Nian Xiaoqiao nodded and asked, "So who else can help me?"

Pei Kan sneered: "Do you still want someone to help you? Do you think my surname is Feng?"

Nian Xiaoqiao nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Nian Xiaoqiao sighed softly, rolled up her sleeves and started working. To a certain extent, the death of these people also has something to do with her, so just treat it as a blessing.

But even though Nian Xiaoqiao is a god descending to earth, it would be a dream to deal with the corpses everywhere, let alone she is just a little salted fish?

Pei Kan wanted to make Nian Xiaoqiao afraid, frightened, surrender, and beg for mercy, but Nian Xiaoqiao wanted a reason to delay time. She always believed that Lord Qianzhang would come to her.

No one gave in between the two, and the atmosphere became more and more serious.

Time passed by minute by minute, and fresh snow began to fall in the mountains and fields, but Nian Xiaoqiao still lowered her head and fucked her own. Not to mention the soft words of begging for mercy, she didn't even give Pei Kan a look.

Pei Kan's face gradually became cold, and his air pressure became low and impatient. When the night fell, the cold dew was biting and gloomy. He finally sneered and turned around and left, leaving Nian Xiaoqiao and the dead bodies all over the mountains.

Pei Kan muttered: "Damn girl, I scare you to death."

Nian Xiaoqiao is not afraid. After all, she has experienced countless hardships and baptisms. The floods and plagues in Suizhou back then, and the endless corpse has already shocked her heart. The crying of the people losing their relatives seems to be able to hear it even if they close their eyes now.

Like crying like complaining, like sorrow like resentment...

Nian Xiaoqiao initially had a nightmare for a month, but later after being beaten by facts again and again, Nian Xiaoqiao realized that dead people were not scary, but some living people who were ill-hearted.

Nian Xiaoqiao found a long knife and "huh" digging the soil pit that had been hard for the middle of the night, even though she wrinkled her palms with gloves, she didn't hum.

Before she was buried, she sorted out the corpse's clothes and remains, and then she dragged them into the pit to bury them, and chanted the scriptures of salvation softly.

One by one, with a calm and compassionate expression.

The guards in the distance looked at Nian Xiaoqiao's back, and felt touched, sour and astringent. They all cast complicated gazes at Pei Kan.

Pei Kan seemed to have a fire in his heart, making him restless and roared, "What do you think? She doesn't want to plead and give in, what do you have to do with me?"

Pei Que said respectfully: "I didn't see anything. I'm just thinking about it. If the little girl keeps busy like this, she will be exhausted here."

Pei Ying smiled and said, "It's okay for us, but it's still more than 20 days away from here to Jin State. I'm afraid that you'll have to eat some half-baked things, Prince."

Pei Que sighed: "The prince's stomach is so expensive, I'm afraid he will suffer."

Pei Ying nodded: "Yes, yes..."

Pei Kan looked at everyone coldly, making them creepy and their scalp numb. Just as Pei Que was thinking whether he should kneel down and beg for mercy, Pei Kan said: "Since that's the case, why don't you go to help? I want to cause me..." Pei Kan was about to say "diarrhea", but when she thought of the painful experience, her face turned dark.

hateful!

Now he is punishing this stinky girl, and he is not punishing her.

But this stinky girl was relaxed, but she asked him to make herself angry.
Chapter completed!