A small peasant girl

Chapter 1139 Liu Fuli's Identity
Xuanyuan Po couldn't catch the praise in Wen Zi's words all of a sudden, and asked directly with a dark face, "Hmph, what do you mean by that, are you mocking me?"

"No, I didn't. I was just praising your ability and your excellence." Wenzi looked at Xuanyuan Po who lowered his face, and could only smirk a few times, using this method to relieve the embarrassment of the picture, "You are more than I imagined." There are many powerful ones, whether it is a high-ranking official in the capital or a prince from a foreign country, in my eyes, they are not your opponents, they are not on the same level, and they are not enough to look at."

"Hmph." Hearing this, Xuanyuan Po's expression became a little better, but he still had a pimple in his heart, after all, Wenzi used to describe Alifeng as a kingslayer.

Wenzi didn't use too many methods, she just walked forward, stretched out her arm, gently hugged Xuanyuan Po's shoulder, and whispered softly, "To me, you are not someone else."

These words, like a pair of gentle and delicate hands, gently soothed Xuanyuan Po's isolated sensitivity, telling him little by little that everyone in the world has a companion.

And the man who also accidentally traveled over, that is, the person living in Liu Fuli's body at the moment, looked at the stinky steamed buns outside the prison door, and his stomach growled especially harshly.

"Eat, you are only worthy of eating this." The prison chief glared at Liu Fuli with his complacent eyes, then stretched out his legs and kicked the rotten steamed buns to the ground, not forgetting to stomp his feet hard. , "Liu Fuli, you have cheated so much money, you are a cat, you have nine lives, and it is not enough to kill you."

Liu Fuli, who can be regarded as a strong willpower, has already broken the jar. Regardless of any consequences, he intends to use death to end his absurd and bizarre time travel journey.

But the stabbing words from the jailer's mouth aroused a fighting spirit in this man who wanted to die, an idea called living, "I want to see Master Wenxian."

"What? It's just you, and you still want to see the county magistrate." The prison chief didn't listen to Liu Fuli's words at all, he just felt that Liu Fuli's dying move was very stupid, "The magistrate is such a busy person, you are a death row prisoner , see you if you want?"

"Then you can ask him if he still wants to know about Liu Wenzi." Liu Fuli sneered, already thinking about it.

When he woke up unexpectedly and saw strange places and strange people, Liu Fuli, who was a little scared to break the marriage, could only use the behavior of petty theft in his previous life to steal money and escape.

In Jianning Town, with a lot of money on hand, Liu Fuli also saw a lot of the world, and naturally heard a lot of Wenzi's glorious deeds from a fool to a talented woman.

The details of the tofu brain were the first factor that Liu Fuli began to doubt Wenzi's identity as a traveler. Afterwards, the comprehensive market and many fresh dishes made Liu Fuli more sure of Wenzi's origin.

It's just that Liu Fuli at that time wanted money and money, and women and women. He had a bunch of younger brothers who were doing errands, and his days were too good to think about Wenzi.

"Liu Wenzi?" Hearing the name from Liu Fuli's mouth, the cell chief thought about it carefully, "Liu Wenzi? That smart and thoughtful third daughter of the Liu family?"

"Yes, it's her." Liu Fuli intends to put the treasure of survival on Wenzi's identity, and he doesn't believe that the shocking secret he knows can't be exchanged for freedom, "If Master Wenxian can't spare time, You can call Liu Wenzi for me."

　I don’t want to update today, it’s almost the end, but I don’t know how to write it, I’m afraid of being scolded for a bad ending, and I’m struggling...

　　
　
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