Chapter 515: I Don't Believe It

A gust of cold wind blew, blowing Song Bai's words away, Zhong Weiwei couldn't help but lean over: "What ......?"

"After he separated from you, he was chased and stabbed in the left lung......"

Song Bai looked left and right, and whispered a little nervously: "Lord Dong Helm wants to ask the hall master for a favor......

Zhong Weiwei frowned: "What are you busy ......?"

Before the word "busy" landed, Song Bai suddenly grabbed her arm, and held a snow-bright dagger in his left hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve, and stabbed her heart with lightning speed.

The dagger fell, the cold air hit people, and Zhong Weiwei only felt a pair of cold hands tightly choking his throat.

She couldn't scream, and she didn't care about anything else, so she just grabbed Song Bai's wrist by instinct and didn't let the dagger fall on her.

She doesn't want to die, her life is her own, and no one has the right to take her life without her permission!

Zhong Weiwei became angry, burst out with several times more strength than usual, and desperately scuffled with Song Bai.

In fact, her strength was really too small, and she was far from being Song Bai's opponent, but it was this momentary blockade that gave Jian Wuhe and the others time to deal with it.

In just a few breaths, Song Bai had already been unloaded by the angry Brother Liang and one of the others, and he was knocked to the ground.

Jian Wu was so angry that he was dizzy, and after confirming that Zhong Weiwei was only scratched on his arm, and that nothing else was serious, he rushed up and stomped on Song Bai's face a few times, and scolded angrily: "Something with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs!" What's in her way of you! ”

Zhong Weiwei was shocked, leaning on Xiaotang and panting, she also wanted to know why this businessman who seemed kind and kind wanted her life.

Song Bai's hands and feet were broken, and he fell to the ground in a strange posture, twisting his head and panting and glaring at Zhong Weiwei, with hatred in his eyes, and roared:

"The fox who brings disaster to the country and the people! Everybody gets it! Fengzhou and Nanjun have always been the territories of the Liguo, but now they are being ceded to Dongling by His Majesty for your own sake! I will never say yes! The people of Fengzhou and Nanjun will never agree! ”

Song Bai's roar, who was originally standing aside to watch the excitement, greeted Zhong Weiwei with cold greetings, and threw rotten vegetable leaves and stones at Song Bai were all silent.

"Call you nonsense!" Jian Wu couldn't see it well, so he kicked Song Bai twice: "Block this spy's dog's mouth!" ”

Song Bai spat out a mouthful of bloody spit contemptuously at Zhong Weiwei: "Phew! Think you can cover up the truth by gagging my mouth?

You don't know yet, do you? Why did this woman come here, because she was dying, and there was medicine in Dongling......"

Someone blocked Song Bai's mouth, he struggled desperately, made a "woo" sound, his eyes glared at Zhong Weiwei with hatred, and shed two lines of tears, looking really sad and angry.

"Let him go and let him speak." Zhong Weiwei has calmed down from the initial anger.

The Dongling envoy was still on the way, how could Song Bai know about such a confidential matter and plan such an assassination in time?

It is clear that someone with ulterior motives is pushing behind her, wanting to spread this matter to the world, wanting to force her to death, making her despised and spurned by everyone, and at the same time forcing Chonghua into a corner, there is no way back!

But she wouldn't!

Zhong Weiwei saw that the first and second were still hesitating, and immediately let go of Song Bai without listening to her words, raised his voice and said loudly: "I asked you to let him go and let him say enough, didn't you hear clearly?" ”

Seeing that she was angry, the first and second ones immediately faithfully fulfilled her order and took away the sweat towel stuffed in Song Bai's mouth.

Song Bai was free, so he scolded: "Because she is sick and must be cured with Dongling's medicine, the people of Dongling ask Your Majesty to marry their emperor in the future, and then cede Fengzhou and Nanjun, as well as 100,000 quintals of tea and 5 million taels of silver as a dowry......

Isn't such a fox who has brought disaster to the country and the people deserving of death? I am for the people! I am for the people! Born as a native of Liguo, died as a ghost of Liguo, and would rather die than be a Dongling dog! ”

The people of Jiujun Town were silent, looking at Zhong Weiwei with a very strange look, some shocked, some disappointed, some angry, some disgusted, and some couldn't believe it.

Jian Wu couldn't accept it, rushed up to protect Zhong Weiwei behind him, and said angrily: "Is she that kind of person?" Do you believe what others say? ”

Zhong Weiwei looked at these eyes and remembered that snowy day a few years ago.

Daddy and Auntie were beheaded on the guillotine, surrounded by a group of people who looked at Daddy and Niang with disgust, disappointment, and anger, and threw vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at them......

Zhong Weiwei couldn't help but feel a little tired, and couldn't help but think, it's really hard to be a man, no matter how good he was before, as long as there is a little bit wrong, he will become the worst and worst person, and he should be trampled into the mud.

She knew that she should explain at this time and tell her that she had just written to stop Chonghua, but she just didn't want to, she felt tired, so tired that she didn't want to say a word.

However, at this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded: "The Zhong Pavilion Master is not that kind of person!" I don't believe it! ”

is a beggar, he once received hot porridge and steamed buns from Zhong Weiwei's almsgiving.

He was pampered, and he had the courage to ask Zhong Weiwei for a cup of tea and soup she ordered, thinking that he would be beaten with a stick, but he was seriously received by Zhong Weiwei.

Another old voice sounded: "I don't believe it, it was someone else who harmed the owner of the Zhong Pavilion, otherwise she wouldn't have to leave the capital to come here." ”

It was the private school in the town, and he was once invited by Zhong Weiwei to watch the tea ceremony exchange meeting between Dongling and Liguo Tea Master, and proudly saw Zhong Weiwei defeat the invincible Dongling Dasi Chamei Xun.

A female voice sounded: "I don't believe it either, according to what you said, Your Majesty loves the Zhong Pavilion Master so much, and the Zhong Pavilion Master is just a demon, but what did she do?" Good life and virtuous! If it weren't for her, we wouldn't know what life we are living now, how could we be so good now? ”

It was Aunt Wu who sold oil cakes on the street, Zhong Weiwei once ate her oil cakes and asked her what kind of place she would like to live in.

She said at the time that she had never been to the state capital, let alone the capital, and she heard that it was very prosperous and amazing, and she wanted to go.

Zhong Weiwei promised that she would have this opportunity.

Aunt Wu is five big and three thick, and she smells of oil and smoke all year round, and even the pores on her face seem to be dripping with oil.

So the lady and lady with a head and a face, no one is impatient to say a word to her, Zhong Weiwei is the only one who is willing to smile at her and talk to her patiently.

Someone laughed kindly: "Aunt Wu, according to you, what is called a demon?" (To be continued.) )