"I can't die! Whoever dares to let me die, I'm the most ghostly will pull you into the water! Zheng Siying, you slut! If I survive, I will settle accounts with you if I fight for this life!"

Wang Wenyuan screamed sharply, and his pupils almost cracked, which was the emphasis of blood rolling in his throat, which made people feel terrible when he heard it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zheng Siying on the city gate was just stunned for a moment, and then regained a faint smile: "It turned out to be a fake ...... That's it, the arrow is out of its sheath, and it can't be recovered...... A step-sister, with the fact that I am now valued by Wang Jian, it is not a big problem to kill her...... went back to bear the guilt, and it was over...... After all, a step-by-step dog, a concubine, Wang Jian should be able to distinguish who is useful and who is useless......"

This sentence clearly fell into Wang Wenyuan's ears.

Her pupils contracted violently.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of arrows reached the wall of the carriage, and it was about to pierce the wall of the brocade and the internal organs of the people inside.

- Suddenly, a coquettish voice came.

"Stop! Miss Zheng will leave people under the arrow!"

Immediately, a figure flashed, jumped through the air, and pushed Wang Wenyuan's carriage violently, and the carriage staggered suddenly, staggering to the side.

There was a muffled thud, the carriage overturned, and there was a scream in the car.

The feathered arrows grazed the carriage and plunged into the snow in the night.

But in the blink of an eye, the life-and-death crisis was solved, the feather arrow pierced the air, and the carriage escaped the robbery.

There was a moment of dead silence in the field. Zheng Siying's face changed a few times, and there was a sound of relief in the carriage, only the figure returned to the side, bowed his head and hugged his fists: "Girl, the little one is done." ”

Only then did everyone notice that what was intervening in the middle of the road was also a carriage, exactly the same as Wang Wenyuan's carriage.

The figure was a strong man, shirtless and soap-coated, like a servant driving a carriage, covered in hot white smoke, and the horses were all happy when they saw him.

He saluted into the car, and immediately the curtain opened, and a woman walked out with the help of the maid and came to the field with a beautiful appearance.

Zhaojun hat, no umbrella, heavy snow fell on her shoulders in an instant. In addition to Shui Xiu'er's appearance, the clothes and accessories are exactly the same as Wang Wenyuan.

She took off her Zhaojun hat and let everyone see their faces clearly, and said with a smile unhurriedly: "Miss Zheng, let's not talk about how you recognized Miss Wang as me, it almost caused a murder." That's what you said about archery: If you don't return in the middle of the night, pretend to be a capital crime, can the county gentleman ask you for advice?"

"Xin Yi?" Zheng Siying's eyes flashed with a ray of fine light, and quickly turned into a light smile without any abnormality, "It turns out that this is the real Huai'an Junjun." Because of the similar clothes and accessories, the sky was already dark, and the girl recognized the wrong person, so she apologized to the eldest girl Wang. ”

Zheng Siying walked down the city gate, came to the two carriages, and blessed Wang Wenyuan, but this blessing was also extremely perfunctory, but he owed his body, and he didn't even bend his knees.

Wang Wenyuan had already climbed out of the carriage.

From the carriage overturned, the dignified Miss Wang, like a dog, climbed out with her hands and feet in full view.

And when she stood still, everyone saw her dress, and the snickering became louder and louder.

The clothes were disheveled, the hair was loose, a few strands of green silk hung down, adding to the embarrassment, the whole body was covered with dirt and mud, the exposed skin was bruised with blood marks, the face was like gold paper, and the eyes were red.

If Wang Wenyuan's crawling posture is like a dog, his appearance at the moment is not even as good as a dog.

Wang Wenyuan's release of Buddha became a joke for everyone, and the beggars in the corner laughed dumbly, and the wisps of laughter hit her eardrums, stabbing her crazy, and hurting her heart.

So Wang Wenyuan's shame and anger turned into vicious resentment, and all of them were thrown on Zheng Siying's head: "Zheng Siying, you slut! You want to kill me! You calculate me! Hello, you are so ruthless!"

