Back Off, Let Me Come

Shen Tang threw the digging knife to the ground.

Unhappily said: "What am I going to Xiaocheng for? Do I throw myself into a trap? Besides, what is there to do in that poor place?"

Respect her personality as a fugitive!

"Mr. Shen Xiaolang is not worried about other relatives?"

Shen Tang hesitated when he heard the words.

What Qishan said hit her heart.

In any case, since she is using this body now, she should learn about the past of the original owner of the body, so as not to be seen as a flaw when meeting someone the original owner knows in the future, which will only increase the trouble. I don't know if the original owner of the body has any relatives. If they have survived the pain of betrothal marriage, they can take care of them in secret.

The change in Shen Tang's expression fell into the eyes of Qishan, whose brows and eyes were full of joy visible to the naked eye.

Shen Tang's choice is expected to be as he wished!

"I can see that Mr. Shen Xiaolang has extraordinary potential, and he may make some achievements in the future. Qi is not talented, and he is known as a celebrity. Although he is not as good as those famous Confucian teachers in the world, he is more than enough to teach Mr. Shen the basic things. ..."

Shen Tang had a plan in mind, but he didn't say anything.

She deliberately said: "I have memorized all those books of Yuanliang."

Qishan couldn't help laughing, raised his finger and pointed at his own brain, and said confidently: "Mr. Shen, the real precious content is here. If you can master Wenxin after reading a few volumes of words, it would be too easy to steal the teacher." up."

"Yuanliang's words are also reasonable, but this place in Xiaocheng..." She spent so much time escaping to escape, but finally ran over in a panic. If she was unlucky and bumped into the official escorting her in Xiaocheng, she would be so embarrassed, "You have to make a promise."

"For example?"

Shen Tang: "For example, the speech spirit that can change the shape and appearance of the body."

Praying for goodness: "..."

He really doesn't have such a thing here, and in his cognition, there is no such heretical speech spirit-the world's speech spirits are all used for power, strategy, and martial arts. What is Shen Xiaolang-jun's brain? so peculiar?

Though speechless, he has something else.

"What's this?"

Shen Tang caught the small bottle he threw.

Opening the bottle, I squinted my eyes and looked inside. There was a bottle of fine black powder, I don't know what it was used for.

Qishan reveals the answer: "The bottom of the pot is ashes."

Shen Tang: "..."

"Smear some on your face, or run a lot and sweat a lot. If you don't shower or wash for seven or eight days, who will recognize you?"

Shen Tang made up his mind that he had been sweating for seven or eight days without taking a bath, as if he could smell the pungent sour smell that could not be described in words.

"That's your bad idea?"

"How can this be considered a bad idea?" Qishan's smile was restrained to three points, without any emotion, "This is a talk from experience."

Shen Tang was slightly surprised.

Speaking from experience?

However, Qi Shan obviously didn't want to worry about this, so he raised his voice again: "Mr. Shen, there is no need to worry so much. The officials escorted are far more 'dereliction of duty' than you. It is unlikely that they will report the fugitives. The biggest possibility is to cut off another person's ear to make up for your quota. Therefore, you don't have to worry about seeing your wanted portrait at the gate of Xiaocheng City."

Even if the official does not "defeat his duty and fool" and report Shen Tang's escape, and the artist draws a portrait of the wanted man, so what?

With the degree of abstraction of the portraits drawn by those painters, unless the face has very obvious features, otherwise the mother will not be able to recognize it, let alone the city gate where people pass in and out every day. The possibility of Shen Tang's identity being exposed is too small.

Some rhetoric gave Shen Tang a reassurance.

"Okay, let's go."

She dug a huge deep pit, threw all the corpses in, and then filled it back with soil. Qishan set up a bonfire and baked Shen Tangyan's spiritualized pancakes, and she could eat them hot as soon as she sat down.

"hot!"

I miscalculated the temperature of the pancake and almost burned my tongue.

This kind of pancake has no taste, except that the burnt part is a bit burnt, the other places are the same, the more you eat, the thirstier you become, every two bites you have to drink with water, the mouth is very pale. She couldn't help but wonder why she couldn't add stuffing, such as preserved vegetables with meat.

For some reason, Qishan went to bed very early tonight.

