Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

Chapter 106

Junxin poured himself a glass of wine in a leisurely way: "The so-called emergency is not helping the poor. Their poverty is caused by ideas, and it is not my responsibility."

Fang Yuanzhi disagreed: "You are their leader after all, so it's not appropriate for you not to lead them to make a fortune, live a good life, and eat and use what you have, right?"

Jun Xin drank the wine in his glass, lazily with a little disdain: "Who says I haven't tried it? They won't.

Some people even say that not wearing shoes is their tradition, and wearing shoes is a different kind.I am the alien in their eyes.

In the same way, sticking to the mountains and forests is a tradition, and reconciliation with the court is a different kind.

As an outlier, I have to differentiate myself from them, right? "

That's why you wear such eye-catching white to distinguish yourself from the Miao people?
Fang Yuanzhi looked angrily and funny at his nonsense, and poured him wine: "You should try more. When they taste the sweetness, they will know that you are right."

Jun Xin scratched her nose lightly, and said with a soft smile, "You are kind-hearted. They took you here, but you think for them. You are worthy of being the granddaughter of Fang Zongbing!"

Obedient and listening, Fang Yuanzhi wondered, "You know my grandfather?"

Jun Xin glared at her, looked outside the house, took a bite of food and finished eating, then said casually: "The famous and famous General Fang Ying is famous in the southwest, who doesn't know?"

Fang Yuanzhi quickly covered his mouth, knowing that he had slipped up.Junxin reminded her before that she could not reveal her identity.But who asked him to mention it first?

She pouted and glared back at him.

Jun Xin grabbed her hand and patted it lightly before continuing to eat.

Children's clothes are small, Fang Yuanzhi tried to make two sets, but didn't dare to make more.The level of her female workers is really poor, she is afraid that such a good cloth will be ruined.

But there are still a few bolts of cloth left, and it doesn't feel good to put them there.

After thinking about it, she cut Junxin's underwear according to his underwear.

When Junxin came back in the evening, he saw Fang Yuanzhi sitting under the lamp still doing needlework, and persuaded him, "Take a break first, it's still early before birth."

Fang Yuanzhi didn't raise her head: "It's just a few stitches away, and it can be used at night when it's ready."

Jun Xin stepped forward curiously and tore off the clothes in her hands, looked left and right: "Is this made for me?"

Fang Yuanzhi was annoyed when he disturbed her, and glared at him: "What else?"

Jun Xin didn't speak, just stood quietly for a while, and went to cook by himself.

After taking a bath at night, Junxin put on the underwear newly made by Fang Yuanzhi, and stood there while Fang Yuanzhi pulled it around.

Fang Yuanzhi muttered, and finally concluded: "It's a bit fat here, I'll change it later, you take it off first, and put on something else."

Jun Xin refused: "I think it's pretty good, but those are too narrow."

Fang Yuanzhi squinted at him and said with a smile: "The width here can wrap another person, are you sure?"

Jun Xin took her into his arms: "It just wraps you up, killing two birds with one stone."

Fang Yuanzhi was so happy that he didn't criticize him, and he didn't insist on it anymore. It wouldn't be too late to change it when he went out tomorrow.

But Jun Xin hugged her for a long time without speaking, just kissed her hair.

Fang Yuanzhi sighed: "Thinking of me, a heroine who can play with guns and clubs, I can actually use embroidery needles! If my deceased mother knew, she would probably be smiling!"

Also learned to cook!It can only be said that human potential is endless.

Junxin froze.

After a while, he finally said: "If you like, you can also play with guns and sticks. Just don't hurt yourself."

The next day, Junxin really brought her a long gun and a book of martial arts: "I got it by accident. It was given to me by an old man who fled to the deep mountains and old forests. I accidentally saved his Life, he gave me this set of cheats. It's just not suitable for my martial arts, you can try it."

Fang Yuanzhi took the cheat book and looked at Jun Xin with a half-smile: "You are a cunning boy, where are all the good things hidden?"

Jun Xin rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassedly.

Fang Yuanzhi knew that he might not trust him completely, so he didn't say any more, brandishing a long spear and playing a set of marksmanship.

Jun Xin looked at it carefully, and pointed out: "Well, this move is too fancy and not powerful enough. This cheat book seems to be quite suitable for you, you have time to practice."

Fang Yuanzhi raised her eyebrows. Xu Chun also said that her marksmanship is good, and her lethality still has room for further improvement.

It seems that Junxin's skills are not bad, and she quickly saw her shortcomings.

In the next few days, Fang Yuanzhi stopped doing needlework, and practiced marksmanship according to the secret book instead.

After practicing, she realized that what Junxin said was true, and there were many subtleties that she had never understood before.

It's just that she is pregnant now, and she can't move her leg well, and she doesn't dare to use force. She doesn't know how powerful this new marksmanship is.

That day, she was resting after drinking water after playing with the gun, when a Miao man ran over panting, gestured anxiously, and dragged her down the mountain.

Fang Yuanzhi was confused, could it be that something happened to Jun Xin?

She was a little anxious, and followed Miao Min down the mountain on crutches.

Going down and up the mountain, going round and round, Fang Yuanzhi was almost dizzy when he finally arrived in front of a wooden house.

The yard in front of the house was full of sturdy Miao people. Everyone looked at Fang Yuanzhi with fierce hatred. There was even a tall and strong man who came over viciously, wanting to fight Fang Yuanzhi.

Fang Yuanzhi tightly held the crutch in his hand, regretting not letting Junxin find an iron crutch for her.

The strong man was only a few steps away from Fang Yuanzhi, and someone yelled, "Ah Zhu!" It was Jun Xin who had just come out of the house.

"Hmph!" The strong man glared at Fang Yuanzhi unwillingly, then at Jun Xin contemptuously, and walked back swaggeringly.

Fang Yuanzhi swallowed nervously.

Jun Xin glanced coldly at everyone in the courtyard, his warning was obvious.

After a while, he said to Fang Yuanzhi with no expression on his face: "Come with me."

There was a strong smell of blood in the room, and several Miao girls were busy in front of a bed.

There were several basins of bloody water on the ground.

A middle-aged man was lying on the bed, who seemed to be the leader of the Miao people who sat on the high chair at the Lusheng dance.

Jun Xin's voice was icy cold: "My adoptive father was ambushed by court officers and soldiers, and he was bleeding profusely from injuries. I can't do anything either. Come and see."

Fang Yuanzhi's heart skipped a beat.

No wonder the people in the yard hate her so much.If the leader is dead, Jun Xin may not be able to hold back the angry Miao people, and he may become the target of the Miao people's anger, and it is hard to say whether he can survive.

In any case, saving the life of the leader is the top priority at the moment.

Fang Yuanzhi came to the bed and checked it carefully.

The leader's wound was on the left chest, and the blood flowed profusely.Fortunately, it didn't penetrate, so it shouldn't hurt the heart, otherwise it should be dead at this time.

Fang Yuanzhi quickly said, "Silver needle!"

(End of this chapter)