Reborn to be Incomparable

Jiang Luoyu walked slowly on the bluestone board, quietly like a ghost walking through the jungle. His white porcelain skin was illuminated by the sun, his dark jade eyes with a warm smile. When his hair fell from his shoulder, he even raised a slight wind

what happened just now is an accident he met with his younger brother and sister.

At that time, he was not so careful. He did not even show his wealth. As a result, he did not suspect the mountain bandits who came from the official road. Later, he was rescued by the people sent by his eldest wife, Zhen. He was confused and thought that he really cherished himself. He was very grateful to Zhen.

In the cold palace, when he recalled it again, he felt very strange.

Now I feel that there are many loopholes in my personal experience.

Fluent Mandarin, pretending to be a mountain bandit?

If all the people in black drive horses, they can't catch up with two carriages full of people?

What's more, he deliberately told the coachman to drive as fast as possible without running away.

The performance is really rotten. It's not as good as the bellyache and performance of the little maid.

Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu smiles silently, her long eyelashes droop slightly, and suddenly stops her steps. Standing on the top of the mountain, she can see the stopped carriage on the path down the mountain, and a farce that has no important protagonist.

If he is really a mountain bandit, he should be abducted or killed directly, rather than deliberately leaving himself prepared to testify to the "rescuers" who are coming soon.

At this time of the play, he really wanted to see how the fake mountain bandits were about to catch up with the chariot. According to the script of his previous life, "Yiqiao", met the rescuer sent by the Zhen family, he lifted the curtain of the carriage and found that there was no carefree Wang Shizi to protect. He set up this bureau to make Zhen's expression grateful before he entered the government.

It must be very good-looking, he can't help but go to the mansion to see clearly.

At this time, I took a short cut, and after crossing the mountain, I came to the official road in the capital of Dalong. Just half an hour later, you can get to the prefectures' mansion in the northwest of the imperial capital. Jiang Luoyu squints her dark jade eyes. Just as she is about to lift her steps and move forward, there are a few noises in the distance.

Looking up, not far away from a shimmering brook, a snow-white figure is stumbling towards its own direction, black hair has been in the continuous running scattered, can not see the person's face geometry, but vaguely aware of the thin body with unyielding and stubborn.

Not far behind the snow-white figure, some adult men in the shape of domestic servants were holding sticks and other things. Seeing that the figure in front of them finally slowed down, they ran towards the stream with swearing and swearing. Jiang Luoyu, who was standing not far away, suddenly lowered his face.

"Son of a bitch, you can run You keep running! You can't run anymore. You... "

"You son of a bitch is so far away He took us around the mountain! I'm so tired