Chapter 7: Distress

Ziyu helped her into the car, the Guogong Mansion was separated from the Xie Mansion by most of the capital, and it would take a while to arrive, and it was too early to wake up in the morning, Xie Fuyao wanted to pretend to sleep for a while, but he fell asleep groggily.

I don't know how long the carriage has been gone, Xie Fuyao was awakened, she realized that she was sleeping so deeply, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, opened the curtain and looked out, there was a wilderness outside, and the carriage was no longer in the capital!

It's broken, it's calculated, there must be something in the car that can make people sleep.

She hurriedly woke up Ziyu, Ziyu woke up and saw that she had already left the city, and she was about to call the coachman in the next moment, but was stopped by Xie Fuyao: "The coachman is not from our house at all, this must be arranged by the big house!"

"Then what should I do, miss!" Ziyu was so frightened that she was about to cry.

Xie Fuyao didn't hesitate, grabbed the footstool and smashed it on the back of the coachman's head, who thought that the coachman was a practitioner, and after being beaten as if nothing was wrong, he noticed that they were awake, and he pulled out a knife with a hideous face and cut it over.

The space in the carriage was small, and there was nowhere to dodge, Xie Fuyao subconsciously protected his face and prepared to be stabbed, but at the last moment, Ziyu pounced on her and blocked her, only to hear a scream, and a long cut had been cut on Ziyu's back.

"Ziyu!" Xie Fuyao shouted nervously, his hands were full of blood, Ziyu's little face was pale with pain, Xie Fuyao didn't have time to feel distressed, and the coachman had already cut it with his next knife.

That's it.

Xie Fuyao had a moment of despair, thinking that it would be easy to live a life again, could he die if he was so?

However, the coachman's knife did not come down, and the blade stopped less than an inch in front of her, and then the coachman fell backwards and rolled out of the carriage.

What's going on?

Xie Fuyao was shocked, panting and poking his head out to take a look, only to see a small flying knife stuck in the coachman's neck, his eyes rolled and he was already dead.

Although he had seen a lot of dead people in his previous life, it was the first time he had seen him in this life, and Xie Fuyao still couldn't accept the facts in front of him.

A black shadow blocked the light in front of him, but Xie Fuyao looked up but was stunned: "Lord Wang?"

Wei Jingyao was riding on the horse, still looking careless, shaking a folding fan and looking at her: "Miss Xie is injured?"

"I'm fine, thank you for your help. Xie Fuyao calmed down for a long time before he could speak, and then looked at the corpses on the ground, thinking of the corpses everywhere on the battlefield in his previous life, and couldn't help retching.

Seeing this, Wei Jingyao glanced at the corpse lightly, took the fan and beckoned into the distance, and immediately a man in black ran out of nowhere and threw the corpse into the river.

Ziyu's injuries had been bleeding, and Xie Fuyao was worried that the man in black would gossip about being seen and gossiping about her all the way back, so he simply asked the man in black to drive the carriage directly to send Ziyu back.

There are only two people left here, he changed into a white robe with dark lines and collars today, the sun is slanting down, shining a layer of light around him, and he sits on a horse with a tall figure, quite a romantic boy style in a book.

Xie Fuyao only glanced at him and silently turned his gaze away and stared at the ground, in her last life, before she died, Wei Jingyao stopped her from looking for death, she didn't listen, and in this life, he took action to save her life.

I am most afraid that the atmosphere will become silent.

"But do you want this king to send you back?"

"The prince seems to have left something in my ......"

As a result, both of them spoke at the same time.

Xie Fuyao lowered his head again in his slightly playful gaze, only to feel more embarrassed.

Wei Jingyao curled the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, and stretched out his hand to her: "Come up." The tone of the command is not very strong, but it has a charm that people can't refuse.

Xie Fuyao hesitated: "Lord Wang, this is not appropriate, right?"

"What's wrong?" Wei Jingyao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Haven't you and I all slept in the same bed?"

Xie Fuyao was speechless for a moment, and he only felt that his face was hot.

But she still put her hand in Wei Jingyao's palm, turned over on the horse with his strength, and sat in front of him.

Her movements brought a dark fragrance all around, and the wind blew her hair and swept across his cheeks, tickling, like a cat's tail flicking mischievously.

The place on the horse's back is just like that, Xie Fuyao sits on this stiff back, but it is still inevitable to touch his chest, and he feels uncomfortable at the thought of having been in a bed with this person.

Wei Jingyao wrapped his hands around her behind her and grabbed the reins, and Xie Fuyao only had time to hear him say, "Sit tight!"

The horse spread its hooves and galloped away, the wind straightened the hair on her sideburns, she looked in the direction of the city gate and gritted her teeth fiercely, you don't let me go, I'm still going to go!

Wei Jingyao drove all the way back to the capital, but too many people saw them, and they had a bad reputation for Xie Fuyao, so they deliberately took a small path, and finally put her down a street away from the Guogong Mansion.

"There are a lot of people in the Guogong Mansion, and if you get too close, you will inevitably attract attention. Rest assured that someone will protect you in the dark. ”

He was so careful, Xie Fuyao was still grateful to him: "Thank you for today's events." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

The Guogong Mansion is very lively today, and it is not early now, and the ladies and ladies of all families are also sitting in pairs, the garden is full of flowers, and the girls to be married are dressed up brightly and brightly, and they are trying to suppress others.

Xie Fuyao followed the maid who led the way all the way, but she didn't attract too many people's attention when she was plain and low-key, she found the place where Xie Yurou was sitting, and stepped forward to sit down quietly.

However, Xie Yurou's mother and daughter were taken aback, glanced at each other, and saw an unbelievable look in each other's eyes, Yuan Zheng frowned even more, how could the person she arranged make a mistake.

Seeing that Ziyu didn't follow Xie Fuyao's side, Yuan Zheng thought for a moment, and said tentatively: "Why didn't this girl Ziyu follow you to serve?"

"On the way here, I don't know who startled the horse pulling the cart, and the niece who was killed almost crashed into the car, but fortunately, Ziyu was loyal to protect it, otherwise the niece would really not be able to come today. ”

As she spoke, looking at the fake caring looks on the faces of the two of them, she couldn't help but smile and said, "It is said that there are gods in the three feet above the head, and my niece is very glad that she has not done any evil, and this accident did not let the thief succeed." ”

Dafang's mother and daughter looked very unnatural when they heard this, but fortunately, the banquet was about to start, and no one said anything, but Xie Yurou looked at her with a look of wanting to speak and stopped, Xie Fuyao didn't ask, she knew what Xie Yurou wanted to ask, so she let her hold back.

The Duchess of Wei is very good at greeting people, and the atmosphere at the banquet is also very harmonious, and the ladies sit together with their good families, and there is a sentence to discuss the daughters to be married in each family.