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However, even if Xiang Pei heard something, he didn't ask much. She just smiled and told the driver to slow down, as if she didn't care even if she understood.

Xin Yi lifted the curtain slightly and looked at the Chang'an City Gate not far away. The city gate is a thousand feet high, and the two vermilion lacquer seal books of "Chang'an" are painted with white eyebrows by heavy snow.

"I'm as you wish. Xin Yi stared at the small shadow on the city gate, revealing a cool smile, "I, Xin Yi, are also as you wish." ”

This sentence is said strangely.

The word "also" is like two "you". As you wish, as you wish.

This is a game in which the yellow finch is in the back, a game in which people are killed without seeing blood, and it is a game in which only the real players can survive to the end.

The mountains and rivers are delicate, rouge is drunk, there are endless differences, and the king does not come out.

And almost at the same time, on the other side, this sentence also came out of Wang Wenyuan's mouth.

"There are endless differences, and the king does not come out. I, Wang Wenyuan, will be the final winner. Power or nobility will be in my pocket. Wang Wenyuan lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the Chang'an City Gate close at hand, and showed a smug smile.

With a creak, the carriage stopped in front of the city gates.

Caught off guard, Wang Wenyuan stabbed forward with a fierce son and almost hit the wall of the carriage.

"What's the matter! Is the slave who drove the carriage blind!" Wang Wenyuan straightened his hair in a bun, raised his eyebrows in anger, and scolded sharply.

"The girl forgives her sins. The gate was crumbling due to heavy snowfall, and the guards closed the gate temporarily, but did not say when it would open. The little girl's frightened voice came from outside the car.

Wang Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, and then the anger rose, and directly turned her two rouges: "What kind of Raush Zi is about to fall on the door stone? On such a snowy day, the guards don't all check every day, why do they suddenly want to close the city now? These reasons are more absurd than the other, from the very beginning of the search for the imperial court criminals, to the door support stone here, anyway, wherever this girl goes, she has to close the city gate!"

The girl was angry...... This, maybe it's a coincidence......" The little maid trembled with fright.

"Coincidentally, one or two doors are just that, have you ever seen a coincidence where the twelve city gates are all alive at the same time?" Wang Wenyuan's anger rose a little more.

Her journey back to the city was also a difficult one. From the first gate closed in the name of searching for important criminals, every gate she went through next could make up a trivial reason to close the city in front of her.

One pass after another, twelve down, no matter how coincidental it is, it is not a coincidence.

The only possibility is that heaven is not as good as people.

"Damn! Could it be that this game is not just me and Xin Yi, there is also a third party involved, is her target me or Xin Yi?" Wang Wenyuan looked down at the clothes and ornaments on his body that were similar to Xin Yi, and his fingertips were tightly clenched in the brocade.

"Anyway, it's out of town. It's dark, and it's always not advisable to stay in the wilderness. Once I return to the city, with my identity as Miss Wang Jiayan, no matter who wants to calculate me, I am afraid that she will not have the courage to do so. ”

Wang Wenyuan thought lowly, her fists were released and clenched, clenched and released, and finally a line of perseverance crossed her eyes, reflecting her eyes that were like electricity in the night.

Now the Wang family is prosperous, and you are the head of the five surnames. Although Chang'an City is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, it is also on the back of the Wang family.

Wang Wenyuan, as Miss Wang Jiayan, no one knows Wang Gui outside the city, but she walks sideways on the streets in the city, no matter who wants to calculate her or pull her into the water, she has to weigh the "Wang" surname on her top first.

Therefore, after a few breaths, Wang Wenyuan resolutely shouted: "Come on! show your identity and forcibly open the city!"

"Follow the girl's order...... But...... is in the capacity of the eldest lady of the Wang family...... Or the identity of Xinyi Huai'an Junjun...... "The little maid began to be happy, but the second half hesitated.

Wang Wenyuan's fingertips clenched in his clothes froze: "...... As the monarch of Huai'an...... In the name of Xinyi......"

Since someone calculates from it, then if this calculation can be planted on Xin Yi for one more point, it will be one point.

As for the future, when she enters the city, whether she is Wang Wenyuan or Xinyi, anyone in the city who is not blind can tell it. At that time, it will be easy to fool the royal family by planting or pretending to be Xin Yi.

It's like kicking off the sludge on the sole of your shoe, and when you kick it, you have to throw it at others desperately, even if it's dirt, it "can't be wasted".

The little maid respectfully accepted the order, but after a while, there was a clear shout from outside the car: "Huai'an Junjun is back to the city! The city gate guard will quickly open the city gate, and Hugh will be rude to the junjun!"

There was no response from outside the car for a while.

The little maid cleared her throat, tried her best to squeeze out the majesty of her tone, and shouted again: "Huai'an Junjun returns to the city!

The sentence came to an abrupt end. Immediately, there was a muffled sound, and the little maid's head rolled in.

Bright red, dripping, like a reddish cut watermelon, rolled directly to Wang Wenyuan's feet.

Wang Wenyuan was stupid for a moment. It was at this moment of panic that the door to the Yellow Spring had been opened.

The sound of breaking the air hissed, the faint sound of snowflakes being cut, the harsh ears of the evening wind being torn apart, and countless feathered arrows shot towards the carriage like silver daggers in the night sky.

"As a foreign woman, the monarch of Huai'an County has a special demeanor and is a model in the boudoir, how can he not return in the middle of the night?

With the arrival of thousands of feather arrows, and Zheng Siying's coquettish shouting towards the guards at the city gate, the sound was like a fatal drum hitting Wang Wenyuan's eardrums.

A life-and-death crisis is under the hood.

As the eldest lady of the fifth surname, Wang Wenyuan has never felt so close to death at this moment.

She had seen the gates of hell, as if she had seen another self lying in a pool of blood, covered with arrows, like a quiver.

The huge fear and horror like a tide quickly annihilated Wang Wenyuan's reason, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she screamed: "Zheng Siying, you slut! Open your eyes and look! This girl is Wang Wenyuan......"

However, no one paid any attention to her words. The feather arrows were no more than five paces away from the carriage, and the coachman's head and the maid's head rolled together like two bowed blood balls.

In an instant, the sharp blade arrived, the silver arrow burst forward, and the killing machine was cold, and it was less than three steps away from the carriage. In the blink of an eye, these arrows pierce through the body.

Wang Wenyuan was frightened.

Her whole body trembled like a sieve, but her teeth clucked like a cold shut, screaming with despair, as if blood was squeezed out of her heart: "Zheng Siying, you are crazy! You slut! You are calculating this girl! I am Wang Wenyuan, I am not Xin Yi! I can't die, I must not die!"

The last half of the sentence was full of tears.

In the last half moment, the light returns, and all the memories go back. Wang Wenyuan suddenly remembered that many people wanted her to die.

There is a difference between the concubines and the concubines, especially in the Wang family, which is one of the five surnames, and it is regarded as Gaogui and strictly observed.

She is a beautiful girl, she sees all the Chang'an flowers in one day, and she is a dog, and even her own father can only be called "adult".

And what Wang Wenyuan has always wanted is to be able to call Wang Jian: Daddy.

Then he would pout on a gentle and generous smile that really belonged to his father, and nodded to her: Wen Yuan has grown taller again.

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