Looking at the pink-clothed woman who fell to the ground in front of him, Jiang Xingye had a look of contempt on his face. He scares people every day and doesn't know how to use new tricks. Even if he is timid, he will not be beaten for the same thing.

Scared twice.

"Gong Xianxian, please get up quickly. It's so cold on the ground and you're not afraid of catching a cold. You don't have cold medicine here. If you catch a cold, I'll kill you."

Staring at the woman on the ground, but not seeing any movement from her, Jiang Xingye curled his lips, well, his acting skills in playing a corpse have improved a lot compared to last time, not bad, but when you meet me, you still have to show your true colors.

Jiang Xingye squatted directly on the ground, stretched out his hand to help the woman up, and nodded when he saw the blood on the corner of the woman's mouth, "Is this chicken blood or duck blood? The effect is not bad, but today's disguise is a bit ugly!"

Jiang Xingye took the woman into his arms and talked to himself, but he didn't see the woman in his arms waking up yet.

"Are you forcing me to use a trick? If you don't wake up, I will kiss you!"

Holding the woman in his arms, Jiang Xingye had a threatening look on his face, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly. As expected, he didn't see the slightest reaction from the woman in his arms. He raised his eyebrows slightly with pride, and lowered his head to kiss the woman's lips.

Go down.

But if you take a closer look, you really feel it's a bit evil. Gong Xianxian actually painted herself so ugly this time, and her mouth doesn't have the urge to be kissed at all. If you take a closer look, it still feels a bit disgusting.

However, knowing that it was Gong Xianxian who deliberately made her look ugly, Jiang Xingye didn't think too much and lowered his head to kiss her. Suddenly, a familiar teasing voice came to his ears.

"Oh, that's good. I've become more courageous, and I dare to hug dead people."

Jiang Xingye turned around and saw that on the deserted street, Gong Xianxian stood prominently above the house, looking down at him.

Jiang Xingzhi felt nervous for a while. He looked at Gong Xianxian who looked like a fairy on the eaves, but he lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms. He pointed at Gong Xianxian and said in surprise, "Where are you? Who is this?"

Gong Xianxian raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Xingye with a funny face, "Who else could it be? He's dead."

Gong Xianxian's words made Jiang Xingzhi shiver. It was as if he had encountered a ghost. He hurriedly threw the dead person out of his arms, staggered back and kept screaming. He was actually holding a dead person just now.

, it was a real dead person, he almost kissed a dead person.

Oh my god, it was so scary, so terrifying. Jiang Xingye felt as if his heart was going to jump out of his chest. He was about to stand up and run away in panic, but suddenly several spears were pressed against his throat.

He hurriedly raised his head and saw several officials holding long guns in the cold light on the street, surrounding Jiang Xingye.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Xingye looked at these officials with some confusion and an innocent look on his face.

"Well, you flower picker, you have killed so many people in a row, and finally we caught him. Let me tie him up and take him back to the Yamen."

After giving the order, before Jiang Xingye could react, the officials had already stepped forward to tie him up.

"Hey, what are you doing? I didn't kill this person. I'm not a flower picker."

Jiang Xingye hurriedly tried to break free, but it was of no use. Everyone there was stronger than him.

"Gong Xianxian, why are you still standing there? Help me quickly!"

In a panic, Jiang Xingye looked up at Gong Xianxian on the eaves, as if seeing a life-saving straw, and shouted for help.

Gong Xianxian jumped up and flew down directly from the eaves. The green gauze clothes looked particularly elegant in the hazy light. Those officials were as painful as Jiang Xingye. They raised their heads and looked up at Gong Xianxian, and for a moment they couldn't even breathe.

I have somewhat forgotten.

"Let him go."

Gong Xianxian flew up to those people, her icy blue eyes were full of indifference, her red lips were slightly opened, and she spoke three simple words, which made the stunned officials instantly regain their senses.

"He is a murderer. How can he be released just because you just said a word?"

A man who looked like an officer leading an army stared at Gong Xianxian, his eyes clearly full of surprise, but he still spoke rationally to rebuttal.

"He didn't kill the person."

Gong Xianxian spoke again indifferently, but it made the officials secretly praise her. It is rare to see such a beautiful lady in a hundred years.

"When I saw him, he was holding the deceased. If he didn't kill the person, then why would he be holding the deceased."

"Hey, who told you that anyone holding a dead person is a murderer? What kind of brains do you have?"

Hearing what the official said, Jiang Xingye got angry for a while. Are these official officials all brainless? Anyone holding a dead person is said to be a murderer. Then those people working in the morgue have become murderers.

"You, a flower-picking thief, were caught red-handed and you still want to make excuses?"

"You are the flower thief. Your whole family is also the flower thief. Are you blind? I am so handsome, so it is possible for me to touch that kind of thing. Don't you make me feel disgusted?"

Jiang Xingye looked at the officials with disdain. He truly felt that these people were doing things without any brains. If they had half the brains of Conan, the world would definitely be peaceful.

After listening to Jiang Xingye's words, the officials looked at Jiang Xingye and then at the deceased, and felt that what he said did make sense, but everyone saw him holding the deceased.

"Who knows if you just like this kind of thing? In case you see too many beautiful ones, you just want to try new flavors."

"I'll give it to your uncle's new flavor, your sister's. If you like the new flavor, I'll give it to you. My taste is not as vulgar as yours."

