Chapter 955: Poor people have something to hate

Qiao An retorted, and said gloomily: "He hopes that you can live a good life, don't care about these miscellaneous things, the court is preparing to arrest us every day, and now these tolerances are also what you can offend?" Besides, there are more poor people in this world, how can you help everyone? ”

When Shen Qiaoan heard this, he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, how can I help everyone?" That's why it's time to see one and help the other. ”

Joan laughed.

Yu Ran couldn't imagine that Shen Qiao'an was so stubborn, so he could only sigh, and the two continued to walk forward, Qiao An saw that there were chestnuts on the ground, picked up some and threw them in his dress, and Yu Ran next to him also helped.

The two picked up a lot, and when they were about to go back, Shen Qiaoan heard a cry for help.

"Someone's calling for help, listen?" Joan pricked up her ears and listened, "Did you hear that?" In fact, Yu Ran had heard it earlier, but he didn't want Joan to go to "dog take a mouse".

"Where is there any help, let's go, it's going to be dark." Yu Ran urged, and Shen Qiaoan threw all the chestnuts to Yu Ran.

"I'm afraid that someone will encounter a beast, and I will go back as soon as I go." Qiao An had reached the source of the cry for help, and she saw a girl from afar, who had a broken lower leg and was shouting for help on the ground.

Qiao An saw that the girl was screaming, and her heart was like a knife, and she hurried over to the rescue, the girl was already in great pain.

"Are you alright?" Shen Qiaoan approached the girl, and she didn't touch the unlucky girl as soon as she stretched out her hand, knowing that he felt empty under her feet, she hurriedly retreated, but a net caught her.

As for the girl, she was fine.

Qiao An now regrets that she was nosy, the girl was already very ashamed, and kept kowtowing to Qiao An, "I'm sorry Miss Shen, I'm also forced to be helpless, if I don't trick you to come over, my whole family is finished, you are a living bodhisattva, you are a good person, you go to Zhongjing, our family thanks you for your great kindness." ”

Then, the net was lowered, and Lord Murong had arrived.

He crossed his arms, looked at Joan with gloating eyes, and immediately laughed.

"Shen Qiaoan, do you see that I am familiar?" Shen Qiaoan stared at the person opposite, "Hey, it turned out to be Zhou Papi who came back from the dead, what are you doing here?" We have something to say. ”

"I'll send you to Zhongjing today, the 10,000 taels are mine, you didn't kill me yesterday, I should kill you today, this is called one report and one report."

"Looks like I'm just going to have to resign myself to my fate." Shen Qiaoan was not afraid, and simply sat in the net.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the county lord smiled strangely, "My brother even caught himself in order to arrest you, I thought you were amazing, but now you can't see it." ”

In the distance, Yu Ran didn't see Qiao An come back for a long time, she expected that there was nothing else, so she hurriedly rushed to the location of the sound source, where did she know that she didn't see Shen Qiao An.

At this moment, Shen Qiao'an had gagged her mouth and threw it behind the carriage, and she curled up in it like that.

The carriage had been bumpy for a long time, and there had been a pause on the road, but it was already the middle of the moon. In the autumn of September, the weather was not cool at all, and Joan was really guilty of being left in an airtight carriage.

When they arrived at a place, everyone was resting, everyone was eating, that Lord Murong held the water bladder and approached Qiao An, Shen Qiaoan thought that Lord Murong was here to bring water to himself, who knew that Murong was holding the water bladder, put it head down, and sprinkled the water in front of Qiao An.

Shen Qiaoan looked at it like this, but Fei Bo smiled.

"Shen Qiao'an, my brother can rest in the Heavenly Spirit."

Shen Qiaoan wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, but it was really uncomfortable. Master Murong approached Qiao An and pulled the cloth off Qiao An's mouth.

Joan gasped hard, and the night wind blew, which was much cooler than before.

"Want to drink water, eat? There are no doors, hahaha. "The man began to torture Joan and abuse Joan.

The road from here to Zhongjing was not very far, and it was supposed to be there in one night, but the man was not in a hurry at all.

By evening, Joan was tired, closed her eyes and fell asleep. Today was locked in the carriage, the hot flashes were extremely hot, she was a little heat stroke at the moment, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she felt that the whole person was falling apart.

Shen Qiaoan was awakened by the cold water, she opened her eyes, and the water had already gushed into her mouth, and she knew that she had been thrown into the water with this net.

The water was turbulent and menacing.

Fortunately, she grew up in a small fishing village before she was thirteen years old, so there was no danger for the time being. It took a long time for Lord Murong to pull Shen Qiao'an up, and Qiao An immediately pretended to choke, otherwise Murong would definitely get worse.

"Old dog Murong, I'm going to kill you." Shen Qiaoan warned.

That Lord Murong was stared at by Shen Qiao'an's cold eyes, and immediately became angry, and angrily ordered his subordinates to continue to throw Shen Qiaoan in the water, and so on for a long time, halfway through the night.

The last time, Qiao An only felt that she was short of breath in her chest, and she almost couldn't stand it anymore, and finally someone pulled her up, Shen Qiao An was extremely uncomfortable, and it took a long time to recover.

When he looked at it again, he found that Lord Murong and several of his entourage were standing opposite him with strange expressions.

Joan was a little surprised when she saw this, how are they? Is it evil or not? All of them are motionless?

At this moment, Shen Qiaoan heard a familiar laugh.

"Oops, I'm here." The laughter came from behind, and Joan hurriedly turned around, and immediately saw the woman behind her, and the sunset had arrived.

"Sunset girl, what a narrow encounter." Seeing the sunset, Shen Qiaoan knew that the reason why those people were motionless was because they were pointed out by the sunset.

"Isn't that what you say?" Sunset laughed, approached Qiao An, and reached out to pat Shen Qiao An's cheek.

