary."

"They quarreled. Some said they wanted to go to the village and kill everyone. Some said they wanted to take their young master away first. In the end, they decided to bury Big Brother Fang before talking about anything else."

"It's all Xiao Sanzi's fault. He said that Big Brother Fang liked me very much before he was alive, and I was quite considerate in serving him, so he proposed to take me to be buried with Big Brother Fang. It's so scary, woohoo."

Zhao Ying was silent for a while, then sighed softly, thoughtful.

Gu Xiang sat sideways on the horseback, and from her angle, she could just see An Guogong's side face. It has to be said that this face fits Gu Xiang's aesthetics very well.

Staring at the dark night with the dark eyes, the scene is full of emotion and feeling.

With a movement of her fingers, she had the urge to paint for a moment.

Later, Gu Xiang really drew a figure painting based on the An Guogong he saw today, but it was just a play, she didn't pay much attention to it, and didn't sign it.

This painting was passed down to later generations, and it was even rumored to be a picture of exorcising evil spirits. Some people said that the painting on it was the incarnation of Pixiu.

According to those people's research, the former owner of this painting was a merchant. Once he visited a certain deserted village and was harassed by unclean things, which made the merchant unable to sleep every day. He was terrified all day long. One night he unfolded this Appreciating the painting, I felt that the unclean things around me were very afraid of it, and I was overjoyed immediately, and quickly hung the painting on the bedside, and I returned to my hometown smoothly.

This story was recorded by a calligrapher and written into one of his books that records strange stories from various places. This book is called "Traces", which was quite famous when it was handed down to later generations, and was regarded as a treasure by many historians.

Since this painting came out in later generations, various figures have analyzed it in all aspects. Many people look at the eyes of the person in the painting and think that the eyes are too beautiful. It seems that a huge and magnificent world is reflected in them. He must be What a great question to think about.

Really thinking big questions.

Zhao Ying was thinking about life and death.

If he died, what if he also became so ugly?Also, can he be buried with Ah Xiang?If only the tombs are built together, it seems too troublesome.

When he was building the mausoleum, he chose a very quiet place for himself. The underground palace was built so large that it would take a long time to go to find Ah Xiang by horse or car.

But wanting to be buried with Ah Xiang seems... a bit difficult.

Zhao Ying built his own underground palace in his mind, as well as the coffin, but the corpse smelled so bad and looked so ugly, it was fine for others to see it, like Li Sheng, they would see each other's ugly appearance But, let Xue Ying see him - no.

"I will be cremated in the future. Put the ashes in the coffin."

Li Sheng: "..."

Fortunately, Li Sheng and Xue Ying didn't know what ghosts were going on in Zhao Ying's mind, so they wouldn't have the creeps again on such a night.

Shan Nizi was stunned to keep up with the speed of the horse with her two legs. Although the horse didn't run, it was rare for a young lady of her age to have such perseverance.

All the way back to the village, Gu Xiang and the others had cleaned up everything Shannizi remembered.

If you look at it, the village is lit up with lights, and the lights are continuous and long, and the noisy sound breaks the silence of the night.

When Gu Xiang and the others got off the horse, they saw that many of the villagers in Ms. Xu were dressed in messy clothes. They all brought all the 'weapons' they could find at home, and they were about to leave the village to find people.

Shannizi: "Wow, wow!"

Miss Xu: "..."

She originally thought that even if her daughter turned into ashes, she would be able to recognize it.

But today I hesitated a little bit.

If the girl's wail was not so familiar, she would not have recognized it for a while.

Miss Xu thanked these nobles with a little fear and gratitude, and didn't bother to ask any more questions. She only talked a few words with the villagers in the village, and hurriedly escorted her daughter back home.

The villagers also dispersed.

However, Gu Xiang and the others gathered in the tent and did not sleep for a while, even Xue Ying did not directly drive them away with murderous intent.

Zhao Ying sat in front of Gu Xiang, and Li Sheng sat in front of the window of the tent. His position had a wide field of vision, and he could see in all directions.

The night was deep, and Gu Xiang was a little tired, so he didn't have the mood to talk much, he just put his hand on his chin and squinted his eyes.

Zhao Ying changed her a cup of tea from time to time.

It was rare for him to hesitate. At this moment, he wanted to talk to Gu Xiang about something, but he didn't know how to bring it up. Most importantly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance.

Bear smoke can be seen faintly.

Li Sheng smiled and said, "It's done."

Gu Xiang lay down on the table and yawned lazily.

Xue Ying snatched Li Sheng and Zhao Ying out one by one.

Li Sheng said hastily: "I'm afraid there will be a contest, it is absolutely impossible—"

Before he could finish speaking, he looked at Xue Ying, murmured, and said awkwardly: "Ah Xiang, you should take a good rest."

(End of this chapter)