Wei Yan, who was staring at Yu Meng's eyes, began to straighten his gaze, nodded stiffly, and slowly agreed: "What Ah Meng said is extremely true. ”

The corners of Yu Meng's mouth were raised high: "Ah Jian can put himself in my shoes, and he really spoils me." He let go of the guard's hand and tapped her twice on the back of her hand: "Do it!"

Wei Jian nodded again, and then according to Yu Meng's words, he pulled Long Yuan, and the sword blade that blew off her hair easily cut a hole in her delicate skin, and blood gushed out instantly, At a glance, it was shocking, and Wei Yan, who had straight eyes, didn't seem to feel pain, didn't even frown, and continued.

"Ahh

Yu Meng, who was standing in front of Wei Jia's right, stared at Wei Jia's clear eyes, his originally smug smile slowly distorted, and he couldn't help but grab Wei Jia's sword hand again: "Don't play me, what Ah Meng is not Ah Meng, hurry up and give me a hand!"

The garrison no longer did what she was told, not even out of the corner of his eye, his gaze over her, his gaze over her, on the arabesque-patterned blanket that clung to the back wall of the carriage and rolled into a roll of arabesques lying there—something was squirming in the blanket.

After a while, the girl in only the white middle coat broke free, her beautiful big eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Wei Jian nervously with her neck bent, and saw that Wei Jia was still standing upright, and while breathing a sigh of relief, she shook her head with difficulty: "Ah Jia, don't-what that woman said is all about you!"

Wei Jian frowned slightly: "Huh?"

The little tears were connected into pieces, overflowing, and sliding down the beautiful contours of the face: "Ah Jia, it is a very lucky thing for me to meet you, really, I am very happy now!"

Seeing the girl's tears, the wrinkles between Wei Ji's eyebrows deepened: "Are you okay?"

The girl smiled with tears in her eyes: "I'm fine to see that you're okay." Pulling the corners of his mouth, probably wanting to smile brighter, to prove the statement of "I am very good", but the tears came menacingly, overshadowing the smile: "This marriage was originally my obsession, what kind of illusion is exposed, I will be ridiculed by the world, ha-even if everyone in the world knows that I am married to a woman, what can they do, their own lives may not be satisfactory, what qualifications do they have to laugh at others?"

"Actually, think about it, how can people who live a happy life have time to pay attention to my jokes, and those who are not as happy as me are not so much laughing at me as jealous of me!"

"Take a step back, what does it have to do with me if they laugh or not? Life is my own business, as long as I am comfortable in my heart, I can't do it? Even if I marry a man according to the requirements of the world, I may not be happier than I am now, right?"

"So Ah Yan, don't listen to that demon girl's nonsense, I'm still waiting for you to take me to travel north and south of the river and see the beautiful scenery of the world, you must not have anything, otherwise I will hate you for the rest of my life!"

Because I'm too nervous, I want to say where to say it, and the words I say are not logical and incoherent, but the degree of care is profound and distinct, this girl who can't help herself crying is the real Yu Meng.

The suspicion between Wei Ji's eyebrows turned into worry, watching Yu Meng struggle and desperately persuade himself, Wei Jia felt that his eye circles were moistened, and called softly: "Ah Meng." Putting down Long Yuan, who was on the side of her neck, she felt the pain at this time, and gasped, but she didn't have time to care about the wound, because there were more important things waiting for her.

Carrying a sword, he wanted to rush over to rescue Yu Meng's guard, but he didn't expect to be the fake Yu Meng just now, and the "weak woman" who turned back into Zhuji raised her hand and pushed it, and stumbled twice under her feet, and almost fell off the ink car, but fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, pointed the tip of the Longyuan sword down, and inserted it at the bottom of the carriage, so that she stabilized her figure, and her heart was shocked, but her face was silent, and she squinted slightly and looked up at Zhuji: "You drugged me." ”

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an objective statement of the facts, many seemingly strange things tonight are actually copied from the situation that occurred on the night of her death in her previous life, which can make the arrogant Zhuji pretend to be Wei Min, a prisoner, and how can such a vital link as drugging her be missing?

No wonder the first smell of the fragrance will feel familiar, that is in the previous life Sima Run for her physical condition, specially invited a master to concoct it for her, she once made herself affectionate those spices as Sima Run's favor for her, regarded them as treasures, treasures, but it turned out that those were just Sima Run's plans to take her life, prepared in advance.

Later, Wei Min, who consciously turned over the salted fish, in order to show off her pride, also specially took out a sachet full of spices and explained to her, this time she couldn't remember for a while, because the taste was diluted by other spices, and how could she have expected that the enemy in her previous life would hack her on her "big day", what did the scum surnamed Sima want?