Jiang Xingye was instantly furious. If he hadn't been in this strange time and space, how could he be so embarrassed and regarded as a murderer? He thought he was an idol superstar, but he didn't expect that a time travel would make him so embarrassed.

The time-travel dramas on TV and in novels are indeed lies.

"It's useless to argue with us here. If you have anything to say, you should go to the court and tell the adults and tie him up."

The officials couldn't defeat Jiang Xingye, so they learned the lesson. They were responsible for arresting people anyway, so they should just arrest them first.

"Who dares to kidnap someone from this palace?"

But when Gong Xingye was about to be tied up by the officials, Gong Xianxian's expression suddenly turned cold. Her ice-blue eyes were filled with flames. She stood in front of the officials and said coldly, making them freeze in place and forget.

the movements of the hands.

"Girl, you'd better stay away from official duties. This man is wearing such weird clothes. He's not a good person at first glance. You're so pretty. It's best to stay away from him to avoid harm."

ps: When I saw the book review section, some relatives were already wishing me a happy birthday. Thank you Ang~ Anya’s birthday is still a few days away. She will be one year older on July 9th, haha~ she fell to the ground when she looked in front of her.

Jiang Xingye had a look of disdain on the pink-clothed woman. He tried to scare people every day and didn't know how to use new tricks. Even if he was timid, he wouldn't be scared twice by the same thing.

"Gong Xianxian, please get up quickly. It's so cold on the ground and you're not afraid of catching a cold. You don't have cold medicine here. If you catch a cold, I'll kill you."

Staring at the woman on the ground, but not seeing any movement from her, Jiang Xingye curled his lips, well, his acting skills in playing a corpse have improved a lot compared to last time, not bad, but when you meet me, you still have to show your true colors.

Jiang Xingye squatted directly on the ground, stretched out his hand to help the woman up, and nodded when he saw the blood on the corner of the woman's mouth, "Is this chicken blood or duck blood? The effect is not bad, but today's disguise is a bit ugly!"

Jiang Xingye took the woman into his arms and talked to himself, but he didn't see the woman in his arms waking up yet.

"Are you forcing me to use a trick? If you don't wake up, I will kiss you!"

Holding the woman in his arms, Jiang Xingye had a threatening look on his face, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly. As expected, he didn't see the slightest reaction from the woman in his arms. He raised his eyebrows slightly with pride, and lowered his head to kiss the woman's lips.

Go down.

But if you take a closer look, you really feel it's a bit evil. Gong Xianxian actually painted herself so ugly this time, and her mouth doesn't have the urge to be kissed at all. If you take a closer look, it still feels a bit disgusting.

However, knowing that it was Gong Xianxian who deliberately made her look ugly, Jiang Xingye didn't think too much and lowered his head to kiss her. Suddenly, a familiar teasing voice came to his ears.

"Oh, that's good. I've become more courageous, and I dare to hug dead people."

Jiang Xingye turned around and saw that on the deserted street, Gong Xianxian stood prominently above the house, looking down at him.

Jiang Xingzhi felt nervous for a while. He looked at Gong Xianxian who looked like a fairy on the eaves, but he lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms. He pointed at Gong Xianxian and said in surprise, "Where are you? Who is this?"

Gong Xianxian raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Xingye with a funny face, "Who else could it be? He's dead."

Gong Xianxian's words made Jiang Xingzhi shiver. It was as if he had encountered a ghost. He hurriedly threw the dead person out of his arms, staggered back and kept screaming. He was actually holding a dead person just now.

, it was a real dead person, he almost kissed a dead person.

Oh my god, it was so scary, so terrifying. Jiang Xingye felt as if his heart was going to jump out of his chest. He was about to stand up and run away in panic, but suddenly several spears were pressed against his throat.

He hurriedly raised his head and saw several officials holding long guns in the cold light on the street, surrounding Jiang Xingye.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Xingye looked at these officials with some confusion and an innocent look on his face.

"Well, you flower picker, you have killed so many people in a row, and finally we caught him. Let me tie him up and take him back to the Yamen."

After giving the order, before Jiang Xingye could react, the officials had already stepped forward to tie him up.

"Hey, what are you doing? I didn't kill this person. I'm not a flower picker."

Jiang Xingye hurriedly tried to break free, but it was of no use. Everyone there was stronger than him.

"Gong Xianxian, why are you still standing there? Help me quickly!"

In a panic, Jiang Xingye looked up at Gong Xianxian on the eaves, as if seeing a life-saving straw, and shouted for help.

Gong Xianxian jumped up and flew down directly from the eaves. The green gauze clothes looked particularly elegant in the hazy light. Those officials were as painful as Jiang Xingye. They raised their heads and looked up at Gong Xianxian, and for a moment they couldn't even breathe.

I have somewhat forgotten.

"Let him go."

Gong Xianxian flew up to those people, her icy blue eyes were full of indifference, her red lips were slightly opened, and she spoke three simple words, which made the stunned officials instantly regain their senses.

"He is a murderer. How can he be released just because you just said a word?"

A man who looked like an officer leading an army stared at Gong Xianxian, his eyes clearly full of surprise, but he still spoke rationally to rebuttal.

"He didn't kill the person."

Gong Xianxian spoke again indifferently, but it made the officials secretly praise her. It is rare to see such a beautiful lady in a hundred years.

"When I saw him, he was holding the deceased. If he didn't kill the person, then why would he be holding the deceased."
To be continued...