Shi Shi, who was originally sitting on the railing, didn't say anything, her body shook, she jumped down, and walked straight into her room, she went in, but she didn't close the door, and the meaning was already obvious.

Seeing this, Wang Cong felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and said urgently to the entourage behind him: "You are all guarding outside, and no one is allowed to come in without my permission! Whoever dares to come in will break their legs!"

"Yes, sir!" replied in unison. Wang Cong walked into the room in three steps and two steps, and then closed the door tightly with his hand and inserted the door bolt.

He turned his head to see that Shishi was already sitting at the table, and there was a wine jug and two wine cups on the table. Wang Cong excitedly stepped forward and sat down in the seat next to Shishi.

He smiled and asked, "Where is Miss Shishi from?"

She didn't speak, just smiled indifferently, lifted the wine jug, poured two glasses of wine, and pushed one of the cups in front of Wang Cong, she picked up one herself, raised it to Wang Cong, and made a toasting gesture.

Wang Cong hurriedly picked up the wine cup, smiled back at Shishi, and said, "Shishi girl, please!" As he spoke, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

It may be that the relationship between poetry and poetry is too beautiful, and the rice wine that was originally just plain and tasteless has now become a sweet wine nectar, which makes people feel refreshed and happy to drink.

"Miss Shishi hasn't answered my question yet, where are you from?"

"Go to Beijing. Shishi finally spoke.

In a sense, she's right. The person with her appearance is indeed in Beijing, and he is sitting in the palace!

"Why did the poetry girl come to Zhangshui County in Zhen County?"

Shishi smiled silently, and lifted the flask to pour wine.

"Let me come!" Wang Cong leaned over to pick up the wine jug in her hand, and took the opportunity to touch her hand as well. Her little hands were soft, as soft as boneless. Just touching her hand, Wang Cong's whole person was already drunk.

After drinking three glasses of wine with Shishi, perhaps because the alcohol was fermented in the body, or perhaps because of the reflection of the candlelight, Wang Cong felt that the more he looked at Shishi, the more beautiful he felt. His heart was itching, and people unconsciously moved closer to Shishi.

He first leaned on Shishi's arm, and seeing that she did not show repulsion, he became much bolder, and slowly put a hand on her fragrant shoulder, and took her into his arms. Then, he lowered his head and was about to kiss Shishi's cherry lips when the latter raised his hand and touched his chin.

Wang Cong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, thinking that Shishi was talking to himself, he was just about to pull away Shishi's little hand, but suddenly, a drop of metal liquid dripped out of the bracelet on Shishi's wrist, this drop of metal liquid did not flow downward, but climbed up along the back of her hand, crawled over her fingers, and climbed up her fingertips.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the drop of metal liquid turned into a long, thin needle in her fingers, which ran down Wang Cong's jaw and stabbed straight into his head. Wang Cong's figure sitting on the chair suddenly stiffened, and after a while, his eyes were still open, and there was still a smile on his face, but his body had fallen straight back.

Shishi caught his overturned body and slowly lowered him to the ground, she lowered her head and squinted her eyes as she looked at his corpse, and then she took off her clothes one by one. In a series of crunchy sounds, the body of the beautiful and peerless Shishi changed, and in the blink of an eye, she had become another Wang Cong.

He squatted down, took off Wang Cong's clothes one by one, and put them on himself, and then, pulled the sheet from the bed, wrapped the naked body of Wang Cong, and tied it to death, he carried Wang Cong's body, walked to the window, pushed open the window, looked outside, and saw that there was no one in the alley outside, he carried the corpse and jumped out along the window.

Falling into the alley behind the Yanyu Pavilion, he found a dry well nearby, removed the boulder pressed on the well, threw Wang Cong's body into it along with Shishi's clothes, and then moved the boulder back to its original place little by little. After taking care of it, he took a deep breath and went back the way he came, jumping down the window and back into Shishi's room.

He walked over to the table, sat down, and drank slowly and alone. He silently calculated the time in his heart, and felt that more than an hour had passed, and he drank all the jug of wine, and then, standing up, straightening his clothes in front of the mirror, and confirming that it was correct, he walked to the door, put down the deadbolt, opened the door, and walked out.

Wang Cong's entourage was still waiting outside, and when they saw Wang Cong coming out of the house, everyone intervened and saluted, saying, "My lord!" While speaking, people also peeked into the house curiously.

Wang Cong, who was transformed from a poem, waved his hand to his subordinates and said, "Let's go!"

He didn't take two steps, Wan Niang greeted him with a smile on her face, and asked, "My lord, is Miss Shishi's service okay?"

"Miss Shishi is gone. Wang Cong shook his head with a wry smile.

"What...... What?" Wan Niang was shocked when she heard this, she hurriedly crossed Wang Cong and the others, rushed into Shishi's room, and then looked for Shishi, the room was already empty, where was there still a peerless beauty?

