Chapter Eighty-Five: Stabbing in the Street

Chen Wangshu won a big victory today, but there was not much joy in his heart.

Now it's just that the Duchess of Huguo was caught off guard by her, and when she comes to her senses, she will definitely find a way to fight back.

If the person who came to hunt down and kill Yan Jue was really her person.

So how could the Duchess of Hu Guo be a person who was beaten by her and had no power to fight back? Even if she is, the people behind her are certainly not.

It's just that aggressiveness is also a part of Chen Wangshu's layout.

It is said that the dog jumps off the wall in a hurry, and only when the dog is in a hurry, will she make a mistake in the rush and let people catch the handle.

She thought about it, and glanced at Yan Jue, who was sleeping sweetly next to her, it was so beautiful! Thinking about it, she decisively stretched out her hand and gently pinched Yan Jue's face, which was really as tactile as she imagined.

She pinched it a few more times, becoming more and more addicted, but seeing Yan Jue open his eyes in a daze, he hugged him, leaned into Chen Wangshu's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Lady, why did you wake up so early." ”

Chen Wangshu felt that at this moment, she was as stiff as a wangfu stone by the river.

She reached out, touched her nose, and sure enough, saw a touch of red! Nosebleeds dear!

Why do you have to talk with a subwoofer in her ear early in the morning! It's murder!

Yan Jue saw her hand, but he jumped up in a panic, this jump hit the bed frame directly, he hurriedly jumped off the bed and picked up the handkerchief on the side, "Don't move, you have a nosebleed!" ”

Chen Wangshu was expressionless, damn, why don't you move? If you talk again, I'm going to move!

Ping Pong passed for a while, and Chen Wangshu reached out and touched the handkerchief on his nostrils...... Fortunately, Yan Jue is not Yan Dog, otherwise, when you see her like this, you will directly take out the book and leave it, okay......

"Why did the lady get up so early? But do you want to go home earlier to see your father-in-law and mother-in-law? ”

Chen Wangshu shook her head, the handkerchief under her nose flicked and flicked, she suddenly wanted to reach out and stroke, and then sang "The red-faced Guan Gong fights Changsha!" ”

"I'm going to say hello to my mother-in-law. I don't have to go in the future. ”

Chen Wangshu said, his face was colorful.

Yan Jue was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to go to ask for peace?" ”

Chen Wangshu, died.

She tossed all morning, but her goal was achieved, and the fool in front of her had no concept of greeting her at all.

You're a gentleman! "You don't have to", Chen Wangshu said angrily.

Yan Jue was immediately relieved.

Now that he had already gotten up, Chen Wangshu simply freshened up, used the morning food with Yan Jue, and then took the carriage and headed towards Chen's family. If you go back in three days, you can stay a little longer if you go early.

When the carriage first went out, the sky was at dawn, the belly of the oriental fish was white, and a warm orange light was about to gush out, illuminating the whole sky.

Chen Wangshu lifted the small curtain of the carriage window and quietly looked out.

The whole city of Lin'an seemed to have not woken up yet, and there was silence all around, and occasionally a few people were in a hurry, all of them were farmers who were carrying burdens to gather in the morning, and there were some fresh fruits and vegetables with dew in them.

Magpies chirp overhead, and the whole world comes alive.

Chen Wangshu prefers fresh mornings to drunken riddles at night, which reminds her of when she was a child, when she lived in that tube building and looked at the sky through the leaves, when her parents were still there.

She can also feel what happiness is.

Chen Wangshu felt a rare melancholy, and felt that he should recite three hundred poems here, but his stomach was empty, and he couldn't spit out half a sentence, and then he brushed Yan Jue, who was sleeping sweetly in the carriage, and he was, this is an illiterate.

Because her beauty was too dazzling, Chen Wangshu generously withdrew her disdainful gaze, and turned her head outward, before she could straighten her beautiful face, she felt a gust of wind coming, and a large wooden boomerang smashed towards her front door!

Depend on! Chen Wangshu scolded Yan Jue 10,000 sentences in his heart, and only a few days after he got married, he met a killer!

Is it too late to leave?

She thought, fell back, hit Yan Jue with a skull, and then reached out violently......

Yan Jue slept soundly, bent down unexpectedly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Wangshu's face close at hand.

His face turned red, and this posture ...... People shoot with barbs and volleys, and his lady actually likes barbs and volleys to kiss...... It's just wild!

"Lady, my injuries are not healed yet."

Chen Wangshu looked at his shy appearance, and couldn't wait to slap him over, beauty is important, but life is more important!

"There are assassins!"

As soon as her words fell, the boomerang had already entered through the carriage window, circled above Yan Jue's head, and turned back to the carriage.

"It's time to get up."

Yan Jue sat up violently, pulled the wound, snorted in pain, he stretched out his hand, pressed Chen Wangshu down, raised his foot and kicked the boomerang violently......

Chen Wangshu looked at the slender hand with well-defined fingers on his shoulder, and took a deep breath, it looks good, it looks good, if only his strength wasn't so great...... She wasn't hit by a boomerang, and she was afraid she was going to be crushed by this hand.

At this time, I could only hear a bang outside the car, and Yan Jue had already jumped out of the door, "Hibiscus take care of your girl." ”

Chen Wangshu anxiously ran towards the window, it wasn't that she didn't believe Yan Jue, it was really that he was too vegetable, okay! And this is in the city of Lin'an, in broad daylight, there are people who are assassinated in the street.

There's something strange about this.

The curtain had been knocked down by the boomerang, and the light shone in through the window, Chen Wangshu stretched out his head to look, only to see that the boomerang hit a person in the stomach, and the person was lying on the ground, spitting blood......

All around him, there were pancakes tumbling to the ground.

Chen Wangshu opened his mouth, no, Yan Daguan! I said that you are Ximen Jue, and you can't beat you to death when you see someone selling baked cakes! People don't have the surname Wu, they don't have Da Lang!

But this is not the time to complain, except for the one lying on the ground, I don't know if it's a passer-by or a killer who sells baked cakes.

There was also a group of vegetable sellers around, and they gathered around.

They had in their hands different kinds of weapons, sickles, and axes...... Of course, the most are the ones with sticks.

"The surname Yan, take your life! It's you, relying on your background in the Huguo Mansion, to kill my daughter...... Pity my daughter, she is only sixteen years old, and she has not enjoyed a day of happiness before you killed her! ”

It was the man who was lying on the ground.

When the other people heard this, they all became indignant, and rushed towards Yan Jue with their weapons.

Chen Wangshu was stunned for a moment, looked at Yan Jue, and saw that he was also a second monk who was confused, and he couldn't let go of his hands and fight with others.

Chen Wangshu secretly said that it was not good, Yan Jue had no memory of the past, I was afraid that he really thought that the original owner was a bad person and had done a lot of bad things, but he just thought that retribution had come to the door. Where did you think that people have lofty ambitions, and they are a high-level white cut black.

"It's definitely not you," Chen Wangshu shouted.