I'd rather die than compromise my art and integrity.

  When Yu Sheng Jun was about to bend down and help Feng Die Wu up, Feng Die Wu looked at him with a hint of fear in her eyes, immediately got up, covered her arm, turned around and ran away. She ran three or four meters before turning back to look at Yu Sheng Jun, and this one glance revealed the concerns of a daughter.

  The phoenix butterfly dance has a national beauty, heavenly fragrance, and the phoenix's eyes glance back, in the emperor's eyes, it is carved with a smile that brings out a hundred charms.

  Watching the distant figure, Yu Sheng Jun couldn't help but keep his gaze fixed on her, even though she had long disappeared from his dark eyes.

  Yuzi dust saw the expression of Yu Shengjun, and his mouth involuntarily curled up with a confident arc. His thin lips opened slightly before the arc at the corner of his mouth disappeared. "Imperial brother, what are you looking at?"

  In an instant, the complex emotions in the emperor's eyes were hidden by him, and he said lightly: "Nothing, let's go somewhere else to take a look!"

  "Hmm," Yu Zi Chen lightly responded, and immediately followed behind Yu Sheng Jun's back to continue walking on the road. However, this time, a rarely seen sly smile appeared on his face as he thought to himself: Yu Sheng Jun must have been infatuated by Feng Die's collision and that one glance, which had disturbed his mind. The only things that could disturb Yu Sheng Jun's mind were corrupt officials or women.

  It seems like these two people have something going on!

  He didn't know how long he had run, until he was exhausted and fell into a dead end. He thought Tang Lin wouldn't be able to find him, but just as he was panting heavily with his tongue out, Tang Lin appeared in front of him, her face calm and unruffled, her features still bearing a warm smile that made people feel like they were basking in the spring breeze. "Hello, can I have my wallet back now?"

  The rascal took a closer look and found it was Tang Lin, his face immediately contorted, he obediently handed over the purse, "Female Knight, you're amazing, I give up, take it, I don't have the energy to run anymore!"

  "This is almost enough," the beggar's compromise, gave Tang Lin a bit of a good feeling. She took over the beggar's money bag and flipped through it, only to find that there were just over ten copper coins inside.

  The ruffian regained some strength, stood up, approached Tang Lin, carefully examined her military uniform, her military cap, her boots, and her clean and elegant face with painted eyebrows, and couldn't help but praise her highly. "I say, Miss Heroine, where are you from? Look at what you're wearing, it's so different from the others." Just as he was about to reach out and touch Tang Lin's clothes, his hand was slapped away by Tang Lin.

  Tang Lin glared at him with an angry expression, "Don't get any ideas, back off!"

  "Yes!" A loud and powerful response, just like the one Tang Lin used to make in front of her instructor, then she listened to his words and obediently took a step back, but the admiration on her face never faded. "Hehe, female knight, you look really good, especially in this outfit, it's even more spirited!"

  Tang Lin glared at him, "Less nonsense," and then circled around the uneven ground, her sharp eyes constantly sizing up the terrain.

  Yes, the five senses are handsome and good. The height is just right, the figure is straight, and there is plasticity. The voice has power, except for being a bit hoarse, the face is still very good. Being able to make her chase him for so long, his endurance is not bad, and his running skills are also not bad.

  The thug was stared at by her, making his hair stand on end, and he couldn't help but rub his arms, keeping an eye on Tang Lin. "Heroine, I've already returned your purse, what else do you want?"

  Tang Linbai glared at him, "It's not like I'm going to eat you, what are you afraid of?"

  As it happened, her gaze fell on his neck.

  The rascal immediately crossed his hands, covering his chest, raised an eyebrow and dragged out a long tone, "Huh, what's with that gaze of yours? Why do I feel like I'm your appetizer or something? Let me tell you, I sell my skills not my body, I'd rather die than submit. No matter how high your kung fu is, female knight, you can't force me!"