Yan Jue temporarily took her heart, Wen Zhen was a man, and from time to time she went to the kitchen, and everyone ate with a mouthful of oil, which made it a little more convenient for her.

Wen Zhen also thought about whether to continue to implement the plan to run away, I don't want to know if Wang Ding didn't know if he was woken up by Wen Zhiwei, staring at her very closely, there were people around her all the time, she even suspected that Wen Zhiwei asked Jun Moxiao and Wen Jintan to follow her to Beijing, and it also meant to monitor nearby.

If she can't run for the time being, forget it, she has failed too many times, she has little confidence in running away, and always feels that once she runs out, there will definitely be a neurotic disorder that will immediately arrest her and go back to be a cook.

Along the way, Wen Zhen and Jun Moxiao Wen Jintan gradually became familiar, learned kung fu with Jun Moxiao, and exchanged knife skills with Wen Jintan, these two people are people with stories, Jun Moxiao has a direct temperament, and he has turned himself off in a few words. She said that she has lived in a border town since she remembers, a place called Yu Yan Town, wind and sand all year round, the local people live by selling food and supplies to the surrounding border troops, she has no memory since she was a child, only knows that she has no father and no mother, raised by her grandmother, it is said that her grandmother's family has a lot of property, so she is the only young lady in that town who has a maid to serve, and she also worships a veteran to learn the art of the master, the veteran is said to have a good background, there is a hand of the hidden dragon in the name of the deep internal strength, the grandmother died at the age of seven, At the age of fifteen, the veteran was nowhere to be found, she had no last tie in that forever gray place, so she began to walk the rivers and lakes with the maid, beat the wanderers, punished the losers, pulled out the dart flag, stole the Wuzong sword, where the chicken flew and the dog jumped, the tiger passed by to touch a butt, played to the third year, played a big trouble, slaughtered a murderous lieutenant general, almost chased by the local army, or passing by Wen test spoon to help solve, in her words, smell test spoon to her "at first sight", warmly invited her to come to Wen to live, She didn't have a place to go anyway, so she came happily, who knew that after coming, she got on the thief ship and listened to a belly of "bastard daughter secrets", a new version every day, three hundred and sixty days without repeating the same.

"This group of industrious ladies are all idle!" Jun Moxiao came to a conclusion.

There is only one ready-made "eldest lady who is not diligent in the four bodies", and she shrunk to the side like a tear bag when she heard it, did not move, did not discuss, did not interject, and resolutely implemented the "four noes" policy.

This Wen Zhen feels that it is a little more strange than Jun Moxiao, born in a big family like the Wen family, full of poetry, books and etiquette, and following the rules is the proper meaning of the question, Wen Jintan's life experience in the first sixteen years is lackluster, but it is just reading, embroidering, embroidering, embroidering, and reading. However, there are no real worry-free children in the world, if you don't be a demon here, you will make waves elsewhere, at the age of sixteen, her parents ordered the matchmaker's words, she became the bride of the young master of the broken aristocratic Ma family, and after half a month of marriage, the young master Ma sent her back to her parents' house, saying that she wanted to reconcile.

What is called a stone to smash a thousand waves, this is it, for any Miss Wenjia, this wave is not so big, not to mention the most regular people smash the rules the hardest, Wen Jintan itself is weird, husband and wife are not in harmony, most of these years are divorced wives, the husband is the heaven and the wife is the earth, the husband is the dry wife for the kun, the dignity of the husband is the sky above the wife's head, how can there be such a kind man to say and leave?

If Wen Jintan said that he was leaving, most of her fate would be sent back by the Wen family's broken leg, but the Ma family said that he was leaving, and the Wen family could only pinch his nose and admit it, after Wen Jintan went home, she was forced by the Wen family to ask the reason for her departure, but she gave birth to a mussel shell mouth that could not be pried open, so until now, the mystery of Wen Jintan and separation is still the high ranking of the Wen family's puzzles, and Jun Moxiao's life experience is tied for the first place.

