The three of them hugged tightly in the carriage, and Yan Shishi's face was full of tears: "Sister, fifth sister, third sister will be fine, right?" ”

Yan Tingting's teeth chattered: "No...... I don't know! ”

She didn't even dare to look out.

Outside the carriage was the sound of gold and iron, the screams of men, the shouts of Yan Zhenzhen, and the snapping sound of Yan Zhenzhen's whip.

"What's the matter with this little girl?"

"Didn't you say that Miss Yanfu is all delicate?"

"Che Si'er?"

"You little white face actually killed my brother......"

It didn't take long for there to be no sound outside, Yan Tingting opened the curtain tremblingly, only to see He Changyue stepping on the back of a corpse, wiping his sword.

Yan Tingting's chest churned, and she retched on the wheel.

Where do you dare to look at the poems, poems, paintings, and paintings, and shout tremblingly: "Big sister? Third sister? ”

"Don't come out of the carriage." Yan Zhenzhen squatted on the ground and looked at the corpse, she couldn't see the name at all.

He Changyue hung the sword on her waist, picked up a branch from the ground at random, and pulled the corpse one by one: "Why did they commit suicide if they didn't run away?" ”

Yan Tingting had just finished retching, and saw that He Changyue was pulling the corpse like a pebble on the ground, and she was retching for a while while lying on the wheel.

"If you don't listen to you in the car, can I still harm you? I'll dig a pit with this boy and bury the body later, are you sure you want to see it? Yan Zhenzhen walked over and pushed Yan Tingting into the carriage and lowered the curtain.

"Third sister, me and the fifth sister didn't look at it, we didn't look at it, really!" Yan Shishi covered her eyes, she had already seen a few feet wearing men's shoes from under the curtains that were occasionally lifted: "I didn't look, I didn't look at ......"

He Changyue stripped half of the coachman's clothes, realized that something was wrong, and suddenly looked up, and saw that Yan Zhenzhen was also staring at him and picking up the driver's clothes: "You are a girl's family, don't you know that indecent disrespect?" ”

"Hurry up, you don't pick it up, I'll come!" After saying it, she rolled up her sleeves.

Seeing this, He Changyue had no choice but to throw away the stick in his hand, and began to pick up the corpse's clothes: "Do you know these people?" ”

"The first person you picked up your clothes was the coachman in our house, and he was the one who went to Xiliuyuan last time. The other four don't know each other. Yan Zhenzhen hugged her arms and leaned against a big tree, watching He Changyue's movements, if He Changyue picked up her underwear, she turned her face away slightly: "As for why they committed suicide, if the dead are excluded, I have a goal in my heart." ”

"You know even the dead?" He Changyue stopped moving, and glanced at Yan Zhenzhen, who was as casual as talking about the weather, in surprise: "What else do you know?" ”

"Five people for so long? Did you find anything? Yan Zhenzhen turned around and sat down in the coachman's position on the wheel: "It's not early, we have to go home." ”

"I'm sorry for you." He Changyue took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and threw the handkerchief on the corpse casually: "There are only some scattered silver taels on a few people, weapons, cattle slaughtering knives, kitchen knives, there is no trace, you say that you have a goal, you might as well say it and listen to it." ”

"No comment! You can clean up the mess here. Yan Zhenzhen pulled up the reins of the horse and turned the head of the car a little unskillfully.

"Why didn't I bring those three guys with me? I am such a beautiful son, how can it be, how can it be ......" He Changyue's words were not finished, Yan Zhenzhen drove the carriage out of the woods and walked away.

He Changyue had no choice but to shout: "Something from Chongning Pavilion——"

Yan Zhenzhen raised her hand and waved it back, signaling that she understood.

"It's scared to death when you finally leave this damn place." Yan Tingting kept looking out from the gap in the curtain, and saw that the carriage had really turned, so she let out a long breath, but then looked at Yan Zhenzhen's back on the wheel with fear: "Third sister, did you two kill someone?" ”

After asking, she also felt that the question was redundant.

She had seen the dead!

But in her hand, she has a whip in her hand—

Words and poems and words and paintings hugged together: "Oh my God, did you really kill someone?" How do you explain this time? ”

"I'm definitely going to have nightmares at night."

"Afraid of what? It's not that you haven't heard that they are going to kill the four of us, do you want to be high-spirited, not to resist, and to be killed by people with your neck stretched? Yan Zhenzhen said.

I don't know who the three of them were crying and screaming just now?

Yan Zhenzhen snickered at these three guys in her heart.

Yan Huahua said in a low voice: "Third sister, of course I don't want to die!" ”

Yan Shishi said: "Third sister, I ...... I'm still scared to death! ”

Yan Tingting was afraid of Yan Zhenzhen in her heart, and said in her mouth: "Nonsense, no one has lived enough!" While she was wary that Yan Zhenzhen would suddenly make a move, she paid attention to the direction of the carriage, and she was a little relieved when she saw that it was really the direction of returning to the city.

She thought in her heart that when she returned to the mansion, she would definitely stay away from Yan Zhenzhen's mud legs in the future.

"The three of you think too much, they kill themselves, because He Gongzi and I see their faces, if we are caught because we see their faces, we will also die." From their fearful tones, she knew what they were afraid of: "It's hard for you to still sit in the carriage." ”

Yan Tingting breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Yan Zhenzhen said that those people were killing themselves, but then her heart tightened: "The coachman came out with us, and now the coachman is lying in the woods on the outskirts of the city, and there are still those people, we ...... How will I explain when I go back? ”

"That's right, third sister, the coachman is really gone." Poetry and poetry.

"I'm afraid I'll have nightmares when I go back." Yan Huahua hugged Yan Shishi tightly: "Third sister, I'm still so scared!" ”

"What are you afraid of? It's come to this, but aren't the four of us alive and well? Yan Zhenzhen organized the language and said to the three girls: "When we came back from the appointment, the coachman went crazy, sped up desperately, went out of the city, and ran away with the four of us. Because we weren't familiar with the road conditions, we were slow to come back. The girl of the four of us has witnessed how the coachman speeds up, presumably there are many people who see the coachman crazy on the road, but it is really not good, and He Gongzi and his friends, they are not white Ding, and their words should have more weight than the ordinary people. ”

"This is the truth, you remember it for me, it is a dream, and it is just that the coachman is crazy and runs away, you can rest assured."

"Even if your respective parents, brothers and sisters ask, it is also this answer, and it is the same for my second sister, she likes to sue the little complaint the most, she knows, it means that my parents know, and the Yao family also knows. After all, the four of us are all young ladies who have not left the cabinet, and we have been kidnapped by five men, so if others know about it, we can only be sisters-in-law. ”

Yan Zhenzhen's words were like a heavy hammer, and Yan Tingting's body softened: "I know, I will remind them not to leak their mouths." ”

Yan Shishi also wanted to say: "No, my father and mother are very protective of us." ”

Yan Huahua is even more scared, even if nothing happens, in the eyes of others, the four of them are ruined: "Third sister, except for the four of us, I promise not to say it, will that He Gongzi-"

Mentioning He Changyue, Yan Zhenzhen gently hooked her lips: "He, no!" ”