My Wife Is A Village Tyrant

Xu Wenyuan is chasing out, but did not chase Zhang Qiao, just a person ran up the mountain, in the mountain to vent a meal.

Ah, ah

Xu Wenyuan patted the trees around him angrily, which made the birds flutter their wings. At this time, Xu Wenyuan's eyes were frenzied, his eyes were red, and his big palm was patted on the tree trunk, as if on the soft cotton. It didn't hurt at all Why? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? What does he have besides power? Ah Qiao, why are you doing this to me? Why not me?

I don't agree! I'm not reconciled!

Gu Qian, Gu Heng!

You wait!

I'm not going to let it go. "

Bang!

The tree trunk surrounded by one person was broken, and the big tree collapsed.

Xu Wenyuan returned to his senses, and his anger calmed down. He sat on the tree trunk, covering his face with his hands, trying to suppress his inner fury.

A thin figure came out of the forest and saluted Xu Wenyuan respectfully. After hearing Xu Wenyuan's words, he left quietly, as if he had never appeared.

……

When Jin rushes to see off Zhang Qiao, Shi Xiu helps her carry a small burden and follows them from a distance.

"Younger martial sister, elder martial brother, let me say sorry to you on his behalf, so that you don't take it to heart." Shijin doesn't worry about Zhang Qiao, but rather about the stubborn Xu Wenyuan, "younger martial sister, the eldest martial brother is Xu Wenyuan's son. That boy is too stubborn. Don't have the same opinion with him."

Zhang Qiao didn't look at him angrily, "elder martial brother, am I such a mean person? What's more, Wen Yuan doesn't offend me. What do I care about? What do I get angry about? In fact, if you think about it, it's good to say so. Although the meeting is a bit awkward in a short time, it's a good way for him to come out as soon as possible. "

Smell speech, when brocade nods to agree.

"Don't worry, younger martial sister! When he calms down, I'll talk to him. "

"Good!" Zhang Qiao stopped, "elder martial brother, it's OK. Just send it here. Sometimes it's fixed. I'll be fine. When I get to the city, I'll send a message to you. Oh, by the way, is there anything you need? I'll have people ready to bring it with me. "

Shijin shook his head: "no! There's nothing missing here. I'll go back in a few days. "

"All right!"

"Younger martial sister."

"Well?"

"Today's matter, if you have a chance, you can tell Jiuye. At least let him know it. Don't let him know it from other people. Jiuye is not mean, but Jiuye... "

"I know!" Zhang Qiao interrupted Shi Jin, "elder martial brother, you don't have to worry about the relationship between me and Jiu Ye. We trust each other and will not have any doubts about each other at any time. If there's anything, we'll make it clear face to face. We won't hide it, which will eventually lead to misunderstanding. "

Zhang Qiao is very confident in her and Gu Qian's feelings.

When Jin listen to her say so, also really at ease.

"Then start early."

When Zhang Qiao returned to the city, it was already evening. She went directly back to the assassin's mansion. Gu Qian and his uncle and nephew were not there.

Shi Xiu carried the burden to her and said, "Miss Zhang, it's late, and I'm tired all the way. I'll ask someone to prepare some food for you to eat and then have a rest."

Zhang Qiao nodded, "good!"

Shi Xiu went out and came back soon. "Miss Zhang, someone will send food to me later, so I'll go to see you first."

"Where is the ninth master?" Zhang Qiao asked.

"It should be on the outskirts of the city. I don't know the details. Miss Zhang, you'd better have a rest first."

"All right."

After Shi Xiu left, Zhang Qiao cleaned up her baggage, and it wasn't long before the food was sent by her servants. It's not good for her to eat a little.

I found a medical book to read for a while, and then combed it.

She was really tired these days. After drying her hair, she lay in bed and soon fell asleep.

I don't know if it's too much pressure recently? In other words, this time and this place coincided with the previous life. She had a dream, and the dream went back to the past.

A lot of pictures are with thin fog, looking at some of the clouds, but the atmosphere made her unable to breathe, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

"Who? Who is it? "

The dream is intermittently, the picture is also beating, all of a sudden here, all of a sudden there. Finally, she dreams that she is walking in the barren mountain, and there is a person lying in front of her. The clothes look like Gu Heng.

"Master Heng?"

Zhang Qiao rushed over. When she saw the scene behind the thick fog, she suddenly stopped and planed into the ground with her bare hands.

There was a robe corner and a hand on the ground. Zhang Qiao could almost identify it as Gu Heng.

But how could it be?

Why was Gu Heng buried in the barren mountain?

"Master Heng, master Heng..."After Gu Qian came back in a hurry, he heard Zhang Qiao's voice outside and jumped in from the window. However, he saw Zhang Qiao trapped in a nightmare, waving her hands in mid air.

She called Gu Heng over and over again. Her head was full of sweat and her brows were tightly wrinkled. She didn't know what she had dreamed of?

Gu Qian picked her up, wiped her sweat with his sleeve, and whispered in her ear, "ah Qiao, ah Qiao, wake up, wake up..."

Zhang Qiao was shaken up by him. After waking up, her eyes were lax and she didn't come back for a long time.

Gu Qian's heart pulled to ache, "what's the matter? Are you having a nightmare? "

"Nine masters?" Zhang Qiao came back to herself, and suddenly hugged Gu Qian, tightly around his neck, "Ninth master."

"I am! All the time. Don't be afraid Gu Qian gently patted her on the back to calm her down.

After a long time, Zhang Qiao slowly calmed down. She let go of Gu Qian and stepped back with embarrassment.

Gu Qian held her and frowned: "what? After using it, it's going to be thrown away? Sit down and tell me, what do you dream about? I heard you call Mr. Heng again and again outside. What's wrong with ah Heng? "

Zhang Qiao finally stabilized. When he asked, the hand that came out of the ground came back to her mind, and she couldn't help shivering.

Gu Qian said: "it's OK! Don't think about it. I don't ask. It's just a dream. It's not true. Don't think about it

"Nine masters."

"Well?"

"I dream about the past, intermittently, all of a sudden here, all of a sudden there, are all experienced before, but the last scene..." Zhang Qiao closed her eyes and tugged Gu Qian's clothes tightly, as if looking for strength.

After a while, she said, "the last scene never happened. I saw that Mr. Heng was buried in a barren mountain with only his robe foot and hand exposed. The hand out of the ground, like that is not willing to, and like a cry for help. Jiuye, how could I dream of such a scene? How is that possible? "