Regardless of whether there were others in the field, even if the guards of the Wang family were still present, Wang Wenyuan rushed up to grab Zheng Siying's clothes, looking like a madman.

"Miss Wang's anger, protect Miss Zheng!" Several people came up to stop at the same time, and the scene was in a mess.

Zheng Siying, under the protection of the guards, quickly avoided the side, she unhurriedly flicked off the mud marks on her clothes, which were dyed by Wang Wenyuan, and looked at the latter's gaze with contempt like a dog.

Wang Wenyuan's pupils were stinged again and went crazy.

"Zheng Siying, what do you mean! I heard it, I heard it all! You are now turning your back on the Zheng family and taking refuge in the Wang family, are you out of the picture! You look down on me, the successor Miss Wang, do you want to replace her!"

Wang Wenyuan cursed incoherently, even if her hands and feet were restrained by the guards, she still fluttered and wanted to scuffle Zheng Siying, and the scattered green silk brushed her dirty little face, like a splattering monkey.

The laughter around her couldn't be suppressed any longer, and it didn't matter if she was surnamed Wang or something else, it directly turned into laughter.

"Miss Wang, let's calm down first. Zheng Siying said lightly, ignoring Wang Wenyuan's eyes, but set her eyes on Xin Yi, "The Wang family has such a rude eldest lady, which makes Huai'an Junjun smile." ”

Xin Yi also withdrew his gaze from Wang Wenyuan, and said with a smile: "Miss Zheng still has the surname Zheng, but she is a member of the Wang family in her words. If it is really after the Chang'an City Gate, you will become Wang Siying. ”

The sarcastic words of the woman "turning her back on the family and recognizing the thief as her father" only got Zheng Siying's indifferent smile: "These are Siying's own affairs, so I don't have to worry about Junjun." Fang Cai Junjun said that the reason for archery was to ask for advice, and he also asked Junjun to give advice. ”

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, and a cold air rose between his eyebrows, but his words became softer and softer: "If the foreign woman does not return in the middle of the night, she will be fake, and she will be shot to death with arrows, and she will be killed by righteous etiquette." If it weren't for Miss Zheng who misidentified Wang Wenyuan, I am afraid that it would be me who has become an arrow sieve now. ”

"The Junjun originally asked me to come. Zheng Siying covered her lips and smiled, "Grateful for loyalty, An Pingyu." This is the title given by the emperor to the county king. Thinking of this, this girl thought that the county gentleman should be a model in the boudoir, and would never go back in the middle of the night and gossip. Only then did I feel that outsiders were fakes. ”

Zheng Siying's rhetoric was right, and she couldn't find any mistakes, but instead put Xin Yi into a dead end.

If you deny that Zheng Siying's arrow is wrong, it is to admit that she did not return in the middle of the night, which is against women's morality.

If you admit that Zheng Siying's arrow is right, it is to slap yourself in the face.

A top program is often deducted from righteousness, which can be described as a dilemma, and it is a dead end before and after.

However, Xin Yi only smiled lightly, obviously anticipating Zheng Siying's excuse: "If you talk about the virtue of the girl in the boudoir, it is absolutely right that the gentleman of this county is the first to send the arrow to Miss Zheng." But if you talk about a great courtesy, you are afraid that you will have to take a step back from any virtue or discipline. ”

"What do you mean by this?" Although Zheng Siying was still smiling, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Today, the king of this county paid homage to the king of Jin, on the way back to the city, the snow flew like a curtain, suddenly saw the sky, appeared the shadow of the Buddha of the Bodhisattva, and the Buddha was brilliant, so that people had to believe, this is not a phantom mirage, but the Buddha appeared. Xin Yi took a look at the scene one by one.

From her tongue gave birth to a lotus, her voice was full of emotion, it was an ethereal thing, and she said that it was twelve points true, and many good men and women among the people heard the sound and knelt down to worship the Buddha in front of the sky.

Zheng Siying's smile was a little stiff: "What does Huai'an Junjun want to say?"