One is a former famous prostitute in Ningxing, and the other is a former tomb robber.

After Chen's death, there was no conversation between the two.

The old thief was thinking about how to find out the news after entering Tanzhou City.

Lang Jun has made up his mind to remove the threat from the Tanzhou Army to Chenzhou before the Northern Liao army goes south. In this way, the Chenzhou army can rush to Taoxian to participate in this battle.

After being governed by Lang Jun, Chenzhou lacked an opportunity to show off.

This war is an opportunity.

If you can shine, go back to Taoxian...

Lang Jun gradually takes control of northern Xinjiang. How many generals will he need under his command?

If I lead the army to conquer east and west for Lang Jun, I will definitely become a famous general.

Suck!

The old thief couldn't help but sip when he thought of the beauty.

Then I saw a pair of contemptuous eyes.

Zhichun put down the car curtain and flapped his hand in front of his nose, feeling extremely disgusted.

"Hey! Tanzhou is coming. I'm leaving first."

A famous prostitute from Northern Liao has nothing to do with me!

The old thief jumped down from the carriage shaft, mounted his horse and drove off.

"you!"

Zhichun's expression changed slightly, he opened the car curtain and shouted: "You promised to send me into the city!"

The old thief turned around and said, "You look at me like you're looking at an idiot. Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Zhichun bit her red lips and said, "Slave, it's wrong."

She was a famous prostitute after all, so this wrong shout was reverberated over and over again, making her angry.

But the old thief never stopped.

Tanzhou!

I'm here!

Ahead, suddenly there was a group of people.

"When you go out, those who are idle should give way!"

He Lianrong?

The old thief was startled, seeing the two guards staring at him, and couldn't help secretly thinking that it was bad luck.

He reined in his horse, turned around and shouted: "Madam! Madam!"

The carriage came slowly.

Zhichun's voice came, "Husband! Wait for me!"

Zhichun drove the carriage with Heng?

As expected, the two guards no longer paid attention to this area.

Damn it!

What a risk!

The two of them then entered the city.

After entering the city, the old thief wanted to leave Zhichun alone, but found that the atmosphere in the city was a bit tense, so he found someone to ask.

"Someone assassinated the envoy. The city has been investigating intensively recently."

Zhichun's eyebrows twitched, "Let's..."

Old thief: "Let's..."

Later, the old thief got on the carriage.

Zhichun huddled in the corner, his right hand hidden in his sleeve, holding something unknown, looking at the old thief warily.

"You once offended a powerful person in Ningxing. If you are found out..." The old thief smiled obscenely.

"It seems that you are not a good person either." Zhichun's eyes were poisoned, "I'm afraid your origin is unknown, right? The city is under martial law. If you are found out..."

"I have a way, but I need your help."

"What method?"

"You and I are still together."

"I only want one person in my life."

"I don't like having too many people around me either."

"in this way!"

"in this way!"

Two hands stretched out.

One is white and tender.

One is rough.

"snort!"

Zhichun took back his hand.

The old thief said calmly: "Any beauty, in my eyes is just a pink skull, you are overthinking."

Zhichun retracted her hands into her cuffs and her beautiful eyes moved slightly. "Your road is different from mine, how can you pretend to be a couple?"

The old thief listened carefully to the noise outside, until a group of soldiers passed by, and then he said: "It's a small matter."

Oh!

Zhichun leaned on the carriage and sneered, thinking that this old ghost looked ungrateful, he was either a thief or a robber, and because he was afraid of the sergeant, he was probably a criminal who had escaped after committing a crime.

"I'll come as soon as I go, just wait."

The old thief is gone.

Zhichun still leaned against the carriage, closed her beautiful eyes, and thought about what she would do in the future.

There is a road guide and a household registration, and it is from Tanzhou. But since the emperor's uncle wants to get rid of the statement, he will definitely eliminate the roots. Maybe those people are waiting for him to show up.

Tanzhou is a bit dangerous.

Otherwise, go to Ningxing?

But how can a weak woman get there?

If Ning Xing can’t go, where else can we go?

Otherwise, find someone to settle down temporarily in Tanzhou?

I'm afraid that the emperor's uncle's people will even keep an eye on the household registration.

So...how about becoming a monk?

Zhichun's eyes lit up.

Isn't this a good way to go?

Who outside the country will pay attention?

"Why!"

The old thief's voice came from outside, and then the car curtain opened, and the old thief got into the car easily.

Zhichun was a little cold, "Get out of the car!"

The old thief has such experience in the world, and he can tell at a glance that this woman has thought of a way, "You can't settle down in Tanzhou."

"I'm a monk!" Zhichun said calmly.

"hehe!"

The old thief burst into laughter and laughed at the top of his lungs.

"Stupid woman!"

He gasped and said: "Do you think that outside is a pure place? I tell you, all the fights in the world of mortals can be found outside. Women like you can't do well if you go to outside... Hahahaha!"

He didn't say anything bad, but Zhichun felt strong malice.

"You mean..."

"There are those who are dedicated to cultivation, and there are also those whose six roots are impure. There are places where filth and evil are stored. It's up to you to think about it."

Seeing the old thief take out a carrot and a knife, Zhichun subconsciously screamed, "What are you going to do?"
To be continued...