Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 388 Chapter 441
"Well, it's not too bad, just use this practice, get it done horizontally and vertically, and then go to do something else."

Gong Laosan felt joy in his heart, which was a joy he had never experienced when he was a bandit before. In an instant, he fell in love with this kind of work, and wished he could immediately be like Ling Chuwu and spend his money. All the broken skins have been carved, and then form a lifelike picture scroll, which will be appreciated by more people and favored by more people.

Gong Laosan couldn't help but smile with the corners of his mouth curled up, and he clenched the knife tightly, lowering his head and began to carve very seriously.

Ling Chuwu glanced at it from a distance. The man who used to be a man with a stiff neck and straight back who disdained to carve leather goods has now subdued his head and concentrated on using the carving knife in his hand. Even the scar on his face has become Deep and clear.

Ling Chuwu rubbed his nose. I don't know if this situation is in accordance with the wishes of the concubine. After all, in this way, the youngest Gong will not come out to make trouble again, right?

Ling Chuwu nodded with a smile, so let's do it for now.

In the city of Korla, in a low old house.

A thin man with a haggard face and a beard secretly peeped out from the crack of the door, looking at the pairs of soldiers passing by with extreme vigilance, and waited until they had all left and could no longer hear the slightest movement. Letting out a breath, he turned his head to look.

In the dark room, a woman curled up on a messy wooden bed, with a bit of resentment on her face.

"Zhu Mei, you!"

Zhu Mei sneered, her unfocused pupils moved slightly, and then she turned her head to look at the man guarding the door.

Here is Du Heng. A year ago, he was still the high-spirited businessman with a wealth of wealth and a suave style. He is completely incompatible with the current downfall, but now they are not even as good as the beggars they looked down on before!
Beggars can still go out and beg along the street, but they can only hide in this kind of dark, damp, dilapidated house, waiting for someone's subsidy twice a month.

"Don't make such a look!" Du Heng looked at her with some annoyance. He didn't know what this woman was going to do, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this woman must be alive.

"It's all right now, stay here quietly, and when the limelight passes, the emperor will take us back to Bianjing. By then, we will be rich and prosperous, and we will have everything we need."

When she heard others say this before, she would still believe it, and even more often, she would make a resemblance, imagining herself as the No. I also understand a lot.

"Hmph, you still believe that lie? We are pawns, but now, we are just pawns!"

Zhu Mei pierced through her last hope word by word, Du Heng frowned, and turned his head away from her.

so what?My hundred gardens are still in Bianjing, and there are still people to help me take care of them. When I go back, it will still be the high-spirited and suave Du Heng and Du Shao.

Du Heng touched the breath on his chin, feeling a trace of reluctance in his heart.

When had he been so downcast?Back then when he left his hometown in Guangdong and went to Bianjing, he had nothing at the beginning and started from nothing. He, Du Heng, was not so downcast!
"Why don't we find a way to get out of here and count on those people, I think we can't count on it." Zhu Mei leaned against the dark wall and listened quietly to the movement outside.

Du Heng glanced back, and said calmly: "Prince Beijing ordered the two of us to be arrested. Even going out at night is extremely unsafe."

Zhu Mei bit her lip and snorted coldly.

No one knows Lou Shaoqing's ability better than Zhu Mei. She was a dancer in the Peking Palace, and she once lived in the Peking Palace as a woman of the Xianbei King, so even if she doesn't know anything else, it's right for Lou Shaoqing. He also knows Shaoqing's ability very well.

Hearing what Du Heng said, she couldn't help but her face became stiff.

What she did to Mu Jinxuan, I believe the King of Beijing is already aware of it, otherwise she wouldn't be so closely wanted, and she can only stay in such a dark and cold broken house all day long. Endure the bad taste every day.

But she didn't feel that she did something wrong. Without Mu Jinxuan, she would not be in the current situation, let alone be wanted by Lou Shaoqing, the king of Beijing. She should be favored, and she should wear The concubine's scarlet python-patterned robe, the person standing next to that handsome, indifferent and powerful man, should be me!
Zhu Mei clenched her fists subconsciously, not daring to do anything worse.

"And now not only the King of Beijing is investigating us, but other people are also investigating us." Du Heng still looked out from the crack of the door.

Zhu Mei naturally knew that someone would check them again, naturally it was Tuoba Qiang.

She entered the Beijing Palace as Tuoba Qiang's female family member, killed Yi Na, and blamed everything on others, which caused Tuoba Qiang to send troops to Beijiang. It's a pity, tsk, it failed. Even if he is successful, he will not be so downcast.

Zhu Mei thought about it, turned around and got up from the bed, walked to a wooden box, and stretched out her hand to pull it.

Hearing the movement, Du Heng looked back curiously, and saw Zhu Mei picking up a long dress from the Western Regions and measuring it on her body.

This made Du Heng couldn't help frowning.

"What time is it, are you still in the mood to change clothes?"

Zhu Mei sneered: "I, Zhu Mei, will never be a coward!"

"What do you want to do?"

Du Heng immediately became vigilant, this woman is abnormal, abnormal from the very beginning, she must have gone crazy!
"Don't do unnecessary things!"

"A meaningless thing?" The words were exchanged for a burst of giggles, and Zhu Mei just peeled off her dress one by one in front of Du Heng.

Du Heng frowned, his eyes did not flicker, his face was solemn.

Women, it's not like he hasn't seen them before, his Baihualou is full of women!
"What exactly do you want to do?" Du Heng's voice was unhurried.

Zhu Mei smiled and threw the last bellyband on the ground, revealing the whole snow-white softness.

"Of course I don't want to sit here and be a shrinking turtle."

While talking, she ripped off the Western Region long skirt on the ground, one by one, and put it on herself like this.

"Since we are wanted, as long as others can't see our faces, it's fine? Besides, if you change your clothes and name, you can go out the same way?"

After wrapping up the last ribbon, Zhu Mei walked over with a smile, put her hand on Du Heng's shoulder, and stroked his dark beard vaguely with the other hand.

"And with your beard like this now, and wearing a bamboo hat, who can recognize it as you?"

(End of this chapter)