The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Zhao Qingyi entered the inner hall and sat cross-legged on the futon. There was a person in the bead curtain. He looked at his figure and did not smell powder, it should be a man.

The maid in white shows elegant and simple tea art.

A bowl was brought in front of her, Zhao Qingyi sat cross-legged and nodded slightly at her. When she lifted up and drank, she was not as rigid as the Japanese, but her posture must be beautiful and her heart calmed down. Serve three sips in a bowl, and then drink up.

After the maid went down, Zhao Qingyi said, "That...what do you call your friend?"

"My surname is Yuan."

Zhao Qingyi nodded: "Mr. Yuan, don't know what advice you have?"

Mr. Yuan said: "What is your background?"

"You don't know who I am? How did you find me?"

Suddenly I saw a slender figure walking out of the bead curtain, the white silk robe of the wind of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the ink hair was like a cloud, and his appearance was as if he did not know the fireworks, and his eyes were misty and indifferent.

Zhao Qingyi looked at him in his early twenties, but looking at these eyes, the intuition of the master knew that he must be over thirty.

He looked at her and said, "Your bones have changed, perhaps because of martial arts. Your spirit and qi have changed your appearance. I am curious about your adventures."

Zhao Qingyi was slightly startled, and said, "People can change. What's weird? It's useless if you are curious. Why should I tell you?"

Mr. Yuan faintly curled his lips and said: "If I don't know, you can't get out of this situation."

Zhao Qingyi stretched out her knees with a bit sore legs, tapped her slender fingers on the floor, with a look of scumbag, and said, "Do you want to play a hooligan? You don't want to ask, I am the ancestor of the hooligan."

Mr. Yuan stared at her for a while, and said: "My people have gone to ruin the borrowing point of the valley, and activated the mechanism. You can't climb out even if you are a gecko."

Zhao Qingyi said, "Is there no other way?"

Mr. Yuan said indifferently: "Of course, you still can't get out, it's all agencies."

Zhao Qingyi said: "You take a futon out, I have to have a good chat with you."

"..." Mr. Yuan was a little surprised by her reaction, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Talking about your illness, it's true that I am a doctor and my medical skills are quite advanced. I can cure a person with a mental illness like you."

"...You can't excite me, if you don't say it, you still can't go out."

Zhao Qingyi rolled his eyes and said, "I can go out after I say it?"

Mr. Yuan said: "I am not satisfied with it."

"Intentionally making mistakes?"

"You have to satisfy me as soon as possible before you can leave here."

"I beat you to your satisfaction!"

Zhao Qingyi hates pretending to be so hard that she can't bear to look straight, but still comes to force her, do you know that she is in the emperor's life? How many people are at stake?

At this time, Zhao Qingyi was finally the one who knew that the other party was definitely not the emperor, but she didn't know which force she was.

It is a terrible force for anyone to have so many young girls who are masters of light work, and people in the rivers and lakes who can surrender like dogs. At least, she hurry up when she comes out of Beijing, no one knows her itinerary, so the person who can pick her up at the Hezhongfu Ferry must be less than a day in advance. At that time, people gathered and prepared a banquet.

If Wangcai's enemy has such power, then he will be really troublesome, and she will be troublesome too.

Zhao Qingyi's unpredictable nine-yin claws attacked him. Originally, she had no intention of killing, and only attacked parts such as arms, but the opponent's set of palms was also extremely powerful.

If Zhao Qingyi wanted to kill someone, he hadn't tried the second trick, unless he didn't kill someone.

Zhao Qingyi felt that there were not many people who were able to pass her three moves in the current world, but only a master could understand that this kind of inner strength was faintly higher than her. If it hadn't been suppressed by such a powerful inner strength, with her understanding and cleverness for so many lives, she would have won it. Her skill is the level of adolescence passed on to her from the previous life by the systematic minion. She is so arrogant because she is invincible in her current life.

Her claw shadow was as fast as lightning, and no mercy, he strayed her away with a quick hit or with a strong internal strength, Zhao Qingyi couldn't catch it, and tore his robes with sleeves upside down.

Zhao Qingyi knew that it would not be easy to defeat him, so he stopped.

She took a deep breath, took out the folding fan that was in her waist, and said, "What is this? Do you bully the younger? You are all seventy years old. Why are you bullying my seventeen-year-old? Does it look good?"

Mr. Yuan's face sank, and he said, "I'm not seventy years old!"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Why don't you have such a deep inner strength? You have a deep inner strength, so you can be effective, I understand."

Mr. Yuan said: "I have practiced for another 30 years since Master passed on the exercises. This year I am forty-six and I am never 70 years old!"