Jun Moxiao was naturally curious about this matter, but she looked straightforward, but she was quite measured in her bones, but Wen Zhen asked frankly, and Wen Jintan was silent for a long time before he replied slowly, "He is a broken sleeve, and I bumped into him." ”

"And then?" Wen Zhen thought that he should really get divorced like this, and he cheated on marriage.

"He beat me up and forced me to keep it a secret. Tell me and kill my whole family. The man he was good with was a family member. ”

Does Wen Zhen want to stay for the New Year?

"When they were happy, they told me to stay in the house and watch the wind."

Wait, you haven't left such a superb yet?

"Later, that family member seduced me in private, and I avoided him, so he slandered in front of Young Master Ma, saying that I seduced him, and I was beaten again."

…… Forget it, you're a shaker, right?

"That guy stole my clothes and jewelry, and in the middle of the night, while Master Ma was away, he got into my room, saying that he wanted to sell me to a brothel for silver, we were fighting, and Master Ma came back, and the man bit me and framed him......"

"And then you got beaten again?" Wen Zhen hated that iron could not become steel, sighed, and drank water.

“…… Then I killed him. ”

Wen Zhen choked and coughed upside down.

In the tears in her eyes, she thought that this was retribution, retribution.

"I killed him in front of Young Master Ma. Young Master Ma first said that he wanted to report to the official, and then he suddenly panicked, he wanted to escape, I bolted the door in advance, I told him, either he will kill me now, or sooner or later I will cut him one day, anyway, it is useless for him to ask for that thing. I cut him off and wrote a book of his love words with that family to pass it on, so that his Ma family would be disgraced for generations. He wanted to kill me, but he didn't have the strength, and when I was serving him and the family, I slowly poisoned them, and they would enjoy the joy of fish and water, and empty their bodies in advance, and they would not die early without accident, but they would live weaker and weaker. ”

The bloody and mysterious night crept after him, Wen Jintan's face was expressionless, his tone was wooden, and he jumped clearly word by word.

The bride went from anticipation to despair to being trampled and humiliated again and again to finally breaking out, a long and torturous psychological process, and in the end it was nothing more than a candle in front of the stage, with red sleeves and double knives.

Maybe she used to be a clay figure, without temperament, but the short wedding years, breaking that clay figure, and reshaping with blood and tears, is another me.

In front of the jumping candles and the corpses on the ground that night, what Young Master Ma saw was no longer a shy and timid bride, but a Shura with black hair and blood on his cheeks and no breath of a living person.

So before he could do anything, he was already frightened.

So he hurriedly sent the people back and raised and left himself.

Wen Zhen was out of his mind, thinking that they were all people with stories.

Wen Jintan certainly made her lose her eyes, but Jun Moxiao didn't necessarily experience innocence, maybe she was innocent, but Wen Zhen couldn't believe that seemingly seamless story.

It is impossible for the illegitimate daughter who smells the test spoon to be exiled to the frontier and then to the rivers and lakes.

Killing a lieutenant general will never be so easy to solve.

All chance encounters have consequences, and all coincidences have antecedents.

Wen Zhen thought about these gossips that seemed to be gossip under the lamp, and played with the sachet that Jun Moxiao gave her, she didn't know what spices were in it, the smell was clear and special, she put the sachet on her body carefully, and sighed.

May all those who have a story to tell.

can live without worry.

***********

Wen Zhen couldn't sleep too early that night, because King Ding's staff came to visit and pulled her to talk a lot, the implication was that she was going to enter the palace soon, and it was difficult to move an inch in the palace, so it was necessary to reach a long-term good relationship with His Royal Highness King Ding.

To talk about people is to solicit, a female official, with an uncertain future, sending someone to find out an olive branch is to give Wen Zhen a big face.

Wen Zhen didn't say anything, smiled and entertained the other party for a supper, the staff was seduced by the aroma of food and his mouth was filled with saliva quickly, and he couldn't go on, and when he finished eating Wen Zhen's bowl of chicken soup and three fresh small wontons, he was warm and sleepy, and said goodbye to Wen Zhen in a few words, and didn't remember until he went back to lie on the bed, the little girl hadn't answered yet!

