Wan Yanjing thought of this, and also sighed, a little bit of Wang Xiaolan really lived up to Huo Xiang's years of cultivation, and there was also a little bit of shame in showing weakness and relying on her rival to get rid of the current predicament.

However, she has a lot of thick-skinned skin over the years, and this little shame is insignificant, and she has no scruples about buttoning basins on Huo Xiang's head.

Anyway, she couldn't see with her eyes, so she simply found a strip of cloth to cover her eyes, trying to reduce the exposed area of her face, so that her slightly clumsy acting skills would be more realistic in front of Wang Xiaolan.

"Huo Xiang harmed me, ruined my family, and forced me to be lonely and helpless and could only rely on him, Sister Xiaolan, do you know his true face?" Wan Yanjing pulled Wang Xiaolan's sleeve, crying silently, one Xiaolan sister at a time, and there was no princess shelf who was high in the past.

Wang Xiaolan was also seeing her for the first time, and she was a little at a loss, so she could only forcibly put on a straight face and said irritably: "Don't cry, there may be some misunderstanding between you, it may not be what you think." ”

Wan Yanjing heard it, but she was selectively deaf: "Sister Xiaolan speaks for him, do you really like him?" How did he ever care about you? But if you are sensible, wouldn't it be good to divorce me and marry you generously? Fake colors to me, and hook up with you to do things for him, how can you be a good man? ”

Wang Xiaolan pursed her lips, and looked at the little princess again with some surprise, she is not a fool, she can guess the twists and turns of Wan Yanjing and her crying, but she didn't expect this little princess's idea to be quite advanced.

She snatched her sleeve back from Wan Yan Jing's hand, and stuffed the long strip of things that had been wrapped in cloth on her side into Wan Yan Jing's arms.

"General Ben has no idea of getting married in this life, and the relationship between me and Huo Xiang is not as ...... as you think" Wang Xiaolan frowned and hesitated, touching Yan Jing's white cloth, pitiful and emaciated figure, seeing her curled up in the corner of the carriage, like a fragile little animal, in the end her heart softened, and said a little unnaturally, "Cousin Huo Xiang may value you more than you think, in the early years, I and him were just occasional plays, you ...... Don't take it too seriously. ”

Wang Xiaolan stuffed the long strip of things, and after Yan Jing weighed it, she knew that it was her three-nine.

The only time she used Sanjiu to fight against a real person, she was handed over by the overly powerful bald monk, but she didn't expect that Wang Xiaolan would have the leisure to help her find this knife when she went to save her.

The master can see the weapon as nothing, and the leaves and flowers can hurt people.

But in fact, there is a difference between having weapons and not having weapons, and between good weapons and bad weapons.

The low-end games are almost the same, and the high-end games can be misscored if they miss the slightest bit, although Wang Xiaolan is a master of the Grandmaster Realm, but in this difficult world, the weapon in hand will have a sense of security.

So push yourself and others, return Sanjiu to this little princess, and she won't have to cry anymore.

After Yan Jing got Sanjiu, she was stunned for a while.

She figured out the connection between Huo Xiang and his relationship circle, but she herself was not a member of Huo Xiang's relationship circle.

Huo Xiang's indistinguishable lies made hatred the driving force for her to practice martial arts, arranged for her to be the best martial arts female master in Beijing, and also created this Sanjiu for her.

Although she neglected her dowry, she also left her a few shops where she could lay golden eggs, and secretly hired a shrewd bookkeeper and a housekeeper to teach her to take care of her business and sort out the expenses and finances of the house.

Compared with the little princess who just walked out of the gate of the Golden Palace seven years ago, even if she does not have the title of princess, she still has the means to make a living in the world, and her martial arts are enough to protect herself.

Huo Xiang seems to have really done a lot for her.

is not the kind of care that stands in front of her, the gentle and soft-spoken concern, but always treats her coldly, but invisibly gives her the capital to grow.

But this was only for a moment, Wan Yanjing quickly came back to her senses, now is not the time to think about this.

"How well do you know him? Have you ever shared a bed with him? ”

"Not really." Wang Xiaolan really had a headache, just now she saw that the little princess Chu Chu was pitiful and a little soft-hearted, she just wanted to give herself a big pocket just now.

Sure enough, it made sense that she hated Wan Yan Jing before, and she shouldn't have talked to her from beginning to end.

"Then how can you say you know him well enough? He's just a negative man, Huo Xiang hurts me~~"

“……”

If you tell a lie 10,000 times, it will become the truth.

Wan Yanjing is ready to use voice bombardment to shake Wang Xiaolan's trust in Huo Xiang.

——

Huo Xiang didn't know that his cousin was being pried into the corner.

On that day he left the inn to attend the governor's meeting, because he was a little late because he was not familiar with the route.

Fortunately, the young man Xu Yilian of Yunhai Pavilion was still righteous, and came out to pick him up and vouch for him.

Of course, this move caused some young junjie to whisper ridicule, most of them are the same generation as Xu Yilian, but they don't agree with him, and at this time they hate Wu and Wu, saying that he lowered his own price, thinking that he had invited some big man, and the result was this unknown businessman who was stained with copper smell.

Huo Xiang followed the gaze of the group of people in the field and looked at his clothes.

As a wealthy businessman and young master Wang Zhengqi's clothes, it is naturally brilliant, the royal blue Shu brocade outsole is embroidered with black and silver moire, and the high-grade Hetian jade that was just bought for a few hundred taels of silver last night hangs around his waist, and the boots and headdress under his feet are also very particular, making people look very rich at a glance, like a wronged head.

Of course, Huo Xiang didn't think that he was, except for this dress and shoes, Hetian Yu could be sold when he ran out on this occasion today, and he would not lose money.

But Wang Fushao's character and façade cannot be lost.

Xu Yilian is very good at cultivating his spirit, he doesn't take these opponents in his eyes, and greets his friends and elders as usual.

But these elders and friends obviously don't buy Huo Xiang's account.

The status of Shinong, industry and commerce, and merchants is still the lowest.

Even the knights of the rivers and lakes don't look down on them.

Wang Zhengqi couldn't stand this anger, and was about to have a seizure, but the scene was a little quiet.

Governor's ...... The military adviser Hu Daren was present.

(End of chapter)