I neither read books nor practiced speech.

Shen Tang didn't feel sleepy, and stared at the bonfire in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard the slight sound of grass and trees being stepped on - someone was approaching her carefully, but she didn't care about it because there was no malice.

The man sat down not far away, and by the light of the fire, he saw that it was Yu Shi Zhongcheng's silly son, who stared at her intentionally or unintentionally, hesitant to speak, and hesitant to speak, as if he wanted to confirm something.

Opened her mouth several times but didn't know where to start, Shen Tang waited impatiently, and finally she took the initiative to provoke the topic.

"Has Zhongcheng fallen asleep?"

The man was startled, as if he didn't expect Shen Tang to take the initiative to talk to him: "Well... Dad fell asleep, but he didn't sleep well and was a little burned. He suffered too many injuries along the way, and the wounds were red. I have to try to get some herbal medicine..."

As he spoke, the man's eyes turned red.

My father's health is much better than that of ordinary people, but he can't stand his age and can't stand the big bumps and tortures.

Shen Tang said: "There should be a village nearby, you can go and get some herbs from the villagers. Speaking of which, I haven't asked your surname yet, so I don't know how to call him?"

"In Shimoda Zhong, words are righteous."

"Why did Shouyi just look at me like that?"

"I feel that you are almost identical to a person I have met, except for your gender. And, I heard you talking to Mr. Qishan during the day, saying that you are..." Tian Zhong swallowed the word "fugitive", "I I thought there was a relationship between you and her."

Shen Tang: "..."

Good spirits are not bad spirits.

Did she meet the acquaintance of the original owner of the body?

Shen Tang asked: "Who is that person? Do you know each other well?"

Tian Zhong waved his hands again and again: "I'm not familiar with you, I just met once. In terms of relationship, she should be regarded as my niece and daughter-in-law."

Shen Tang was greatly shocked: "...nephew, nephew-in-law?"

"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count." He explained, "I and Yunchi's father are both classmates and the same year, so I recognized a god-in-law. Yunchi is my nephew. If the two get married, they should also be called according to their relationship. I say 'Uncle Tian'."

"Who is Yun Chi?"

"Gong's Gongcheng, word Yunchi."

Shen Tang: "..."

Good guy!

She called it a good guy!

This body is only eleven or twelve years old!

"Why didn't Li Cheng?"

"On the day of the big wedding, there was not enough time for three prostrations. Before the ceremony was completed, officials broke into the Gong's mansion to take the man. The whole mansion, including that one, were escorted into prison, and sent on the road within two days. I was also a guest at the time... What a pity."

He sighed.

He used to be busy with the distribution of the Gong family, but he never expected that only a few days later, his whole family also suffered disaster.

Shen Tang asked: "Where is Gong Cheng now?"

He smiled wryly: "If you're lucky, you're probably on the road of distribution. If you're unlucky, you're probably on the road to Huangquan."

Shen Tang suppressed the twitching veins, and continued to insinuate, to obtain information: "Which family does Gong Cheng's bride belong to?"

"She was born in the Shen family, but..."

"Just what?"

He said: "It's just that the Chen family was ordered by Zheng Qiao to barbarian the Jiu Clan within two days of being assigned by the Gong family. It's really miserable."

Shen Tang: "..."

Yi Jiu Clan...

In other words, apart from a Gong Cheng who didn't know who died, what is the current kinship relationship of the original owner——True Orphan?

Five hundred words tossed for an hour, Gan!

Gong Cheng is not the hero, not the hero, not the hero!

Gong Cheng is six or seven years older than the heroine!

He is not the hero!

Passers-by, at most have a role in the show.

The hostess is not married either!

The hostess is unmarried!

I won't marry in the future, at most she will!

The male protagonist is six years younger than the female protagonist, so as long as someone older than the female protagonist appears in the text, it cannot be the male protagonist!

The emotional drama in this article is almost zero zero zero zero!

Just look at the business line.

After all, being a boss can have a group of well-off courtiers, and the number is not limited at the same time, but falling in love can't, what does this tell us?

Tell us that doing business is better than doing people.

PS: It’s not that I don’t write extra episodes of the boss, but your Empress Kangkang is so long, I’m rereading it, TM is going crazy!