The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 166 Kidnapped (Part [-])

"I can't say." The two maids shook their heads in unison again.

"Then live there!" Tang Shanshan pointed to the southeast and started to leave.

"Can't stay!" Two maids stopped Tang Shanshan.

Tang Shanshan was in a daze, saying that she couldn't say that she couldn't live, that there were gold bars in her feelings for fear of being seen.Forget it, safety is paramount, Tang Shanshan gave up arguing, pointed to the northwest, and said, "Let's go this way."

Don't live in the southeast, let's go to the head office in the northwest.

Fortunately, the two maids didn't say anything to stop them this time, and happily packed a tent for Tang Shanshan to use.

On the grassland at night, the stars seem to be hanging in front of your eyes, bright and brilliant.

Tang Shanshan ordered the people sent by Ji Niang to tie a hammock between two trees, and then drove them all away. She lay on the hammock lazily on her back, and relaxed herself.

Zhuotu stopped the follower from following, and came to the hammock alone, and was about to speak, but Tang Shanshan turned her face and lay on her side, without even looking at him, Zhuotu smiled wryly, and leaned against the tree trunk to look at him. Tang Shanshan, who gave herself the back of her head, wanted to say something, but found that she was too clumsy to say something nice, so she could only stand behind Tang Shanshan speechlessly.

The bonfire was bright in the distance, and the laughter of the crowd beside the fire could be heard clearly from far away. Zhuo Tu leaned over and wanted to ask Tang Shanshan to go there together, but found the whitest snow lotus in his heart, his eyes were closed tightly, Breathing evenly, she was already asleep. Zhuotu was taken aback for a moment, then held his breath, took off his big helmet and covered her.

The pure girl fell asleep on her side, her nose fluttered slightly between her breaths, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly. Zhuotu's always indifferent and calm heart was like a sole scratched by a feather, itchy, ready to move, unbearable, but unwilling Know how to ease.

"Qi Zihan...Brother Zihan...hungry..." Tang Shanshan seemed to see Qi Zihan walking towards her carrying a roasted chicken, duck, fish, and lamb leg that had been roasted to golden brown in a dream, sniffing, Salivating.

Zihan...returning brother... Zhuotu's face was ashen, the itchy feeling in his heart just now was gone, replaced by a very uncomfortable feeling, as if something he liked was taken away by someone, Zhuotu's face was dark , muffled.

"Brother Zihan..." Tang Shanshan stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)