Wen Xi was still standing, the wind of the prairie was endless, and she sighed softly, everyone was fighting for what they wanted, and they all thought that it was what they deserved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rituo wants his father's power, doing similar things to Luo Cheng, this is Princess Yanshan's territory, he needs to cultivate his own power, but unfortunately he looked away, Wen Xi is not a person who can be driven by others, she doesn't want to, she is not happy, she is not interested, and ...... She's tired of it.

She didn't plan to be here for a long time, and she would leave after recovering from her internal injuries, and the brothers of the small people's family were still arguing about pots and pans, not to mention these people who thought they had the world.

No one can really own the world, no one ......

In the evening, she returned to one of the lodgings that had been arranged for her by the Prince, not far from the great prince's tent, occupied by the faithful men of the Titan tent, small but comfortably furnished, and a young maiden attending to her living.

When Wincy entered the tent, several high-hanging butter lamps shone brightly on her face, and the maid seemed to be startled when she saw Winsy's face, and quickly lowered her head.

Wen Xi knew that she was now looking hateful, and she was really a little embarrassed that she was in the same room with her, so she waved her hand and said, "I don't need anything, you can go out." ”

The maid fled from the tent in a panic, Wen Xi threw away the felt draped on her body, walked to the dressing table, saw the unfamiliar face in the mirror through the dim bronze mirror, sighed, I don't know if Brother July will dislike it when he sees it? He used to praise himself for being good-looking, but now he is not good-looking, does he disgust him?

Wincy had a faint ache in her heart that she didn't even notice herself, she rarely thought about it, she kept avoiding the question.

She thinks she doesn't care, compared to this small loss, she has gained enough, her current skills are almost different from two years ago, two years ago, the person she asked for was a terrible person in the rivers and lakes that everyone heard about, even mentioning his name was a taboo in the Central Plains rivers and lakes, Wen Xi had seen him once with Xu Changling, who was still Wen Yan, and she would never have thought that she would become the same person as him when she was young.

But that's good, he gave her what she wanted, and then, she exchanged what he wanted, and they each took what they wanted, and Wincy liked this simple and neat deal, no affection, no sadness.

Even though it was already May, the night on the prairie was still very cold, and the stove was burning with charcoals, the faint light of the fire, and the occasional beeping sound.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter outside the tent broke the silence.

Wen Xi got up, walked to the curtain, opened the curtain with a short sword and looked out, outside the big tent of Rituo, there seemed to be four or five girls in costumes, and then, a woman with a horse whip rushed out of Rituo's tent, and threw the whip at the girls without saying a word, and suddenly, the original laughter turned into a panicked shout.

Later, Rituo also came out of the tent, and seemed to be helpless to pull the beating woman, and the woman was angry, and then cried again: "The eldest prince saw that those bewitching women were more pleased than me, so he brought them back, didn't he?" ”

Rituo hurriedly persuaded: "That is a reward from Mrs. Hutuzan, and I can't repeatedly excuse her face." ”

"When will a concubine reward the younger generation with such a thing! I'm going to go to her theory! The woman was so angry that she pushed Rituo away, and directly lifted the whip and ran in the direction of the king's tent.

Rituo chased two steps, but stopped again, and he turned back to one of the attendants and sighed, "It seems that he is going to dismiss the kindness of Madame Hutuzan, and Baozhu does not like them." ”

The innocently beaten girls knelt down and pleaded, "The eldest prince has mercy on us, if he sends us back, the lady will definitely kill us." ”

Rituo spread his hands and said helplessly: "You have also seen it, if you are here, I am afraid you will die." ”

The girls were terrified and began to cry.

After a while, there was a commotion on the other side of the king's tent, and an attendant rushed to the same day, and said, "No, no, no, the eldest prince, Madame Baozhu and Madame Hutuzan are fighting. ”

"What! I thought she was just crying and angry, why did she really fight? Rituo looked surprised and hurried to bring someone over.

Wen Xi watched a group of people follow Rituo to the king's tent, leaving only a few crying girls, and really felt a little ridiculous, this scene is done--does everyone think that the beautiful knees are the hero's mound?

She went out and passed through the weeping maidens, and when they saw her, they stopped crying, and were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

Wincy stopped in the middle of them, took out his dagger, and sighed, "The most useless thing in this world is to cry." ”

The girls looked at her, and they had been sipping twice from time to time, but after hearing her words, they immediately didn't even have this slurp.

Seeing that they were confused, Wen Xi stopped talking and wanted to leave, but one of the young girls said, "Then what should we do?" Madame Hutuzan wants us to deceive the eldest prince with our appearance, but now that the eldest prince does not want us, she will surely dislike us for being useless and kill us. ”

Wincy looked at her, just smiled, and said, "What will you do?" ”

"We ......," the girls looked at each other, "and we only dance, sing, and play the piano." ”

"Ah......" Wen Xi looked up, the stars in the sky, "you can actually sprinkle and mend them." She handed the dagger to the girl who spoke.

The girl was startled, and immediately understood what Wen Xi meant, she reached over with trembling hands, picked up the short sword, and pulled it out with all her strength, slowly towards her face.

"Ahh The rest of the girls were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and they all hugged each other, and looked at Wency in horror, and then at the girl with the sword raised.

"Uhh As soon as the girl closed her eyes, a trail of blood was left on her face, and drops of blood flowed on her gold-woven dance dress, like a decaying red begonia after the rain.

"You ugly! Do you want us all to be as ugly as you are? The girls in a huddle yelled at Wincy.

Wen Xi ignored it, just withdrew the short sword and asked the girl who had cut her face, "What's your name?" ”

"Na, Namin." She replied.

Wen Xi pointed to the tent where he was temporarily staying, and said, "Madame Hutuzan should not want a disfigured chess piece, presumably I will leave you now, and that Madame Baozhu should not mind too much, you go there and wait for me." ”

Namin looked at Wincy, bit her lip, nodded heavily, and went to Wincy's tent.

The rest of the maidens were still terrified, and Wincy ignored them, but just performed a light feat, and swept in the direction of the king's tent.