Wei Jian secretly clenched the hilt of his sword, trying to lift Long Yuan, but he couldn't succeed in trying, and then he was shocked to find that he didn't even have the slightest physical strength he had before.

Seeing Wei Ji's state at the moment, Zhu Ji giggled, swayed to Wei Ji's side, raised his pointed onion fingers, patted Wei Yan's cheek lightly, and sneered: "Yo! put on a fake face, put on a man's clothes, and think that he is really a man? I still want to learn from others what to pity and cherish jade, haha, I really laugh to death!" The hand moved down, came to the side of Wei Yan's injured neck, stained with the blood of one hand, and slowly moved up, and painted her face with Wei Yan's blood: "Seeing that you are also a poor person, I will give you an understanding." ”

Wei Ji ignored Zhuji's fingers that wandered on her face like a snake letter, she took a deep breath and silently felt it, this drug was more domineering than the kind she had encountered in her previous life, it should be an enhanced version, now she, let alone save Yu Meng, even she has completely reduced herself to the fish on the knife, it is already very reluctant to hold on not to fall, and she really doesn't have the energy to interrupt Zhuji's cynicism, anyway, she has long been used to the behavior of Zhuji dog not being able to spit out ivory in her mouth, she likes to chew the root of her tongue, just let her go.

Zhu Ji said smugly: "Actually, you think, if a family like the Yu family does not have the cooperation of insiders, how can I sit here without the help of a weak woman like me?"

I have to admit that there is still some truth in Zhuji's words, and Wei Ji raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Zhu Ji was very satisfied with Wei Ji's "cooperation", and continued with a smile: "Actually, it is very simple to get Yu Ameng out of that blanket, as long as you nod, I will immediately release her." ”

Although she had some doubts about Zhuji's purpose, as long as she could save the innocent Yu Meng, Wei Jian was still willing to nod, so she obeyed her heart and nodded her head with difficulty.

Zhu Ji saw the guard's movements, and giggled twice: "It's so stupid and cute!" After saying that, he turned around, and really did what he said to help Yu Meng untie his bonds.

As soon as he was free, Yu Meng staggered to the front of the guard, raised his trembling hands and wanted to touch the guard, but his face was timid, and the tears were like a torrent of opening the floodgates, becoming more and more turbulent, and the tears bent down blurred, gritted his teeth and tore off a large piece of white cotton cloth from his middle coat, blocking the wound that he didn't have time to deal with: "Ah Yan, what should I do, what can I do?"

Zhuji, who was standing next to him with a playful expression, sneered and laughed, twisted her waist, stood behind Yu Meng, gently put her hands on Yu Meng's shoulders, and said affectionately: "Ah Meng, it's okay to perform here, let's start doing serious things!"

Yu Meng twisted her shoulders and wanted to shake off Zhuji, but she couldn't, she turned her head to look at Zhuji with teary eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhuji giggled: "Oh, pretending to be like it, in fact, you don't have to be afraid of her now, now she is really powerless, killing her is as easy as crushing an ant." While speaking, he moved his feet and walked around to the right rear of Yu Meng, his hands still on Yu Meng's shoulders, but he stretched his neck and put his face close to Yu Meng's face: "Didn't you say it, as long as Wei Jian died, as you wished, let you become the princess of Langya." ”

After listening to Zhuji's words, Yu Meng's first reaction was to look at Wei Ji's expression: "Ah Jia, I ...... it"

Wei Jian looked distressed: "Ha, in vain I am worried about your safety, I didn't expect that your Yu clan Ah Meng can't resist the temptation of glory and wealth, in the end you are in the same stream with them, think about it, after all, you are also a member of the Yu family, what more can I ask for, even if I am blind and mistaken of you, get out, hurry up and get out of me, don't stand in front of me and pollute my eyes!"

Yu Meng, who was in tears, shook his head again and again: "Ah Yan, don't be like this." ”

Wei Jian said sharply: "Get out-"

Zhuji laughed and trembled: "Look at her face-turning and ruthless ghost look, what are you hesitating about!" stepped forward, snatched the Longyuan sword from Wei Yan's hand, and forced it into Yu Meng's hand: "Take it, just use this rare thing that Wang Shiyi Lang gave her to send her on the road, after all, it is the Longyuan sword, and it can be regarded as lifting her!"

Yu Meng didn't hold the hilt of the sword at first, but Zhu Ji grabbed her hand and forced her to submit.

Staring at Wei Ji's gaze of blind refusal, Yu Meng finally clenched the hilt of his sword, and Zhu Ji let go of his hand with satisfaction.

"Ah Ji, I'm sorry, I'm still losing you after all!" After that, in Zhuji's satisfied smiling eyes and Wei Ji's stunned gaze, Yu Meng raised his sword and fell. 166 Reading Network