Liyuan opened the note, and there was only one line: Kill Qian Shan, there are arrangements under the mountain
Liyuan doesn’t know why, who is Qian Shan? What is Shanxia’s arrangement?
What does this have to do with me? I don’t know that person at all...
Finally, Liyuan smiled. The sloppy white fat man must have mistaken the wrong person, and finally threw the note in the wind.
You still have to go your own way
However, at the foot of the mountain, everything was not what Liyuan expected.
As soon as I reached the foot of the mountain, I saw several people sitting there guarding the sedan chair, looking eagerly towards the mountain.
Seeing Liyuan coming down, several people were very happy. They hurriedly took out a set of bright red clothes from the sedan and handed them to Liyuan.
"Put it on quickly and sit in"
Liyuan took a look at this dress. Isn’t it a beautiful dress? It’s something women only wear when they get married.
"Who are you? I don't know you." Liyuan hugged her linen parcel tightly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know us. We are entrusted by others to complete what we need to do. Please dress up and get on the sedan chair."
Another coercion!!!
Liyuan hates coercion and brutal methods without any skills at all, just like a robber.
Liyuan pretended to nod, delaying the attack. Seeing that she had no objection, several people relaxed their vigilance. But the next moment, Liyuan dropped the beautiful scenery and ran away.
I cursed in my heart: Damn King of Hell, damn pervert, causing me to be caught and coerced everywhere! I curse you, curse you to have no sexual function in your life, curse you to suffer from premature ejaculation, impotence, syphilis, gonorrhea... To save you from harming good people,
, I should say he is a good ghost.
After running for a while, he was stopped by several men and punched to the point of being knocked unconscious...
When Liyuan woke up in a daze, she still felt dizzy and very bumpy...
I even want to vomit... This bumpy feeling makes me want to vomit...
This is a sedan chair. I have already put on the phoenix crown and harem and is sitting in the sedan chair...
I don’t get seasick, I don’t get carsick, I don’t get airsick. It turns out that I get sick in a car, and I really wouldn’t know it if I didn’t travel through time!
What should I do? Should I run away or just accept the situation...
It's all that fat man's fault. Why is he so confused? He can even admit the wrong person when it comes to murder... ----------------------------------