Ye Zhiwei and her entourage had six carriages, but in addition to the coachman who drove the car and the people who followed the car, she only brought Mama Mi and Xiaolian.

When the wagons had brought them to the village, they would turn around and go back.

"I don't know what that Zhuangzi looks like." Along the way, Xiaolian looked a little uneasy.

Mama Mi was very calm and said with a smile: "No matter where you are, as long as you can be with Miss." ”

Ye Zhiwei also smiled, no matter where it is, I am afraid that it is better than the wolf's den in the Zhenguo Mansion.

Six carriages and carriages were lined up and drove down the street, inevitably at a slow pace.

Fortunately, Ye Zhiwei was not in a hurry, she had already asked Steward Jin to quietly inquire about the situation in the village in advance, and also asked Jin Mingyang to secretly find the tooth woman, as long as they went to the village, they would send people over.

Since Jin Mingyang is a person that his father trusts, she naturally believes in his provocative vision.

At noon, the sun made the ground slightly hot, and the carriage looked extremely stuffy, Ye Zhiwei asked Xiaolian to open the curtain on one side, and only a layer of gauze curtain fell, so that the people inside could see the outside clearly, but the people outside could not see the situation in the carriage clearly.

Horse-drawn carriages drove through the streets, and the smell of hibiscus cakes wafted faintly from the streets.

After eating vegetarian food for a long time in the Zhenguo Mansion, Ye Zhiwei couldn't help but move her index fingers when she smelled this aroma, so she stopped the carriage and asked Xiaolian to go down to buy some hibiscus cakes and come back to satisfy her hunger.

Xiaolian went upside down, and Ye Zhiwei leaned against the car window and watched the excitement outside.

At this moment, a carriage drove out of an alley on the street, because Ye Zhiwei's carriage was blocked in the middle of the road, so the other party's carriage slowed down, the horseman seemed a little anxious, scolded in his mouth, shouted at the horse to take a few steps back, turned around and passed close to the side of Ye Zhiwei's carriage.

Just when the two cars were staggered, she clearly saw a person rolling out of the other party's carriage, and when his body hit the ground, he made a "bang" sound, but the person didn't even say a word.

As he landed, he rolled to the side and got under her carriage.

The people in the carriage next to him obviously didn't notice anything unusual, and hurried away.

Ye Zhiwei sat quietly, holding her breath and listening to the movement under the car.

There was no doubt that the man had gotten under her car, and he had never come out.

At this time, Xiaolian bought back the hibiscus cake, got into the car with a smile, and handed the cake to her.

The hibiscus cake was fragrant, just out of the pot, and a little hot, she was just about to catch the cake, and suddenly felt the body move, as if something hit the bottom of the car.

Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask the groom who was driving in front of her, but Ye Zhiwei covered her mouth.

"Little ...... Miss? "Xiaolian doesn't know why.

"Shhhh......h

Mama Mi and Xiaolian were surprised to see a man's hand suddenly stretched out from under the carriage, and there were a lot of blood stains on his pale skin.

Xiaolian almost screamed.

The hand clung to the edge of the carriage, but the man did not stand up for a long time.

At this time, there was a question from the groom in front of him, "Miss, are you still leaving?" "The carriage stopped in place for too long.

"Wait a little longer." Ye Zhiwei said calmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, the curtain of the car suddenly raised, and a figure was planted directly into the carriage, and Xiaolian and Mama Mi pulled Ye Zhiwei away in a panic.

Ye Zhiwei raised the teapot in her hand, ready to beckon to the man's head at any time.

But she raised her hand and waited for a long time, but she didn't see the man move.

"It won't be...... It's dead......" Xiaolian said in a trembling voice, they had just left the house and bumped into this kind of thing, if someone died, they would really jump into the Yellow River and not be able to wash it.

Ye Zhiwei slowly leaned forward, raised her foot and kicked the person gently.

The man let out a small moan.

"Alive." Ye Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, she had already had enough troubles, and now a strange man suddenly jumped into the car, and he was still half dead, which really gave her a headache.

"Miss? Still not leaving? The groom's impatient voice came from the front.

"Let's go." Ye Zhiwei commanded.

The groom had no idea what was happening in the carriage behind him, and the wheels began to spin again.

The three men in the car stared at the man who had fallen face down in the carriage, looking at each other.

"It's better to ...... When the carriage goes out of town, drop him down. Xiaolian muttered.

Somehow, Ye Zhiwei suddenly remembered the carriage that had staggered past them just now.

At that time, she only glanced at it, and she didn't see it too really, but now that she thinks about it, it seems that the car has the mark of the Prince's Mansion on it.

If this man escaped from that carriage, then he was probably the target of the princelings, and as the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Thinking of this, she stepped forward and gently nudged the person, and the person snorted and did not move.

Ye Zhiwei used force in her hand and turned his body over.

A white jade-like face came into view, with thick eyelashes tightly closed, and the side of the face was bruised and swollen, as if it had been severely beaten.

Ye Zhiwei only felt a buzz in her head.

This person turned out to be the little son of Wu Mansion, the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites, Wu Long.

Xiaolian couldn't help but be shocked when she saw her reaching out to feel the person's pulse, "Miss! ”

Ye Zhiwei turned her head, her expression was calm, she didn't see the girl's shyness at all, and ordered, "Xiaolian, pour a glass of water." ”

Wu Long woke up.

The vision was vague, like a veil.

Feeling the shaking of the carriage beneath him, he couldn't help but frown.

He remembered that he had rolled out of the men's carriage, and though he had been in a slumbered position, he had managed to escape.

Every time the carriage shook, his body would ache faintly, and his limbs felt as if they were about to fall apart.

There seemed to be a woman's voice around him, chirping, like a bird, and the noise made him have a splitting headache.

Somehow, when he heard the voice, he remembered the birdcage hanging under his mother's porch in the house, and every time he went back, he would see his mother standing under the porch and teasing her birds.

It seemed like she would always stand there waiting for him to come back, and then reprimand him softly and ask him where he had gone.

And every time he replied, without exception, it was a young lady who he had seen again, and whenever this happened, his mother would sigh and look like she had a headache.

But there was no one waiting for him to return.

He tried to tug at the corners of his mouth, revealing a small smile.

The Wu Mansion of the Right Squire...... It doesn't exist anymore......

He clearly remembered that night, countless men in black broke into the mansion, and the little maid who had been following him, the maid he often teased and made him blush, and the elderly steward in the house...... The bodies of all were piled up and rivers of blood flowed.

Finally the men pointed their swords at his mother and demanded that she hand over the list of things his father had hidden.

He gasped, closed his eyes again, and forcibly cut off the memory.

He didn't know what happened next, he only knew that he was taken away by those people and forced him to hand over the list.

The consciousness that had just gathered gradually dissipated.

No way! I can't die yet!

Wu Long bit the tip of his tongue violently, the stinging pain brought his consciousness back together, and he opened his eyes again, and a delicate face appeared in front of him......