Bian Yuanfeng turned his head and looked around the corner.
The woman was half-lying, and in the dim light it was impossible to distinguish her features. All that could be seen was that she had a face the size of a palm and a beautiful head-to-shoulder ratio.
"The entrance to the cave is full of feces, and it stinks like a ghost. If you have to go out, don't come back. Who are you going to smoke to death?" the woman said in disgust.
"Can't you hear? It's that bitch!"
"So what if you hear her? She is shouting and cheering. What can you do to deal with her now?"
Bian Yuanfeng gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around, raised his foot and kicked the earth wall several times.
The woman looked at him coldly, shook her head, closed her eyes and leaned back.
After a while, the anger in Bian Yuanfeng's chest finally subsided slightly.
He stared with red eyes and suddenly turned his head to look at the woman.
"Then tell me, how can we deal with her in the future!"
The woman opened her eyes and said disdainfully: "Who is following you?"
Bian Yuanfeng suppressed his anger: "We all hate Ah Li."
The woman looked at him and said, "What are your plans next?"
"I'll go with you."
"Follow me? What are you doing with me?"
Bian Yuanfeng was silent for a moment, turned around and sat down on the short stone pier, looking at the ground coldly: "I have nowhere to go. There was a follower beside me, and he, he was beaten to death."
"You can't follow me. You are a descendant of the Qiao family. I will not have a good life without you."
"Why?!" Bian Yuanfeng suddenly became excited, "Why do these people want to deal with the descendants of the Qiao family? What's more, my surname is Bian!"
"Then you have to ask your ancestors. There must be one of your ancestors named Qiao."
"My mother is."
"Then it's over." The woman closed her eyes again and leaned back. "They have a feud with the guy surnamed Qiao, and they will chase them to the ends of the earth. If you follow me, you will only hurt me. When we recover, you can go there by yourself."
Find a way to make a living, wait for the day when I destroy Xia Jiajun and Yan Jun, you can hear this news somewhere, just toast me with a glass of wine in the direction of Hengxiang."
Bian Yuanfeng sneered: "The cowhide sounds great, but you should tell me, what are your plans?"
The woman said no more.
Bian Yuanfeng looked at this figure in the darkness, and the more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became, and he asked again: "You really don't want to take me with you?"
After a while, the woman said: "I don't want to."
"Who are you exactly?"
The woman remained silent.
Bian Yuanfeng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "You said the night before that they couldn't kill you, otherwise they would regret it. Why are you so sure?"
"I'm going to rest," the woman frowned, "Don't make any more noise."
"Heh." Bian Yuanfeng sneered.
After sitting quietly for a while, Bian Yuanfeng suddenly got up angrily and walked towards the woman.
The woman immediately opened her eyes and saw the thin man walking quickly in the darkness. Her experience of dealing with men for the rest of her life immediately set off alarm bells in her mind.
"What are you doing!" the woman shouted.
As soon as she finished speaking, the other party grabbed her throat and her back was pressed against the earth wall. Bian Yuanfeng glared at her fiercely, showing a violence that was completely different from his cold and thin temperament.
"Tell me who you are, or I'll kill you!" Bian Yuanfeng shouted angrily, veins popping out on his forehead, "Smelly woman, what are you pretending to be in front of me! Ah? What are you pretending to be!"
"
The woman was choked until she could not speak, her face was bloodshot, and her eyes gradually rolled up.
Bian Yuanfeng finally let go when she couldn't stand it anymore, and then slapped her in the face.
The woman was furious, her slender fingers trembling with anger.
Bian Yuanfeng grabbed her hair and forced her to look up.
"Are you still pretending?" Bian Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and looked at her ferociously, with a half-smiling look on his face and his eyes widened, "Pretend, you stinky woman, I am the most disgusted with you damn bitches in my life! I have killed the most.
Yes, it’s a woman!”
As the distance became closer, even in dim light, it was still possible to see that she had very delicate facial features.
And the brighter the light, the more you can ignore her dull complexion.
Bian Yuanfeng suddenly pinched her face hard, and a large amount of powder came off with his fingers.
Bian Yuanfeng paused, then rubbed it away again.
"Let go!" The woman waved his hand away, only to receive another slap from him.
Bian Yuanfeng pressed her down and ravaged her face like a rag.
More and more powder fell, and the feeling under his fingers became better and better.
Pulling the woman's hair again, he was shocked to find that she had an extremely beautiful face.
She was almost bare-faced, but not ordinary, with a pair of big eyes that were smart and charming, her eyebrows were like willows, and her color was as dark as a distant mountain. Her plump face was slightly swollen due to his rubbing, but the dark light could make this swelling negligible.
She didn't need to say anything more. With just this face, Bian Yuanfeng seemed to suddenly understand why she shouted so confidently, "You can't kill me, you will regret it!"
Those great beauties in the book can bring disaster to the country and the people if they work hard.
How many emperors have fallen for beauties since ancient times?
And the woman in front of her is truly worthy of being the most powerful person in the country!
Wait, a name suddenly popped into Bian Yuanfeng's mind.
"...You, you can't be that crimson eyebrow from Yan Chun Tower, right?"
Hengxiang was famous as a beautiful woman, so Bian Yuanfeng naturally thought of this name.
The woman's body trembled slightly and she pursed her lips and glared at him.
"It's really you?!" Bian Yuanfeng shouted.
"Yes," Jiangmei looked to the other side, "It's me."
Bian Yuanfeng let go of his hand: "Aren't you the top oiran in Yanchun Tower? How did you end up in this situation?"
She furrowed her eyebrows, raised her eyebrows slightly, and turned her eyes to look at him.
Her wanted notice was posted all over the streets, but this person didn't know it. It seemed that he had been imprisoned for a long time.
"This is why I hate Xia Jiajun." Jiangmei said angrily.
Bian Yuanfeng looked at her face steadily, then suddenly grabbed her chin and forced her to look up again.
"What are you doing!" Jiangmei glared at him.
"It would be a pity not to make good use of this face of yours," Bian Yuanfeng murmured.
The more I looked, the closer he got.
Jiangmei wanted to stay away from him in disgust, but he suddenly kissed her.
Bian Yuanfeng smiled sinisterly: "The bitches in Yanchun Tower are all good, and their bodies are not clean for a long time. One more of me is not too much, right?"
"Let me go!" Jiangmei said in shock.
Bian Yuanfeng slapped her again, then tore open her collar and chewed on it.
After leaving the Jiangbian fishing village, Xia Zhaoyi did not go back to Hengxiang immediately. Instead, he followed the road south to a Hengxiang wetland that he had never been to before. He stopped on a high ground and looked at the Ruan family at the end of the sky.
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A familiar bird song came from the horizon, and Xia Zhaoyi raised his head to look.
A big bird flapped its wings and flew over the mountains, flying to Hengxiang Mansion in the northwest.
Zhan Ning was stunned and said: "Second Miss, it seems that she is the messenger of that group of people!"
At this time, it is moving westward day by day. The fishermen and woodcutters in the river are collecting firewood and collecting their nets. Hundreds of miles of reeds are swaying. Jianjia is connecting the river to the bank and then to the mountain. The world is peaceful.
Xia Zhaoyi smiled in the wind, looked at the big bird going away, and said slowly: "Now, it's ours."