"I'm here to save my life, Shen Qiaoan, I'll let you out, you wait." Joan knew that Sunset would not have any good intentions.

She untied the rope, but Shen Qiao'an didn't dare to go out, she also humbled and attacked the sunset, and the sunset had already caught Qiao An's acupoint one after another.

Then the sunset put Shen Qiaoan in a golden rooster independent posture, and pulled Qiao An's neckline down by two inches, and then laughed and left.

Shen Qiaoan wanted to cry without tears, and sure enough, he reported it back and forth.

An hour later, Lord Murong and the others had regained consciousness, although their group of people knew martial arts, they couldn't imagine that there would be such a supernatural acupoint magic skill in the world, in fact, they didn't even see who clicked on their acupoints.

And at this moment, Joan in the net is gone.

Shen Qiaoan is becoming independent under the rising sun.

"Ah, here they are!" Lord Murong immediately stepped forward and pointed at Qiao An, "Shen Qiao An, you are pretending to be a ghost here, you come down for me." ”

"I'll practice, I'll come down later." Joan's mouth was stiff, and she had used her internal force to break through a hole.

But the acupuncture points on his chest can't be broken away no matter what, he doesn't dare to insist, once he continues to exert himself, the force that goes against him will damage his heart, and he will be like a young man.

"Take it!" Although everyone was close, Shen Qiaoan was indifferent and was "invited" from the stone, Qiao An slandered Sunset for not doing anything, and scolded the eighteen generations of Sunset's ancestors in his heart.

Shen Qiao'an's whereabouts were completely unknown to Qing Gongzi, who and Yu Ran led the wind, rain, thunder and lightning to search behind, but found nothing.

Joan had once again been left in the hot wagon, stuffed into her mouth, and at noon, she entered Zhongjing.

Joan could hear the sound of footsteps outside the carriage, and she could hear the sound of people buying and selling.

"The best white jade, the water head is good! Self-produced and self-sold, you can choose from the size of the store that you can see, and it is cheap. ”

"Sell cooking cakes, cooking cakes."

"Delicious and non-sticky donkey rolls, don't miss it when you pass by." In the midst of this boiling shout, Joan's carriage had entered the palace.

It was extremely quiet in Zihua City, and Liang Chaoxiong learned that someone had sent Qiao An back, and immediately asked for a verification of his identity.

Untying the net, Liang Chaoxiong stared, "Are you really Shen Qiaoan?" Because of the bounty, people sent "Shen Qiaoan" in every day.

Almost every "Shen Qiaoan" had a face like Xiao, so much so that Liang Chaoxiong couldn't believe it at the moment.

"I am a peasant woman in Shimokawaguchi Village, and my husband and I are working in the fields, and suddenly a few officials came and pulled me into the carriage. What Shen Qiao'an is not Shen Qiao'an, I don't know at all. ”

Shen Qiao'an's native voice is imitated vividly.

That Liang Chaoxiong glared at Lord Murong angrily, "How is this Shen Qiao'an?" You're mistaken. ”

"Wang, she has been fighting with us all the way, she is really Shen Qiaoan."

"That's it, I still need to distinguish between the real and the fake, you can step down."

"Didn't you say that there are ten thousand taels of gold, king?" Lord Murong knelt in front of Liang Chaoxiong, and Liang Chaoxiong was furious: "What gold is not gold, no one has proved it, retreat!" ”

That Lord Murong suddenly understood, Liang Chaoxiong was ready to empty the white wolf, but the current Liang Chaoxiong was already the regent, and his words were also golden rules.

"What are you still doing in a daze, stand down!" Liang Chaoxiong was furious and shouted, and Lord Murong swallowed his anger and left.

Waiting for Lord Murong to walk away, Liang Chaoxiong approached Shen Qiao'an, and while untying the rope that bound Qiao An's wrist, he said, "Are you still pretending?" ”

"Lao Liang, I didn't expect it to fall into your hands."

"There are many unexpected things, from tomorrow, you will listen to the government, there are really a lot of things in the Central Plains, Ben Khan is a little staggered, the fake emperor is a wreck, everything still depends on you to make claims."

Qiao An couldn't imagine that Liang Chaoxiong would not embarrass herself.

Liang Chaoxiong let Shen Qiaoan enter a room that had been specially repaired, the windows were nailed, only a few vents were opened from the walls, and there was no extra furniture in the room.

Qiao An entered, and several expressionless girls walked into the door, one by one, coldly introducing themselves, short and powerful, "I am Chun, responsible for your clothes and clothes, Lord Shen, from tomorrow, I want Lord Shen to wear whatever you wear, you will wear anything." ”

"I'm Xia, and I'm in charge of Lord Shen's diet."

"Qiu, everything in this residence, adults can look for me." The autumn girl's expression was cold, and as she spoke, she stepped on a cockroach that crawled under Shen Qiao'an's feet, and her face was expressionless the whole time.

"I'm Dong, in charge of your outings and housekeeping, Lord Shen."

It's great, food, clothing, housing and transportation are available, and everything is arranged seamlessly.

Joan's torture began, and these girls followed Joan every step behind, they were Semu people from the grassland, their physical strength and endurance were very good, and they didn't relax their care for Joan even at night.

For example, tonight is spring and summer, and tomorrow night it will be replaced for autumn and winter.

Sheng Qiao An can't get used to it at all, and listening to politics is the source of Qiao An's fun for a day, but she can only point out the passionate words behind her back, but she can't show her face, and she is actually miserable.

Before noon, Shen Qiaoan went to the Qiankun Hall to review the recital, and she still needed to imitate Li Zhongxuan's handwriting, but fortunately, Shen Qiaoan's imitation was also vivid, and no one saw the flaws.