Faraway Wanderers

Chapter 68: Lay down

After Cao Weining walked for a while, she found that Gu Xiang was very silent, and she had been silent ever since the scene the night before.

Gao Xiaoli is not very familiar with them. She is also a quiet girl. Generally, she does not take the initiative to speak, but just follows from afar, while carefully helping Zhang Chengling to hold the reins-the little guy holds him in his arms. The newly obtained Great Sword was lying dormant on the horse's back, and the saliva flowed around the horse's neck, so that everyone's hair was wet, making the pony keep shaking his head.

Cao Weining approached Gu Xiang, leaned her head tilted and looked at her face carefully, and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't you sleep well?"

Gu Xiangxi glanced at him, and lowered his head again. He looked like a little daughter-in-law, but scared Cao Weining, thinking she had eaten something, so she reached out to probe her forehead, and said that the person who jumped up and down It's so honest, but don't you get sick?

Gu Xiang leaned back, shook his hands away, and looked back at Zhang Chengling, who was some distance away from them, and said dumbly: "One ... you always feel that the thick is a little silly, usually you ca n’t hold your feet on your feet. Make a fart, what other people say is what, as a person who doesn't seem to have a head, how can it become a big devil who carries everyone into account?

Cao Weining chewed her words several times before she said strangely, "Axiang, are you ... misunderstanding Xiao Zhang?"

For a moment, Gu Xiang said dumbly, "Come in the last name, Cao, and die." When he raised his hand, he would hit him.

Cao Weining said, "Don't, if you die, you won't be a widow? If you are young, you will be widow, how pitiful."

Gu Xiang thought about it, and felt it too. He hadn't taken the two and a half street dowry promised by the owner, and he lost. Glancing at Cao Weining, he put his raised hand back and decided to stop fighting.

She knew that she was not very capable, and she often couldn't understand what the host said, but just followed him ignorantly. In addition to serving him in daily life, she was occasionally boring. She and he ... and they are not all the same. They cannot be regarded as a narrative flower, nor as a confidant.

She is like a child. She has only a little ghost and a little slyness who tend to avoid harm. Although the people she met under Fengyashan are not good things, but with the owner, none of them dare to make her idea. It is extremely rare to keep such a naivety—she doesn't usually speculate on people's intentions. Although she knows what is sinister, she doesn't know what it really looks like.

Lao Meng—the impermanent ghost Lao Meng, in Taihu that year, he was wearing an old peasant-like clothes and was temporarily seized by himself. He dug out a crypt to pull the two wolf men out, and went there because of a word from the owner. She found the butcher's clothes and put it on, and smiled at everyone. She even heard someone talking behind her, saying that he was a dog raised by the owner.

Even the dog has a three-point dog temper, and he has no dog temper.

Did he steal the key? Is he betraying Ghost Valley? Where is the hanged ghost Xue Fang?

At the time when the Zhang family was destroyed, a fake Xue Fang came out. Was it the name of Lao Meng? At that time, did Lao Meng collude with the surname Zhao?

When Cao Weining saw that she was still frowning, she tried to solve her anxiety. "Actually ... I heard Brother Zhou yesterday, and I understood a little."

Gu Xiang blinked with a pair of big apricot-core eyes and looked up at him. When Cao Weining was looked at by her like this, she almost gave birth to a kind of omnipotence, and suddenly felt like a pure man.