Zhao Qingyi laughed loudly, shaved her cheeks again, making a grimace, and said: "Forty-six can be my grandfather, bullying the big and shameful!"

Mr. Yuan couldn't help turning around to perform light work, and the white shadow flicked away.

Did she run away in shame? Uh...I haven't said to let her out yet! She is really in a hurry!

Zhao Qingyi went out and found a girl in white clothes and asked, "Where is Mr. Yuan?"

The white-clothed girl shook her head, and Zhao Qingyi even looked for a few young girls without revealing to her, but the leader who picked her up came to lead her to rest in the guest room.

At this time, the sky was dark and the lights were lit. She had to understand even if she was in a hurry, so she had to follow him to the guest room.

Although these mysterious people are very undemocratic and free, the guest rooms are elegant and luxurious. The quilt is a fine silk brocade filled with silk. Cotton planting has not been expanded in this era, so folk quilts are mostly filled with Ma Ge, reed flies and so on, but noble houses have silk filled quilts, and quilts made of animal skins.

Zhao Qingyi stayed all night. After eating the breakfast provided by the maid in white, she walked to the way she came from yesterday. Sure enough, the leverage on the cliff had been removed, and there were a few protruding boulders above the cliff that were unusual.

She went to find her way in other directions, walked towards low-lying places, bends among the verdant trees, and came to the weird trees. If he designed it according to gossip, she would not be afraid, but I was afraid that there would be nothing here. The rules, only fog and traps.

People are not testing her IQ and paying attention to elegance and interest. The trap is a trap. What rules do you need?

Zhao Qingyi went back to the house honestly and shouted: "Yuan, get out of here!!!"

The young and young girls who were working were startled, and then scattered like birds and beasts. They shouldn't hear what they shouldn't.

Zhao Qingyi saw that the neurosis hadn't come out yet, so Zhao Qingyi sat cross-legged and took out a handful of melon seeds, babbling and cursing, an absolutely uncivilized way of cursing.

She said that the three-year-old Yuan, who was three years old, robbed a child’s sweets, and when she was five years old, she lifted the girl’s skirt. concubine……

Zhao Qingyi was sitting cross-legged in front of the house, with an aura like a rainbow, and then continued to say that Lao Yuan sneaked up on the tofu Xishi from the same village and was limped by the tofu Xishi man, and then used the "Tieguai Li" dog skin plaster. Pain relief.

Lao Yuan finally appeared from a 10,000-year-old tree in the distance, and he leaped forward to her like a few immortals. He pointed at her and couldn't scold her. He trembled faintly and said, "I will kill you." of!"

Zhao Qingyi threw the seeds and said, "Let me go out!"

Mr. Yuan was a little bit proud and said: "If I don't let you go, you will find a way out. I'm afraid it will be next year. Are you in a hurry?"

Zhao Qingyi took a deep breath and said, "What do you want to do straightforwardly. I can also discuss with you about physiognomy and the like. It's just that the divination and divination are a little bit changeable and can't be superstitious."

Mr. Yuan said: "You are planning to lie to me. You can lie to others by your rhetoric, but you can't lie to me."

"Very confident."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Is it amazing?"

"My ancestor is Yuan Tiangang."

Zhao Qingyi is very clear that this is an era different from the history she knows, but the great history before this dynasty is the same.

"Yuan Tiangang? Do you have "Push Back Picture"?"

"you want?"

Zhao Qingyi chuckles: "I don't want it."

"A lot of people want it, why don't you want it?"

Zhao Qingyi hugged her chest and said: "I believe that under the number of days, everything has a ray of life. It is better to spend time to study this than to take the time to grasp this ray of life."

Mr. Yuan said: "I don't believe it."

Although the people in the arena do not know his identity, they are all afraid of his ability. In addition to martial arts, he can judge good and bad things and let the whole family rise or fall.

People cannot master this ability, so they are in awe of this ability.

"believe it or not."

Mr. Yuan walked around in front of her and said: "What is good about being a princess, the prince is just a loser, even if you really get this country and mountains. The Guo family would like to thank my master, if not My master saved Guo Rong, and it is not certain who owns this world."

Zhao Qingyi raised his eyes to look at him. Although Mr. Yuan was not young, he looked very young, and he looked like this beautiful landscape.

"Are you the descendant of Doctor Sun?" She didn't have to be surprised that he knew her identity, she might be really capable.

Mr. Yuan said confidently: "I have gathered the directors of all the families, and the genius doctor Sun you mentioned is one of my masters."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I am not only for the prince."