Bailu was hit on the wall of the car and screamed.

Autumn chrysanthemum complexion a white, busy nervous asked: "what's the matter?"

"Miss Qiuju, the wheel is broken." The guard of the carriage was slow.

"Can it be fixed?" Qiuju asked.

"Yes, it can be. If it's fast, it will take half an hour. If it's slow, it won't be ready." The guard replied.

Qiuju pulled up the curtain and saw that Nangong Qianyao's carriage had already left them far away.

Qiuju looks at the wheel of the carriage again. It's broken badly. It's not easy to repair it for a while.

"Miss Qiuju, not far ahead is the biezhuang village of Nanyang palace. Why don't you go slowly along the pipeline with the eldest lady. Let's fix the wheels here first. "

"As soon as it's repaired, we'll catch up with you. If it can't be repaired for a while and a half, you'll be able to go to another village for about half an hour." The convoy on the way suggested.

Qiuju sinks her face and wants to rebuke the guard.

Originally, Nangong yueluo, who closed his eyes to nourish his spirit, said faintly: "this proposal is good. Qiuju and Bailu get off the train."

"Miss..." Qiuju has a dignified face.

Bailu kneaded her painful forehead and didn't know the situation.

Nangong yueluo took the lead to walk out of the carriage, without any things on the carriage, walking slowly on the official road, leisurely.

There was no panic on his face. On the contrary, he was walking while enjoying the scenery on both sides.

"Miss!" Qiuju and Bailu catch up with Nangong yueluo.

"Qiuju, Bailu, you see, a lot of pigeons are hunting!"

Nangong yueluoxian points to the egrets in the field.

"Miss, it's not a dove, it's a egret." Bailu walked quickly and whispered.

"You smelly girl, Miss Ben said that it's a white dove. It's just a white dove. It's something you don't know." Nangong yueluo suddenly raised her voice to denounce Bailu.

Said, also will Bailu forward force of a push.

Qiuju see, busy step forward to help Bailu, and intend to lower voice for Bailu comfort Nangong month fall 12.

However, at this time, the guard who was originally repairing the carriage came to the south palace with a knife.

Qiuju opened her eyes wide, "small... Small..."

Without waiting for Qiuju to be careful, Nangong moon falls, and the corner of her lips evokes a cruel sneer.

See the cold knife is about to fall, the next moment, Nangong moon down steep turn, with her cruel smile, hand a Yang.

"Poof!" With a sound, the guard who raised his sword stared round and fell back.

But a cold silver needle in his throat was shining in the sun.

"Oh, if you don't offend me, I won't offend you. If you offend me, you will be punished!"

Nangong yueluo squats down slowly, pulls out the silver needle from the throat of the dead guard, and wipes it on the guard's clothes.

For a moment, the other guards were stunned.

"Tut, don't you want to kill Miss Ben? Let's go together. On the way to huangquan, you brothers can be good companions. " The sound of the moon in Nangong is as soft as the spring breeze, and the smile is as bright as the spring sun.

But her smile fell into the eyes of the guards, which shocked them and made them step back.

The next moment, after a gust of wind, those people fell down, only a thin blood line on their neck.

Nangong moon falls, moth eyebrow micro Cu, Yang Sheng way: "who?"

"It's me. Take things out."

Immediately after, but see that day she was stripped of clothes, tied the one.

"Tut, who was I then? It was you. How did miss Ben pick off her clothes once? Don't you want miss ben to clean you up and hang you at the gate of the city. Let passers-by enjoy it? "