These people are very disciplined, and Jing Wan'er originally guessed that they were from the palace, because this was the only place that had anything to do with her. But if the palace wants to arrest people, you can directly rush to Dali Temple with great fanfare, why do you need such a roundabout.

This group of people was not from the palace, and for some reason, she breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's not in the palace, that's good. Heytea upstairs was clearly threatened, but it shouldn't be life-threatening.

Jing Wan'er asked them not to be embarrassed about the tea, but the person in front of the carriage said coldly: "It's hard to protect yourself, and you still have the leisure to care about the life and death of others." ”

Jing Wan'er looked at him: "Since I can't protect myself, this is still a street market in Chang'an, and it's too noisy, what's in it for you?" ”

The man inside the carriage seemed to be silent, and after a while, the man listened again for a moment.

The man stared at Jing Wan'er and said, "If you want that girl to live, just do what we say." ”

Jing Wan'er stared at the carriage, although this was a sparsely populated backstreet, such a large group of people blocking it was still likely to cause a riot.

The man looked at Jing Wan'er and kicked open a door on his side: "My master has already wrapped up this teahouse, please?" ”

It's nothing to pack a teahouse, but the other party has already set up an ambush here to wait for Rabbit Jing Wan'er.

Jing Wan'er didn't say a word, looked at the kicked back door, and walked over slowly.

Everyone in the teahouse was dismissed, and as soon as this wave of people entered, all the entrances and exits were guarded, and it was difficult for a fly to fly.

Jing Wan'er didn't show any fear until now, and the eyes in the carriage were staring even tighter.

Jing Wan'er looked at these people: "What can you say?" ”

If the other party wants her life, burying the body in the teahouse after killing it can be described as a perfect crime.

The man in front of the carriage showed a special look at this time: "You are really."

Not afraid of death? ”

Jing Wan'er looked at him, and knew from his appearance that this sentence must have been asked by the "master" in the carriage.

She said after a moment: "Am I afraid of death, why don't I tell me what Your Excellency wants to do?" The other party's appearance revealed an emotion that should never be there, that is, curiosity. Curious about her?

The man in front of the carriage beckoned, and saw that Heytea was escorted down the stairs.

Jing Wan'er didn't want to be involved with others, the other party held her weakness, and Jing Wan'er's palms were rarely sweaty, because she didn't know how much the other party already knew.

She looked at Heytea, who gritted her teeth and shook her head at Jing Wan'er.

Heytea didn't say anything, nor did she say their identities as palace maids in the deep palace. Obviously, this is a secret that they will not reveal when they die, and it is related to the sisters who have "escaped" from the palace in the entire Chang'an.

Jing Wan'er felt a trace of sorrow in her heart.

She looked at the carriage again, and the people in the carriage had no intention of showing up, and apparently did not intend to show up.

The attitude of the man in front of the car was even more arrogant, "The bottom of this girl is not clean, my master wants to check, so he will naturally find out." It's up to you whether you choose to live or die. ”

The other party has been trying to create a kind of pressure, which also shows that what they want Jing Wan'er to give in is not simple.

Jing Wan'er stared at the carriage and tried not to show her face: "Wan'er has been in the deep palace for five years, and she thinks that it is impossible to know someone like the girl, so dare to ask the girl why she is so pressed?" ”

Her words fell, and there was silence around the carriage.

The man in front of the carriage suddenly became angry and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!? ”

Jing Wan'er ignored him, the front and back of the carriage were tightly covered, and it was impossible to see the whereabouts of the people inside, Rao was like this, the people inside even had to follow and pass on their words, if it was for pomp, I am afraid it was not suitable for such a scene today.

Then there is only an explanation, the "master" in the carriage, as long as he opens his mouth, is enough to reveal his gender.

Jing Wan'er just tried this, because the current situation was always her passive, which made her feel bad.

The man in front of the carriage had a sinking face, suddenly drew his knife, and was about to walk towards Jing Wan'er.

At this time, a gentle voice finally sounded in the carriage: "Guard Li, don't be rude, retreat." ”

The man who drew the knife froze in place, looking at the carriage for a while: "Master..."

Hearing this voice, Jing Wan'er squeezed her hand. It was a woman, but she didn't recognize the voice.

As for the fact that the other party found her, she seems to have missed some important clues.

The voice in the carriage continued: "It is worthy of a person who can stay for five years in a place like the palace. I really admire the ability to observe like this. ”

Although the identity of the woman has been recognized, the other party's voice is similar

It's a deliberate composure.

Jing Wan'er didn't have time to take care of this, she only knew that she didn't know this woman.

And apparently after the woman in the carriage spoke, the people around her tightened even more.

"Guard Li, give her something." The man in the carriage said.

I saw that the man stretched out his hand, pulled out a wrapped bag from the compartment of the carriage, and threw it at Jing Wan'er's feet.