The staff rolled over on the bed and sneered disdainfully - a delaying tactic? The little girl has some means, but in the end, it still didn't work, how could His Royal Highness Dingwang's solicitation be so easy to refuse? Say no today, you won't be able to live tomorrow, you know?

I don't know how to lift!

The staff fell asleep, still thinking freely in their dreams, how to put all the blame on the girl who would fool people tomorrow.

After the staff left, Wen Zhen didn't think much about it, she knew that the solicitation could not be accepted easily, but there would be many sequelae if she did not accept the solicitation, but the matter had already come to the front, it was useless to worry, she could only see the trick, since she was destined to worry, the first thing was naturally to sleep well.

It's just that tonight is destined to miss the dream.

I slept until midnight, when suddenly a scream pierced the silence of the night.

Wen Zhen Huo Ran sat up.

She could tell it was from Jintan!

The post station is quiet, this place is already very close to Tianjing, tomorrow another half a day's road is almost there, and there is a prince to move in, it is said that such a harsh sound, everyone is awakened, but except for the room where the sound is made, there is no movement.

The post station is spacious, Wen Zhen sometimes sleeps late for supper, and lives alone, Jun Moxiao has to get up early to practice, and he also lives alone, and Wen Jintan can only live alone.

Originally, Wen Jintan chose a room close to the inside, but it turned out that there was a gloomy small garden behind the room, and the wind was strong at night, and the trees were squatting, and he was afraid of people, and he ran to squeeze with Wen Zhen with the quilt, Wen Zhen was not used to sharing a bed with people, so he changed rooms with her, and slandered while changing - everyone has been killed, afraid of the wind, a good black lotus.

Wen Zhen quickly got out of bed with his clothes on, and went straight to Wen Jintan's room, and before he entered the door, he heard a miserable scream, the voice was obviously Yan Jue's, and he secretly screamed in his heart, so he accelerated his pace and rushed into the door, and saw Yan Jue lying on the ground with blood flowing all over his face, and Jun Moxiao was standing aside with a confused expression.

She said stupidly: "I obviously use the back of a sword......

Wen Zhen squatted down and looked at Yan Jue, fortunately, looking at the fear of people, that is, the wounds of skin and flesh, there was a faint smell of wine in the bloody atmosphere, and the wine seemed to have been drunk a lot.

looked at Wen Jintan who was shrunk to the side, looking frightened, but neatly dressed.

"Did he insult you?"

Wen Jintan shook his head frantically, "No...... I was just about to sleep in wide clothes, and suddenly a person bumped in, scolded and was about to go to bed, I was scared to death, and then Mo Xiao came in......"

Jun Moxiao said: "I'm ...... I heard the sound and ran over, and when I entered the door, I saw a dark shadow standing in front of the bed, I drew my sword and got on, I came out of the back of the sword, and I wanted to stun him, but after I got out of the sword, I felt that the tip of the sword seemed to be distorted by a force, and I almost broke my wrist in order to pull it back......"

Wen Zhen heard that something was wrong and interrupted her, "Wait, you said you came in directly?" ”

"yes, the door isn't closed." Jun Moxiao also realized that something was wrong when he said this, and stopped to look at Jintan.

Wen Jintan's face looked like she was knocked on the head and bleeding, "I...... I'm bolting the deadbolt! ”

Wen Zhen felt that something was wrong here, Wen Jintan's daily personality was as timid as a mouse, or there was traumatic stress, where to go, she had to close the door and window first, and check it three times before going to bed, it was impossible for her to sleep without closing the door.

However, Yan Jue entered her boudoir like this, and it was so close that Wen Zhen didn't hear the sound of kicking the door, which meant that Yan Jue was not blocked in any way.

Who opened the door of Wen Jintan's room?

Who moved the tip of Jun Moxiao's sword again?