At that time, Jingci was not called this name, she almost forgot her former name, and when she remembered it again, it was like a world away.

I only remember that she was discouraged at that time, and she just wanted to die in front of her father, so that he would regret treating her like this, and let herself be freed.

The clattering hooves of the horses splashed countless dust, blinding everyone's eyes, and also making a group of uninformed villagers dumbfounded, only to watch those people gradually approach.

A large number of people dressed in black and short fights, with swords at their waists, looked menacing, and above them, they seemed to be filled with a cold atmosphere. She stared at the scene and it still echoes in her mind.

Firmly guarded in the middle was a palanquin drawn by eight horses, and the palanquin was blue in color. The faces of those people were cold, and they did not even look at her, but they walked indifferently through the country road, and the dust blinded her eyes, and she suddenly came back to her senses, and the ghost sent her spirit, and she cried out.

"Please, help me—"

She was also sick and rushed to the hospital, she didn't even know who the person in the sedan chair was, whether it was a good person or a bad person, what if the situation after being rescued was even worse than at this time? Or what if the people in the palanquin, as cold as the ones on horseback, turned a blind eye to her pleas for help?

Luckily, she won the bet.

Just when a few little girls reacted and dragged her in the direction of the landlord's house, a loose and lazy voice slowly sounded.

It was a woman's voice.

She was stunned, what was the identity of the woman, who could be guarded by so many subordinates?

"Stop."

As soon as the words fell, a neighing of horses came, and it really stopped according to the woman's order.

The villagers all looked at this scene dumbfounded, how could they have seen such a battle, let alone a guard on horseback with a knife, and some people, even in their whole lives, did not step out of the village. They are shallow and more timid.

Some people are afraid that what will happen next will pose a threat to them, so they have already scattered on the soles of their feet and run away. The only villagers who stayed quickly retreated dozens of meters away. Once an accident happens, you have to run away.

The carriage stopped, and the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was the hand that was as smooth as jade, with slender fingertips, and the flesh and bones evenly covered on the phalanges, as if the best work in the hands of a skilled craftsman. The men present who had never seen this picture before all looked straight at it.

Just one hand is enough to attract attention, but what if the woman comes out completely? What will it look like?

"Tsk, treat girls gently, it's not good to be rude like this~"

The woman's voice seemed to be coquettish, speaking unhurriedly, lazy and lazy.

Dressed in red, the green silk was ankle-length, floating slightly with the wind on the edge of the field. She didn't pull her hair up like an ordinary woman, she just wore it so casually, but she didn't look messy at all, only endless charm and charm.

Her skin was very white, and it was bright and dazzling in the warm sunlight. The lips are like blood-stained, like a smile but not a smile, and the beautiful facial features seem to be a monster. When she saw her eyes clearly, the onlookers were stunned.

She—She actually has demonic red eyes! Who is she?

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