Wang Wenyuan did not suspect that Xin Yi deliberately missed the words.

Because she said with a beginning and an end, and she turned things upside down, others would only hear it more confused. Only Wang Wenyuan, who has long known that "his friend refers to Zheng Siying" and "he participated in closing the city gate that day", can hear it clearly.

Xin Yi and Zheng Siying have a private affair between men and women.

And most of the handsome people are Pan Lang in white, Jiang Li.

Zheng Siying borrowed soldiers from the Wang family and closed the gate of Chang'an, wanting to kill Xin Yi by the hands of the Wang family.

The reasoning is like a torch, tightly sealed, and the truth after the past grievances is suddenly unraveled, and the reasons and plots are all displayed in the daylight.

Wang Wenyuan had to take a few deep breaths before he suppressed the fiery excitement in his heart. She condescended to receive the New Year's gift, because she got something more profitable: Zheng Siying's handle.

However, in a few breaths, Wang Wenyuan was more careful, and she hurriedly looked at Xin Yi's reaction carefully, beware of what she noticed, but fortunately, the latter only cared about her own anger, and her superfluous eyes did not face her.

The pride between Wang Wenyuan's eyebrows became more and more scorching, and the anger in the depths of her pupils burned into a fire: "Since Daddy has let go, the Wang family and the Xin family have reconciled, although this year's gift is shabby, but this girl is not easy to refuse." The gift has been delivered, and this girl will not stay with the monarch. Come, send off. ”

Wang Wenyuan decisively ordered the eviction of customers. She was afraid that Xin Yi would talk for a while longer, and she would notice that something was missing, which would ruin her revenge.

"That's fine. Look, it's going to be snowing heavily. Congratulations to Miss Wang on her New Year's Day. Leave. Xin Yi also got up without any objection, smiled and greeted, turned around and walked out of the house.

There is nothing out of the ordinary.

Even the Wang family shadow guard, who monitored her all the way back to Xin Mansion, also reported that Huai'an Junjun did not have the slightest suspicion.

The smile that Wang Wenyuan pretended to have completely dissipated from his face and turned into a piece of resentment. and Fang Cai's rouge delicate eyebrows and eyes, it is completely the difference between a beautiful woman and a ghost.

"Good. Zheng Siying, you really want to climb on the head of this girl. You still have the surname Zheng, but you just rely on Wang Jian's weight, do you think you are walking sideways in the Wang family?" Wang Wenyuan sat alone in the room, squeezing out a sneering sneer from his throat, "What if you are a concubine." I'm just like you. No matter what the bloodline is, I am still the eldest lady of the Wang family. ”

Wang Wenyuan's ears kept recalling that night, Zheng Siying's whisper: A step-dog, a daughter-in-law, Wang Jian should be able to distinguish who is useful and who is useless.

She also kept reminding her of the day when Wang Jian slapped her in public in Furong Garden: she knelt in front of her father to avenge her grievances, and her cheeks were swollen like a dog.

The resentment on Wang Wenyuan's face almost condensed into substance, like a decision to gamble on this life, and bloomed the brightest fireworks.

"I am Wang Jian's only arm...... I'm my father's only pride......"

This sentence is said strangely.

Wang Wenyuan is Wang Jian's biological daughter. was divided into two people by these words, one is "Wang Jian" and the other is "Daddy".

Perhaps in Wang Wenyuan's eyes, these two people have never been one, and even faintly enemies. She and "Wang Jian" use each other's calculations, but they only want "Daddy's" warm smile and palm.

There are many crazy people in the chess game, and whoever understands the taste is crazy about the cold and warm.

And the scene of Xin Yi stepping out of the palace fell into Zheng Siying's eyes, but it caused some waves.

Like a stone falling into the middle of a lake, a thousand waves of stones, the thousands of speculations in Zheng Siying's mind are instantly connected into a causal line.

"What did Xin Yi and Wang Wenyuan reach? Could it be that the two of them want to join forces against me?" Zheng Siying's fingertips resting on the teacup froze, and a chill rose between her eyebrows.

She sat in the private room of the restaurant facing the street, with a small red clay stove and green ants brewing wine, and a henchman standing next to her, secretly accompanied by heavy shadow guards.

There were just the two of them, and from the window with beaded curtains, the wind and grass in the palace were clear. The two seemed to have stayed for a long time, and made a special trip to monitor Xin Yi's "New Year's greetings".

After all, Xin Yi is the monarch of Huai'an County, and he has just reconciled with the Wang family, so it is strange that he does not give gifts in the New Year. The little maid glanced at the palace and smiled absently.

"This principle is feasible for others, but it doesn't make sense anywhere for Xin Yi. Zheng Siying squeezed out a sneer from her nose, "Do you think she Xin Yi is a wagging tail dog with a hot face when she is too rich and noble?" Don't talk about etiquette, people who can even make trouble in the Lu family's marriage at the beginning have never played chess according to etiquette. ”

The little maid was stunned for a moment, and scratched her sideburns: "So the girl thinks that Xin Yi came to visit in person, and under the guise of the New Year, what deal did she reach with Wang Wenyuan?"

Zheng Siying nodded and looked at the palace outside the window. Xin Yi was not in a hurry to leave, but was at the gate, laughing with the maid of the Wang family who saw off the guests, a style of Xin Wangshi's deep friendship.

Zheng Siying's sneer became more and more cold to the bone: "The more it is like this, the more fake it is, and the reconciliation between the Wang family and the Xin Mansion is a ghost believe." It's just an expedient measure on both sides, and Wang Jian and Xin Yi just retreat as advance. And to make Xin Yi let go of this mustard and join forces with Wang Wenyuan, a fool, I am afraid that it will be aimed at someone who she can't do herself. ”

"Xin Yi can't do it himself?" The little maid thought of Zheng Siying's words at the beginning, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, "Does the girl think that this person is the girl herself?"

"Xin Yi and I are destined to be opponents. I can't erase her easily, and she can't eradicate me easily. I was a little lucky and excited to meet my opponents. Zheng Siying's pupils suddenly became hot, and there seemed to be a flame in the depths, and the sound of rubbing rushed up, "After the incident of releasing arrows at the city gate that night, Wang Wenyuan has long hated me, and it is not surprising that he agreed to join forces with Xin Yi." ”

"What does the girl think this trade will be?" The little girl's surprise turned into curiosity, and her questioning was like watching a play.

She was really curious if the girl in front of her was hooked by the chess fairy.

It's obvious that his own life is threatened, but he can show this eagerness. It's like practicing chess in an ordinary boudoir, and when I see an unsolvable chess game, there are two words left between my eyebrows.

Outcome.

Practice chess to win. The world has to win. Love chess is even more to win.

Zheng Siying didn't care about the distraction of the little maid, just stretched out two jade fingers and poured hot tea for herself again: "Xin Yi took the handle he held in exchange for Wang Wenyuan's Wang family's help." One has a sword, the other has power, and it's a somewhat clever deal. ”

The hot tea was thick, the white gas was wisps, and the snow that floated in the air melted in an instant, and the water droplets dripped onto the silver-clad wooden window lintel, with a strange slight sound.

Zheng Siying's smile was also strange: "More likely, it's not a deal at all." But Wang Wenyuan was confused, and he became Xin Yi's murder knife. But it doesn't matter, because there is only one possibility for the winner: it is me Zheng Siying. ”

"The slave and maid are brave, and one more word: how can the girl be sure that Xin Yi and Wang Wenyuan must have joined forces?"