The three of them had lunch in Yunshui, and when they left, Zhao Huiwei licked her lips unsatisfactorily: "It would be nice if I could poach the chef here." ”

Ye Lanzhi was shy and burped: "It's good to think about it, the chef in Yunshui has signed a contract, and he can't dig it." ”

The three of them walked outside the door of Yunshuijian, and a soldier in armor respectfully stepped forward and hugged his fist at Chi Wu: "Little general, the marshal asked you to go to the barracks." ”

As soon as she heard that Chi Guanglei had something to look for her, she said something to Ye Lanzhi and Zhao Huiwei, then turned over and got on the horse led by the soldiers, and drove away with a "driving".

Ye Lanzhi touched his stomach, his carriage was not far away, and the little servant Jin Rong was standing in front of the carriage, still carrying the bread he had bought early in the morning.

He looked at Zhao Huiwei and coughed lightly: "Zhao Huiwei, the master will leave first, you can go back slowly." ”

Zhao Huiwei waved at him and walked to the carriage he came out of.

She was a little surprised that the fog was not there.

She waited for a few more moments, and the coachman bowed his head and said, "Girl, Miss Wuyin said that she had something to lose on the royal street, and she also said that if she didn't come back in half an hour, let the little one take you back first." ”

So, Wuyin has been away for half an hour and hasn't come back yet?

Zhao Huiwei waited for a while, and when she saw that the time was almost up, she stepped into the carriage.

It was the most scorching time of the day, and while the carriage was shaking, she was sleepy, so she leaned against the wall of the carriage to rest.

I don't know how long it took, the carriage shook a little, Zhao Huiwei knocked her head on the wall, she woke up suddenly, through the slightly lifted curtains, she saw the outside scenery clearly, this is a small alley.

She came to her senses at once, and there was no small alley at all when she went to Changchun Road.

Her face was slightly gloomy: "Stop." ”

Who knows, the coachman outside sped up on the contrary, Zhao Huiwei opened the curtain violently, and the coachman wanted to catch her and knock her out first, she hid in the car again, and she could leave that hand.

Zhao Huiwei raised her hand and took off the pearl hairpin on her head, and the fine gold wire was wrapped around the peach blossom, which looked very beautiful, which was given to her by Shen Mingnan.

The car didn't know where it was going, she estimated in her heart what was the chance of jumping out of the car and not falling disabled, bit her lip, or decided to Bo Yibo.

And the coachman was also guarding against her coming out again at this time, and she had already fainted first, and now the car can't be stopped.

She lifted the curtain again, the coachman stopped the car suddenly, and Zhao Huiwei fell back into the car due to inertia, making her dizzy.

She struggled for a while, and kicked his hand with the other leg, and the force loosened a little, and she kicked him in the chest, kicking him back a few steps, and then ran out with the force.

The coachman came to his senses and grabbed the hem of her skirt, Zhao Huiwei's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he turned around and raised his hand to insert the pearl hairpin into his right shoulder.

Warm blood poured out in an instant, and the coachman was in pain, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he took out a dagger in his right hand and stabbed it.

Zhao Huiwei let go of her hand violently and dodged his attack, but her pearl hairpin was still on the coachman's right shoulder and did not take it off.

The hairpin was not very deep, and the coachman pulled it out in pain, and he raised his hand and threw it on the ground, and stepped on it, and the whole hairpin was crushed to pieces, and the blood stains on it were mixed with dust and dirty.

Zhao Huiwei's eyes were slightly deep, and he kicked the tendon of his right hand with a fierce kick, and with a "clang", the dagger fell to the ground.

The coachman covered his right shoulder with his left hand, and looked at Zhao Huiwei who was full of coldness with some incredulity, why didn't anyone tell him that this little woman knew kung fu.

He always thought that she was just a weak woman who was powerless, but he didn't expect her to be so agile and difficult to deal with.

Zhao Huiwei looked at him, her face was very ordinary, and she had no impression in her mind: "Who asked you to kill me?" ”

The coachman sneered, stretched out her hand again and grabbed Zhao Huiwei, she reached out and pinched his wrist, and with a sharp unload, a painful muffled snort came from the coachman's throat.

Zhao Huiwei didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, grabbed his collar and fell on the alley wall, one foot stepped on the wound on his right shoulder, and she had a slight smile on her face.

"One last chance for you, who let you come."

The coachman's face turned pale, cold sweat ran down his forehead, and he felt the strength of this foot on his body increase, and he bared his teeth in pain: "I, I said, you let go of me." ”

Zhao Huiwei did not let go, but used some force, and the blood oozing from the coachman's shoulders stained her embroidered shoes red.

It's annoying, the shoes are dirty again.

The coachman only felt a pain in his shoulder, and he trembled, "Yes, yes......"

"Be careful!"

The world was spinning, and Zhao Huiwei had been taken to the other side.

"Snort."

An arrow feather plunged straight into the coachman's heart, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at him and dying.

Zhao Huiwei looked in the direction of the arrow, and a vague black shadow quickly disappeared.

If she hadn't gotten out of the way, the arrow was stuck in her, and she looked at the ordinary arrow, which was unmarked.

The first name that comes to mind is - Prince Cheng Yu.

"Are you alright?"

Hearing this, Zhao Huiwei raised her head, and it was Qin Zhou who saved her.

He was dressed in black, his face was cold, and his eyes looked at her lightly.

Zhao Huiwei shook his head and smiled at him: "Thank you Qin Shaoxia for saving your life." ”

Qin Zhou raised his hand and clenched his fists: "Miss Huiwei is polite, Zhou is just returning the girl's rescue in the mountains." ”

She looked around, the land was very remote, but it had not yet left the capital.

It's also strange how Qin Zhou is here.

She walked by the carriage and picked up the mud-stained hairpin: "Where is this?" ”

Qin Zhou's gaze swept over the coachman's corpse: "Marquis Xuanping, around the army's mansion." ”

Zhao Huiwei patted the pearl hairpin with her hand, looked at Qin Zhou and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Qin Zhou was silent and leaned against the wall: "Come here to check something." ”

Looking up something?

Zhao Huiwei was stunned for a moment, she remembered that he assassinated Lu Zhong, the commander of Zhenyuan County.

And here is also surnamed Lu, isn't it that he has any treasure that was taken away by the Lu Mansion?

But this is someone else's business, Zhao Huiwei doesn't want to ask too much, she just has a pity that she didn't ask the coachman who wanted to kill her.

She looked at the strange alley and wondered, "What did this coachman do when he sent me here?" ”

Qin Zhou looked at her puzzled, and only replied after a moment: "In front is Jin Meilou." ”

He looked directly at Zhao Huiwei's moist eyes: "The lowest kiln in Beijing." ”

The answer is self-explanatory.

The person behind it wants her to be ruined.

Her heart gradually sank, someone in the Shen Mansion wanted to destroy her, so who could this person be?

Now the only one in Shen Mansion who doesn't like her is Shen Shu.

So...... Could it be her who is behind this?