The emperor passed away and the whole country was mourning. Everyone was holding a sad face, afraid of showing a trace of smile.

Looking around, the restaurants were closed, the inns were closed, and even the restaurants were closed.

Tang Jiaren gathered her messy long hair and felt a newly emerging bud from her hair.

This time, it is no longer a deliberate method of rest.

Diao Diao's words were finally confirmed.

The sacred fruit of Molossus began to grow outward due to insufficient nutrients in her body.

Tang Jiaren felt that this was greed.

The sacred fruit of Molian is merged with her, just like a man and a woman, sharing life and death with each other, and never leaving her is the reason. However, when she is not so satisfied with him, he actually thinks that a red apricot will come out of the wall, which is really unbearable.

It is said that the Molian Holy Fruit is a treasure fruit that saves the suffering, but now it seems that it is just a name.

How good is the scenery outside? There are only rotten corpses of small insects under the ground outside. Not only do they have to rely on God to give them a few scoops of rain, but occasionally they have to endure someone's pain and pain. It's disgusting to think about it, but the Molian Holy Fruit is a heartless thing and insists on looking at it!

After her heart was terrified, Tang Jiaren quickly calmed down. This is the best thing for those who have experienced strong winds and waves. She easily looked down on life and death and was also easy to calm down. She stretched out her hand, pulled out the branches that had emerged from her scalp, opened her mouth, threw them into her mouth, chewed them a few mouthfuls to swallow. The free and easy feeling made people feel a little creepy.

Tang Jiaren sucked her sore nose, tied her loose dress, rubbed her face without eyebrows and was sallow yellow, stretched out her trembling slender arms, patted her silver dealer, then took out the silver notes, argued with others for a while, and finally... she was driven out.

Tang Jiaren rubbed her empty stomach, sat on the stone by the roadside, looked up at the white cloth strip hanging in the winery opposite, and suddenly smiled.

The emperor's death is pretty good.

That old thing is nothing, and it is simply delusional to peek at her flesh and blood!

In order to express her happiness, Tang Jiaren decided to sneak into the opposite restaurant and drink a few drinks. Of course, it would be great if she could find some food.

When the emperor died, there was no shop to open the door, and she was almost starved to death, the walking ginseng.

Just as Tang Jiaren grinned and raised her butt to prepare for action, she was seen by a team of passing yamen runners. The leader shouted: "Bold! How dare you laugh during the national mourning! Get caught!"

After Tang Jiaren cursed in her heart, she ran away.

Twelve yamen runners chased after them.

Tang Jiaren was so angry that she finally threw away the yamen runners, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, her lips couldn't help but smile.

Another team of patrolling yamen came over and saw Tang Jiaren at first sight, shouting: "Bold! How dare you laugh during the national mourning period?!"

So, he chased and beat him up again.

Tang Jiaren escaped far away and threw a shoe, but it did not affect her mood at all.

She pulled a few handfuls of grass and weaved a particularly ugly shoe, put it on her feet randomly. She walked away and felt uncomfortable, but she still grinned.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the sunshine, stretched out her hand, and tried to grab it. Although she didn't catch anything, she seemed to have caught something. She threw the sunshine into her mouth, swallowed it in a pretentious manner, and then shook her body and continued to move forward.

She planned to go back to Tangmen. Although it was destroyed, it was the place where she was born and grew up. I think Xiuxiu was also attached to it. She built a thatched hut there and waited for him.

Tang Jiaren felt that the sun was a little too hot, so she woven a straw hat for herself. The straw hat was very green, and two small flowers were interspersed in it. It trembled gently as she walked, attracting a white *** to spread its wings and chased it. It was a unique field scenery, and it was full of joy and happiness.

She slept in the open all the way, drank some stream water when she was thirsty, caught two pheasants when she was hungry, or went down the river to make two small fish. Occasionally she sneaked into other people's houses and stole two steamed buns.

As I walked, I suddenly found that the wine shop, inn and restaurant were open. After asking, I found out that Duanmuli was about to ascend the throne to the emperor!

Who is Duanmu Oak? A miraculous doctor!

Who is the miracle doctor? Gong Yang is so divine!

Tang Jiaren suddenly realized that Diao Diao was going to be the emperor.

She stole a pot of wine and a roast duck. She sat by the river, soaking her feet while biting the roast duck. She occasionally looked into the direction of Dijing, shook her head and smiled, leaned back, lay on the round stone, and poured a large mouthful of spirits.

Everyone has their own fate. She sprouts here, he ascended the throne there, and there are a few people who can't find him, he is seriously injured, he is uncertain about life and death, he is lost... He is he... Get out of here!

Tang Jiaren didn't think about anyone, she just muttered a few words in her heart, which was pure boredom.

She has sprouted, so she still has the mood to care about what others are doing.

She had to hurry back to Tangmen before it turned into a tree, stand still, and take root for thousands of miles.

It is best to see the Fuji. The two of them are tired of it for a while. If they can’t see Fuji, she will grow into a towering tree, leaving it to him under the bone-burying tree. In short, she is going to be with him!

Tang Jiaren ate and drank happily, feeling energetic, so she shook the water droplets on her feet and put on a newly made pair of straw sandals. She stood up, closed her messy long hair, and touched a tender bud. Tang Jiaren sighed heavily and said, "I just soaked my feet, why are you growing anxiously? It's really bright when there is sunshine, and water will flood." She pulled off the tender buds, bared her teeth in pain, and then threw them into her mouth, chewing and swallowing them hard, threatening fiercely, "I dare to emerge again, pull out all of you and eat them completely!"

She bent down, picked up a long stick, and helped her continue moving forward. I don’t know if she was walking too much recently or if the Moloss Holy Fruit in her body was working hard to grow and wanted to break her skin and flesh, but she always felt uncomfortable in each joint.

On the only way to the mountains, there is a lively county town.

After walking into the county town, Tang Jiaren found that the atmosphere around her became very bad. She looked nothing unusual, but it was still lively, but in the fun, there was a sense of tension between people and people observing each other.

Tang Jiaren's arrival attracted the attention of many people, but after looking at her for a few glances, she silently turned her head away.

Well, what does this mean?

Tang Jiaren wandered around the market, and the more she looked, the more she felt strange, so she simply found a cool place, sat down and took a break.

At this moment, Tang Jiaren's blood-dyeed dress had long turned into wrinkled rags, the hem of the skirt was worn very much, and there were several holes left by swords on the skirt. In short, she was extremely embarrassed. Her long black hair was wrapped around her head in a mess, and a wilted straw hat was also buckled on it. A face, two hands, and a neck were like a beggar who was begging for food, losing her original color. The so-called unkempt and dirty face were no longer enough to describe Tang Jiaren.

But who knows that she did it deliberately?
Chapter completed!