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Chapter 4 Seven of ten men are stupid

"Bang."

A watery human body was like a natural barrier, blocking Jing Hengbo's enthusiastic footsteps towards the beauty.

As soon as Jing Hengbo lowered his head, he saw the face of the little guard who had just dived. The look of horror still remained on his face, but the light in his pupils had dissipated.

This man jumped into the water and escaped, obviously he was familiar with water. He could never die of drowning. So just now, the beauty picked up the man from the bottom of the water and picked him up to death?

Jing Hengbo shuddered.

After traveling through the third law, it was only then that she passed through her brain that was obsessed with beauty.

Today, we have traveled to ancient times, to feudal or slave society, and the ruling class has the authority of the ruler and has no sign of modern civilization such as human rights, democracy, and freedom.

She had good luck and was dressed as a queen. She thought she could not get out of the curse of this law without having to get up from the bottom.

But now, a stranger can kill people at will in front of her queen. This queen seems to have a little low value.

Is this society more special? The Queen is the synonym for Miss?

Just like in modern times, some kind of woman was called a princess?

Jing Hengbo's stiletto heels quietly turned around the ground.

The wind is tight, huh!

Before her body could turn, she suddenly tensed all over, and the hairs on her neck stood and danced one by one.

There is breathing behind you.

Light, soft, slightly moist, like the water vapor spreading under the moonlight. She even felt the slight heat that was blowing on her skin.

Behind...

Behind him is a dead person.

A little further away, across the river bank, is a cruel and ruthless beauty.

No matter who was squirting on the back of her neck at this moment, it was enough to make her terrify.

"Ah--" Jing Hengbo screamed, and the high decibels made the ground tremble. She raised her legs without hesitation, and stepped on her slender heel hard!

You're trampled to death!

With a "snatch" sound, the heel did not step on the instep of the person's feet, but it was nailed into the soil. Jing Hengbo pulled it out and couldn't pull it out - she tried too much.

Jing Hengbo was so angry that he was not good, so he immediately jumped out barefoot, but it was too late.

A pair of hands suddenly gently pressed her ankle, holding her ankle with one hand and holding the stuck high heels with the other.

His fingers were slender and his fingertips were gentle. He just held her ankle with ease and didn't even touch her black stockings, but the faint fragrance of Manshy came, and Jing Hengbo couldn't help but feel a swaying in his heart and his body became soft.

This man, even the fragrance is evil and tempting.

A robe horn spread in her low vision, silver black, but colorful light shining under the moonlight, just like the feeling this person gave people, simple and gorgeous, low-key and extravagant.

"How can you wear this kind of shoes that reveal so much skin? Please let Weichen change your shoes for you." He still said with a smile, "Her Majesty the Queen."

Jing Hengbo trembled again, only to think that Her Majesty the Queen sounded so gloomy.

"Master Zuo!" The guards had all bowed to the ground.

Some people also called: "Mr. Yelu!"

Master Zuo? Lord Wild Donkey? What is it? It sounds very noble. Jing Hengbo glanced at the guards with a little disgusting feeling, feeling that their attitude when they paid homage to this master was much more respectful to him, the queen.

The heel suddenly moved, and the man behind him was actually taking off her shoes.

Jing Hengbo was not afraid of him taking off his shoes, but this guy's tone was obviously an old antique. If he took off these shoes, he would not throw them into the river, right? This is one of her favorite high heels.

Jing Hengbo's body slanted, his ankle sank down, and he was leaning against the guy and putting his shoes on again.

The man behind him seemed to have never expected her to be so casual and her body stiffened.

Jing Hengbo turned around, stood on tiptoe, and his arms softly hung around Master Zuo's neck.

"Master National Master..." She blew into his face with a smile, "It's not convenient to take off anything in this place? Or should we change the place?"

She was so soft that when the plump part was extremely plump and pressed tightly against the other person, there was a wave of trembling and dangerous ripples.

The beauty in front of her was staggering again.

The next moment she flew out.

She saw trees, rivers, and the faces of guards who were looking back in the air. They raised their heads and followed her parabola, showing an excited message of "very good-looking" on their faces.