"Presumably, even if you are not afraid of death, if there is a way to live, no one will deliberately choose the way to die, am I right?"

Although Jing Wan'er didn't know what was inside the baggage, she looked at the carriage and smiled faintly: "If the girl is asking me, of course I choose to live." "To be alive is to have hope.

The people in the carriage seemed surprised: "Inside the package, there are silver tickets, and customs clearance documents for entering and exiting the city gate." You take it and leave Chang'an, the world is big, you can go wherever you want. ”

This time it was really unexpected to change Jing Wan'er, and she suspected that she had heard it wrong

"Leaving Chang'an? ”

The carriage said, "Isn't freedom the most precious thing for a woman like you?" ”

Jing Wan'er didn't speak for a long time, not only is it precious, it should be said that she has never had the luxury of being free in this life.

Who are these people in front of her, and how can they say that they can give her freedom?

The burden was at her feet, touching the tips of her shoes, and for the first time it looked like her legs had been filled with lead.

The man in front of the car stared at her: "You can open it and take a look." ”

Open it and look at it, and you'll see that it's true.

Heycha suddenly said, "Girl, don't believe it. "They came out of hell like the palace, the end of gullibility and people is dead, everyone can be fooled, how can Jing Wan'er.

Jing Wan'er's eyes moved away from the burden and looked at the carriage: "Why?" ”

Heycha stood there, reminding Jing Wan'er of something she would never forget.

Because Heytea was one of the palace maids who Jing Wan'er mixed into the corpse and took out of the palace when she was collecting the corpse in the palace. There are many people who come to Jing Wan'er, but there are some people Jing Wan'er can only watch them die, but she can't save them.

Every month, she only has one place to hide people's corpses, and what she has to do is to choose from them, and she wants to "save whom".

The palace maid who gave her a skin tattoo to Pei Tan was because she was valuable.

Heytea is also valuable, she rescued these palace maids in the hope that they can survive in Chang'an City, and this ability to survive is a must.

If you rescue people who can't even live, why should you take up the quota for others to survive.

Jing Wan'er felt that her pores were blown cold by the wind, she had indeed chosen people like this over the years, survival of the fittest, there was no mercy in such a world.

"I leave Chang'an City, or leave permanently, to the girl... What's in it for you? "Who will do anything good without good things, Jing Wan'er gaze

Quietly, he asked the carriage.

The carriage was extremely silent again, confirming Jing Wan'er's thoughts. She never picked up the baggage.

"A customs clearance document for coming and going to the gate of Chang'an City," Jing Wan'er smiled on her lips, "If you let Wan'er count it with her fingers, how many people in Chang'an City can issue such a document?" ”

This is the Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, the land of Chang'an with history, if the city gate here was so easy to enter and exit, Zichan'er and they would not have been trapped in Chang'an for so many years.

Jing Wan'er can bring them back to life, but she can't really give them freedom.

What kind of identity is the person in the carriage in front of him, isn't it equivalent to the right of "life and death to seize" of the emperor's heavenly family?

The eyes staring at Jing Wan'er began to have jealousy, and the tone fluctuated: "If you are a smart person, even if you have words, at least you will rot in your stomach." When you leave Chang'an and get free, you should feel ridiculous to think about these irrelevant things. ”

Smart people don't need to ask anything, taking the package and leaving Chang'an is the preset result of the people in the carriage.

Seeing that Jing Wan'er was silent, the man in front of the carriage lost patience, and the point was, of course, because the master in the carriage began to lose patience.

"In front of you, there is a way to live and a way to die, if you don't take the road of life, you can only die now." The man drew his sword again, and his fierce face was revealed.

But this time, the effect was far worse than the last time, Jing Wan'er took a step back and looked at the people around her: "Originally, killing a slave like me was the easiest way, anyway, the purpose was just to make me disappear forever." Instead, I was given a document like this to get me out of the city, and this kind of 'kindness' made me feel like I couldn't die. ”

The man with the knife paused and stiffened again.

Jing Wan'er looked at the carriage: "Either the master is unwilling to let me die, or he just wants to wait for me to leave the city before killing me." ”

No matter which possibility it is, at least it is not worth Jing Wan'er to choose this path. She admits that in that moment, she was really moved.

The people in the carriage seemed to be a little less calm, with slight ups and downs

The sound came out.

It should be said that today's situation is that they want to control Jing Wan'er, but Taiben did not follow the original path, and the people in the carriage did not seem to have planned any countermeasures in advance in case of accidents.

Eerie stalemate scenes.

Jing Wan'er's eyelids moved, and she thought of four words, bluffing.

She said slowly: "I want the freedom you give, but in this world, I have one more thing I want." "For this, she has long been willing to give up her freedom, and all the dignity and honor she was born with, as long as she can do it, Jing Wan'er will not frown.

Heycha, who was detained, suddenly raised her head, her eyes flashed and looked at Jing Wan'er, only she knew what Jing Wan'er really wanted.