Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 375 I am not your old friend (1)

"If you want to die, come as soon as possible. In order to chase you, the escaped apprentice, as a teacher, I have not slept for three days and three nights. It is useless if the king of heaven comes!"

Lie down, close your eyes, and do it all in one go.

Jiang Yuan smiled and shook her head, opened the door and went out.

Ever since she went to Butterfly Valley, her favorite place is to climb on the wooden roof to watch the moon and stars. She still remembers that she insisted on forcing Bai Zun to find wood to make her a ladder.

Later, after she learned lightness kung fu, she abandoned the wooden ladder and was able to climb up to the roof with one jump.

It can be said that there is still a lot of fun missing.

Jiang Yuan walked around the backyard of the inn, saw a wooden ladder, and moved it over. After stabilizing, he grasped the wooden ladder with both hands, and slowly climbed up step by step.

In fact, the fun in the middle is quite enjoyable.

Just like your life, go forward step by step, no one knows what you will encounter in the previous step, but you will always go through and reach the end.

Halfway through the climb, Jiang Yuan heard an extremely ear-piercing sound, and the wooden ladder was quickly cut off from the middle by an unknown blow.

Jiang Yuan was unsteady, and she fell down. The matter was so urgent that she even forgot the lightness kung fu.

I just remember that when she fell, a group of men in black passed over her head, and one of them...was smiling sinisterly at her.

I thought I might break a bone, but who knew, at the last second, a strong arm grabbed her, grabbed her, carried her into his arms, and landed firmly on the ground.

Jiang Yuan could even smell the faint fragrance that was close at hand, and a trace of his soft blue hair floated on her cheeks, leaving little traces.

After landing, he didn't let go of Jiang Yuan immediately, but cast his curious eyes on Jiang Yuan's expression, and then gradually became oppressive.

This man, to others, has always been ruthless and oppressive.

"Jiang Yuan..." Qi Xuanzuo couldn't help calling out slowly.

Jiang Yuan's gaze slowly moved to Qi Xuanzuo's face bit by bit, his expression was too cold and expressionless, and his nimble pupils were even more calm.

She gently opened her lips, speaking the most ordinary words, but unintentionally seemed to push you far away, isolating you in a different space.

(End of this chapter)