Alas, which position can maintain your beauty...

Before the thought could be completed, she blew a light bang and her feet fell to the ground. A tree behind her blocked her shaking in time. She stood firmly, unscathed.

Opposite the beauty, whom she hadn't seen clearly, was still smiling softly, saying, "Your Majesty, don't play with me. I don't want to commit suicide by committing guilt and committing suicide by throwing myself."

Jing Hengbo, whose mind was exposed, smiled.

"Is that?" she blinked, "The guard just looked at me and was killed by you. You touched me and I touched me. Shouldn't you commit suicide immediately?"

"I dare not touch Your Majesty's jade body." The man smiled, "As for Your Majesty's touch, well... what should I do if the Queen who is not obedient to the chapel rules is deposed?"

A guard replied loudly: "Mr. Return to the National Master, Her Majesty the Queen is extremely noble and cannot be blasphemed. Just commit suicide!"

The man said "um" and smiled.

Under the moonlight, his face was hidden in the shadows, his eyebrows were straight and long, and the tips and corners of his eyes were slightly raised. His eyes were as bright as ink glass, and his whole body showed a bit of leisure and joy. However, his expression was lazy, casual, and indifferent. Even the thin red lips on his white skin were light, like roses after the rain, or peach blossoms in late spring, they were inadvertent, so gorgeous that they seemed to be waiting for the ending every moment, but after the next storm, they were still thrillingly gorgeous.

Such a beautiful color can make people fall in love with it, but the ecstasy scenery is so good that it is cold inch by heart.

Being fooled!

Lost a lot!

This is not the queen, a widow?

She can't bear to take care of this. She still has a wonderful life. She still wants to enjoy all the beauties in the world. She also wants to be like all time travelers. She doesn't want to close a bird cage and establish a chastity archway.

Jing Hengbo turned around and left.

"Don't follow me, dears." She said, "I suddenly want to swear. I want to swear for you to peek, right?"

Before turning around, she looked at the lid box in pain. Alas, if you have the chance in the future, you must take it back. God bless these defenders not to burn her treasure.

No one follows behind him, and it seems that too harsh dogmas are sometimes beneficial.

Behind me is the woods, and the woods are sparse. A small house can be seen in the forest. It should be the residence of the forest guardians. The house was old and dilapidated, and it should have been a long time since no one lived there.

Of course, she didn't need to go that far, and these people wouldn't go that far for her.

She looked at the room and felt the beauty's gaze locked behind her.

Jing Hengbo smiled and turned around, stood in front of the tree, stood in an S-shaped position with a protruding front and a raised back, and slowly pulled up her skirt...

The beauty immediately turned her eyes.

Jing Hengbo turned around and arrived behind the tree.

The beauty did not move, and he was very clear-headed. He could confirm that Jing Hengbo did not leave based on his voice alone.

Jing Hengbo's singing came from behind the tree.

"Ten men are seven foolish, eight foolish, nine bad, and one is also loved by everyone..."

The guards lowered their heads to cover their ears.

This singing voice...

Well, this singing voice is actually not too bad. If you sing well, you can listen to it. If you train it, you may be able to sing, but - can you not yell at the neck like this?

Master Zuo Guoshi held his chin and pulled his fingers in surprise.

"Seven stupid, eight stupid, nine bad, and one more is twenty-five, how can I calculate ten? Haven't learned arithmetic? Is it mentally retarded?"

His fingers suddenly stopped and he looked up suddenly.

The woods were as quiet as before, and the leaves trembled with the wind. A little bright red corner of the clothes was faintly exposed behind the tree. It looked like the color of Jing Hengbo's skirt. Everything was normal. She was still swearing behind the tree. In this very short period of time, there was no movement, and she could not have any movement under his nose.

but……

Breathing sound...

there is none left!

A silver and black robe flashed, and the next moment, Zuo Guoshi had already arrived behind Jing Hengbo's tree.

He looked down at the ground, his calm and smiling face finally showed a look of surprise, confusion, confusion, and a slight angry expression.

No one behind the tree.

The ground is flat and there are no footprints, and people seem to disappear out of thin air.
Chapter completed!
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