Chapter 19: The Enemy

The maid deliberately lowered her voice.

Zhao Xiyan had practiced the ability to read lips in the past few years in his previous life, and after watching it quietly for a while, he knew what the maid was reporting.

The younger brother of the Yang clan came.

Wang Tong came to Beihai County with his family, and within a few years, the original partner died of illness. Later, Wang Tong continued to marry Yang.

The Yang family is a big clan in Pingyuan County, and there are not 1,000 but 800 people. The arrival of a clan brother is not a big deal, and it will not arouse suspicion or attention.

However, Zhao Xiyan happened to know a secret. Yang Wansheng's original name was Yang Gou'er, and he was a distant brother of the Yang family. Persuading Wang Tong to open the city gate privately and "cooperate with the rebellious army" is Yang Wansheng's "credit".

When the maid whispered, Yang's pupils shook dramatically, and his right hand unconsciously clutched the handkerchief.

This so-called clan brother, could it be Yang Wansheng?

In just a moment, Zhao Xiyan's heart set off a stormy wave, his face was still smiling, and he took the initiative to get up: "Auntie, Sister Wang is fine, my heart can be put down." I will leave here today, and I will have free time another day, and I will come to see Sister Wang again. ”

Bah! Who is your sister Wang!

Wang Wei pursed her lips in her heart, and reluctantly responded: "Thank you for coming to visit today." ”

The Yang family was full of worries, and he didn't have the leisure to deal with Zhao Xiyan anymore, so he just thought about sending her away earlier: "I'll send Miss Zhao Liu." ”

Zhao Xiyan responded with a smile and said goodbye to Wang Wei cordially.

Wang Wei almost didn't roll her eyes out. After Zhao Xiyan left, Wang Wei said angrily to the personal maid Lilac: "This Zhao Xiyan didn't have a good heart at all, and today he came to see me laughing." When she comes again, she will not be allowed to enter the door. ”

Lilac reminded in a low voice: "At the beginning of today, Miss didn't want to see Miss Zhao Liu, but then she didn't see her." ”

This stupid girl, which pot can't be opened.

Wang Wei angrily, picked up the pillow and smashed it.

Lilac is worthy of being the maid of the general's family, as soon as her head shrank, she dodged it, and smiled: "Miss, are the slaves and maids getting more and more skillful?" ”

Wang Wei: "......"

……

Yang walked out uneasily.

It wasn't until the figures of several tall men came into view from afar that Yang suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Behind her, there is Miss Zhao Liu!

Doesn't this make Miss Zhao Liu and Yang Wansheng face each other?

How can this be?

Yang Sheng broke out in a cold sweat, stopped suddenly, turned his head, and squeezed out a dry smile: "Miss Zhao Liu, please stop." ”

Zhao Xiyan smiled and stopped: "What's wrong with my aunt?" ”

More than ten meters away, I could only see seven or eight tall men outside the door, their faces blurred. However, the man in the lead, Zhao Xiyan recognized it at a glance.

He was extremely tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his head was bigger than everyone else. Far away, you can also smell a breath of non-goodness.

It was Yang Wansheng.

Sure enough, it's Yang Wansheng!

It turned out that Wang Tong was connected with the rebel army at this time!

Yang tried his best to smile gently: "Those rough men outside the door were all brought by my brother. They're rough people, don't bump into the six girls. Please wait here, the sixth girl, and I'll send someone out to say something, and let them in through the side door......"

"Aunt is too worried." Zhao Xiyan smiled: "I'm not a piece of paper, passing by, what kind of collision is it." ”

As he spoke, he affectionately grabbed Yang's arm and walked out.

Young: "......"

Yang secretly complained in his heart, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only go out hard. I kept comforting myself in my heart.

This Zhao Xiyan is a beautiful lady who is pampered in the boudoir, and she rarely goes out on weekdays, and it is impossible to recognize Yang Wansheng in a hurry. A quick glance, it doesn't matter.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xiyan had already walked to the main entrance.

Several impatient men waiting outside the door invariably opened their mouths and opened their eyes wide the moment they saw Zhao Xiyan.

There was also a useless one, his throat moved, he swallowed his saliva, and lowered his voice: "God, there are such beauties in the world!" If I could sleep once, I would close my eyes immediately and willingly. ”

The vulgar words caused several men to laugh knowingly.

Among them, Yang Wansheng laughed the most obscenely ~ evil.

They were bandits in the mountains, and it was common for them to rob rich merchants and people, and when they met a woman with a bit of beauty, they all rushed into the mountains. Therefore, they are not short of women on weekdays.

A girl as beautiful as she was in front of her had never been seen before.

Yang Wansheng is illiterate and doesn't know how to describe the beauty and demeanor of a young girl. However, the two sentences spoken by his subordinates are very suitable for the mood.

At this time, the man with a scar on his forehead suddenly snorted.

Among the tall men, this young man was not an eye-catcher. Dressed in ordinary clothes, he has a fine steel long knife hanging from his waist. Standing behind Yang Wansheng, he was like an ordinary soldier. Looking at the age, he looks like he is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

In terms of appearance, the man is not handsome, and the scar from his forehead to the side of his right eye adds a bit of fierceness and unkindness.

Yang Wansheng was tall and strong, and the man stood behind Yang Wansheng, his body and face were covered. He let out a low snort, and everyone suddenly shut up.

Even Yang Wansheng immediately retracted a little, lowered his head slightly, and made a gesture of avoidance.

All the men bowed their heads.

Seeing it in his eyes, Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Zhao Xiyan: "I won't send Zhao Liu, please let the sixth girl get into the carriage!" ”

Zhao Xiyan smiled goodbye and walked to his carriage without hurrying.

Three or four meters away, Yang Wansheng's face that should have been extinguished into ashes could not be clearer. Zhao Xiyan's heart flashed with murderous intent.

Passing Yang Wansheng, a man's figure crashed into his eyes unexpectedly. The man lowered his head, and the scar from his forehead to the corner of his eye was clearly visible.

Zhao Xiyan's pupils contracted suddenly.

The man quickly raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xiyan.

This glance made Zhao Xiyan feel like an ice cellar, and the boundless chill instantly invaded his whole body.

Fortunately, she had already honed her tenacity, and even if the enemy was in front of her, she would not change her face. There was even a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

A simple girl who doesn't know the world sees a group of strange men, and it is very common to look at them casually.

The man quickly withdrew his gaze.

Zhao Xiyan quickly got into the carriage. The hosta begonia followed the carriage, the coachman shook the whip, the long whip whistled, and the carriage moved forward gently.

The carriage walked far away, and the hosta noticed the strangeness of the master: "Miss, what's the matter?" ”

Since leaving Wang's house and getting into the carriage, the young lady has maintained the same posture without even blinking her eyes.

Haitang picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Zhao Xiyan took a deep breath, his stiff body slowly calmed down, and said categorically: "Don't go home, go to the Zhao family immediately." ”