Wan Niang couldn't help screaming, ran out of the room like crazy, grabbed Wang Cong's back placket, and asked in a trembling voice, "My lord, are you...... Where did you get Miss Poetry?"

"Presumptuous!" Wang Cong's entourage shouted in unison.

Wang Cong waved his hand to his subordinates, and said helplessly to Wan Niang: "Miss Shishi said that she came to Zhenjun, but she just traveled here, and there are ......" As he spoke, Wang Cong took out a silver ticket from his arms, handed it to Wan Niang, and continued: "Miss Shishi, please transfer this silver ticket to you, thank you for taking her in for a day." ”

Wan Niang took the silver ticket in a daze, and the whole person was stunned in place. After a long time, she came back to her senses and muttered, "Since the first time I saw her, I knew that she was not an ordinary woman, but a strange woman!"

You don't know where I came from, I don't know where I'm going, and what I left behind in people's hearts is just a legend.

Wang Cong took a deep look at Wanniang, smiled indifferently, pulled her hand away, and walked downstairs.

Leaving the Yanyu Pavilion, Wang Cong took a sedan chair back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Sitting in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, as soon as the servant brought the tea, two young girls dressed as maids in their early twenties walked in.

The two of them came to Wang Cong's approach, looked at him with resentment, and said, "Isn't it enough for adults to have our sisters to serve, why do you go to the Qinglou every day to find those wild women?"

Wang Cong took a sip of tea slowly, looked at the two young girls, the corners of his mouth raised, and said with a smile: "No matter how fragrant the domestic flowers are, there is no fragrance of wild flowers!

The faces of the two young girls were ugly, if it weren't for the order of the pavilion master, they would not have served Wang Cong, a pervert. The second daughter suppressed the anger in her heart, and the young woman in green clothes said: "The pavilion master explained, I want the adults to be a little more restrained recently, and they should no longer enter and leave the Qinglou frequently, Jincheng is in an emergency, and Dexing must be ready to reinforce Jincheng at any time." ”

"Reinforcements to Jincheng? What reinforcements will I take, just rely on the old, weak, sick and disabled in Dexing City that are less than a thousand?" Wang Cong glanced at the two of them.

The woman in Tsing Yi frowned and said: "So the lord should hurry up and recruit troops now! The pavilion master and his brothers and sisters are fighting hard with the Jinchuan army in Jincheng, but the lord is still spending time in Dexing every day, and the lord should also do something for the pavilion lord now!"

Wang Cong waved his hand impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, I know." ”

At this time, a soldier ran in from outside in a panic, and at the same time shouted repeatedly: "Big ...... Adult, big ...... The big thing is not good, the Jinchuan army is coming...... It's time to attack the city!"

"What? Is the Jinchuan army coming to attack the city?" Wang Cong's face changed greatly, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, he jumped up from the chair all of a sudden, and shouted: "What nonsense! Isn't the Jinchuan army fighting Jincheng, what...... How could you suddenly come to my Dexing?"

"My lord, the villain doesn't dare to talk nonsense, the Jinchuan army is indeed here to attack the city, and now it is outside the city......"

"How many people are coming from the Jinchuan Army?"

"Look...... I can't see it clearly, there are a sea of people, and the outside of the city is full of people from the Jinchuan Army!"

Wang Cong stood dumbfounded, and after a while, he didn't say a word, turned around and ran towards the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion. Seeing this, the two young women hurriedly asked, "Where are the adults?"

"Run, hurry up and pack up and run!" Wang Cong yelled without looking back. Two young women caught up with him, grabbed his arm, and said: "Don't panic, my lord, the main force of the Jinchuan army is attacking Jincheng, and there may only be a small group of Jinchuan army ...... outside the city."

"Didn't you hear, there are Jinchuan troops outside the city, how can it still be a small army, I warn you both, if you don't run again, we will all lose our lives!"

The two young women frowned secretly, and the two of them also felt strange in their hearts, why did the Jin Chuanjun suddenly come to Dexing when they were in Jincheng, and why didn't the pavilion master have any news at all. Wang Cong looked at the two of them, and then at the entourage around him, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, go and clean up my things!"

All the entourages woke up like a dream, answered one after another, and ran straight to Wang Cong's bedroom. Wang Cong followed behind, muttering words in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

The Jinchuan army came to attack, and the city lord Wang Cong took the lead in packing up the soft and running away, where would the soldiers below try their best to resist.

Outside the city, the Jinchuan army led by Ding Leng only had one round of strong attacks, and then climbed to the top of the city by the way. At the head of the city, Ding Leng and the others didn't even see the shadow of the rebels, only the weapons, armor and military uniforms of the rebels.

The defenders of Dexing City had already thrown away their weapons, taken off their clothes, and went back to their respective homes and found their own mothers.

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