(Girls' Literature) The woman walked past Wu Xiaonuan's weak side with an expressionless face, and her originally sad face suddenly became more and more determined when she thought of the tragic situation when her husband died.

"Wu Xiaonuan, don't cry for a cat and fake mercy, you remember, as long as I can't die, I won't give up the opportunity for revenge!"

A willing to exchange his body for a chance for revenge, Wu Xiaonuan's eyes were dizzy.

Su Mian, do this, you will definitely regret it.

After that, Wu Xiaonuan fainted in the bamboo forest.

There was the sound of footsteps in her ears, and then a man carried her to the carriage, and she couldn't care about it anymore, only that she had exhausted all her strength before, so she couldn't open her eyes anymore and passed out.

When she woke up again, her head was still a little dizzy, she moved, and she intuitively felt that her whole body was hurting to death, and she moved her mouth.

"Is there anyone?"

"Miss Wu."

A little maid who was about fourteen or fifteen years old came over and handed Wu Xiaonuan a cup of tea.

"Something wrong with the girl?"

Wu Xiaonuan smiled gratefully and said, "May I ask where is this?" You saved me? ”

The little maid smiled and said, "It's the king of my family, and the son saved you." The place where the girl lives is called Tingfeng Pavilion. ”

Wu Xiaonuan finally stood up slowly, there was still some pinprick pain in her heart, but it was much better than before, she squeezed out a smile and said, "Where is your son-in-law?" I want to thank him in person. ”

The little maid was worried: "The girl's body?"

"It's all right."

"Alright, girl, come with me."

The little maid walked forward, Wu Xiaonuan followed a corridor, and finally arrived at a pavilion, the little maid smiled at Wu Xiaonuan kindly: "Girl, this is it, you can go by yourself." ”

"Thank you."

Walking in, there was a pleasant sound of the hole flute in his ears, the man in front of him was dressed in white, the turquoise hole flute lined his fingers became more and more slender and white, hearing the footsteps behind him, the man put down the hole flute and slowly raised his head.

"It's you!"

Wu Xiaonuan was surprised for a moment, then took two steps forward and repeated again: "Nalan Wushuang, you saved me?" ”

The man raised his eyebrows, and his phoenix eyes raised slightly: "What, you are surprised?" ”

Wu Xiaonuan calmed down: "I'm just curious how you know where I am, after all, that dense forest is not easy to find." ”

"Black girl."

Nalan Wushuang smiled lightly: "I saved you, shouldn't you thank me?" On the contrary, I was very suspicious."

Wu Xiaonuan's eyes twitched and he thought that he was too cautious, although his first impression of this man was not very good, but it was indeed he who rescued himself.

Wu Xiaonuan: "No matter what, I still want to thank you." ”

The man put down the teacup and said; "I know what you're suspicious, it's true that Gongzi Benmiyamoto didn't leave yesterday, and it's also an excuse to charter the teahouse."

An idea flashed through Wu Xiaonuan's mind.

"Really?"

"Not bad."

The man confirmed her guess: "I did know that there were rotting corpses in the building yesterday, and I wanted to let them out of the building, and then find a remote place to get rid of them, but I didn't expect you to be an accident." ”

To put it this way... Wu Xiaonuan's face was a little red, she seemed to be wrong, and she blamed him.

It seems that this man is not as bad as he thinks.

She couldn't help but bow her head: "I'm sorry. ”

A smile flashed in Nalan Wushuang's eyes: It's not necessary to apologize, it's just a girl, you have to go with me. ”

Wu Xiaonuan froze, and he wanted to go with him.