Chapter 24: Sleepless

Wei Ji never expected to meet a thief when she slept peacefully in the inn, her heart beat like thunder, and she struggled endlessly.

Huan Xin expected that this cheap maid would not be so easy to comply, so she had prepared before coming in, and she roughly stuffed a handkerchief into Wei Jiao's mouth, and then took out a coarse cloth belt to directly tie her hands and pick her up. This movement felt strange, and the body under his palm was slender. Huan Xin remembered that when he was teasing before, he had also touched Ling Yuan's small hands, thin waist and plump chest, and now it seemed to be different from his memory.

There was a knock on the door, which was a reminder from the servants.

Huan Xin didn't have time to think about it, so he took the person under his arm and left the house.

The post house was noisy and chaotic, and the people in the back hall on the first floor were woken up by banging on the door, and they were arguing with two guards at the moment. Before a cup of tea, a guard suddenly rushed into the post house, saying that the main family had lost jade jewelry, and first woke up all the merchants downstairs to investigate. Everyone was unwilling, and it was reasonable that there were thieves and bandits should also be handed over to the government to manage, and the guards had an arrogant attitude, and they quarreled with everyone on the first floor, seeing that the scene was difficult to clean up, which showed the identity of the Huan family.

The four guards left by Wei Zhao took turns to guard, and two of them were guarding at this time, and when the first floor was noisy, the two went to check the situation, but they were stopped by the merchant and it was difficult to get out.

Huan Xin took Wei Ji to take advantage of the chaos and left, and no one noticed. When he came to the outside of the inn, he threw the person into the carriage with a rude movement, without the slightest pity, Huan Xin jumped on the horse, and gave the order to set off. The servants waved their whips, and the chariots and horses hurried out of the inn.

Wei Ji was taken out dizzily and thrown into the carriage again, but fortunately there was a thick layer of mattress in the carriage, but she fell so violently that her body bones seemed to fall apart, her eyes were black for a moment, and then she immediately felt the bumps in the carriage.

Wei Ji's heart trembled, not knowing who she had fallen into. The cold wind came in through the crack in the door, and she shivered with cold.

Calm down, Wei Ji clenched her teeth, the more her life is at stake, the more calm she must be.

From the jolt of the carriage, she felt that it should be a carriage.

In Yuzhang City, how could there be bandits robbing people with horse-drawn carriages. Wei Jiao's mind turned, Jiangzhou is Shangzhou, Yuzhang is an important town, Jingzhou and Jiankang are chokeholds, the imperial court and all the gate valves have always regarded Jiangzhou very seriously, and they have never heard of bandits here, let alone directly enter the post house to kidnap people.

When Wei Ji thought of this, she only felt that this matter was strange everywhere.

The carriage and horses were violently bumping, and there was the sound of horses' hooves outside, it seemed that there was not only one horse, Wei Ji listened for a moment, her body shivered coldly, and she had to shrink into a ball and cling to the bedding.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Jiao's hands and feet were numb and stiff from the cold, and the carriage stopped suddenly.

The door opened, the servant was holding a lantern, Huan Xin was holding a horsewhip, leaned into the car, he sneered, reached out and grabbed Wei Jiao's clothes, and pulled the person out, thinking of throwing her to the ground and whipping her first.

"Teach you to know Ben Langjun's powerful ......" Huan Xin saw Wei Ji's face under the light and shadow of the lantern, and his eyes were completely stunned.

The servant with the lantern felt strange, looked up, and was shocked, "Why is it not Ling Yuan?"

This sound seemed to wake up Huan Xin's soul.

Wei Ji seemed to have all her internal organs frozen, and she was uncomfortably tight. was pulled out, she looked up and saw a white face, white and crazy, but this person's eyes were full of bloodshots, staring at her, the eyes were extremely strange, Wei Ji was dizzy just now, and almost mistakenly thought that he had entered the underworld with this face. The door was wide open, and the night breeze was no longer blocked, blowing the biting cold on the body. She trembled like chaff and could tell that it was a person in front of her.

"Hmm......" Wei Ji struggled.

Huan Xin's heart is like thunder, and he can't say what it feels like. The girl in front of her has ice muscles and jade face, black hair and ground, the corners of her eyes are reddish, the water is shining, and it is difficult to describe it with pen and ink. The girls and women he had seen in his life were not as beautiful as the little girl in front of him.

Huan Xin's mouth was dry, his blood was swelling, and he couldn't think of anything for a while, only the person in front of him. He suddenly saw Wei Ji trembling, and immediately let go of his hand and pulled the veil off her mouth.

Wei Ji looked at the horsewhip in his hand in horror, and asked with composure, "Who are you?"

Huan Xin immediately threw away the horsewhip, untied the outer curtain, covered Wei Jiao's body, wrapped her from head to toe, and then picked the person up, strode towards the courtyard, and entered the house before putting the person down.

The house had already prepared a brazier, and Huan Xin immediately called the servant woman to come in and burn the fire, tilting his head to look at Wei Ji, the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt, and at this time, where could he still think of Ling Yuan.

Wei Ji had already seen the courtyard outside just now, and when she looked at the luxurious furnishings in the house at this time, she immediately knew that this was the mansion of the scholar family, but she didn't know which surname it was.

The room was getting warmer, and she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Huan Xin coldly. I thought it was a ghost when I looked at his fake white face in a panic just now, but now I can see clearly that this man is twenty-three or four years old, wearing a robe embroidered red on a black background, with thin cheeks, narrow eyes, and a bit of wildness. But his face was coated with a heavy powder, which was somewhat nondescript. Wei Ji knew that the children of the scholar clan pursued Fengyi and handsomeness, and I don't know when it became popular to apply powder on the face and paint the face white, so as to pursue the effect of red lips and white teeth.

If you are born handsome, it doesn't matter, some people are obviously born heroic, but they follow suit, it will be very terrifying and dazzling.

Wei Ji had also seen such a scholar in the Xie family in her previous life, so she didn't show any other strange expressions after being surprised at first sight.

"You are the enemy of the Wei family," Wei said.

Huan Xin saw that she was pitifully frozen, reached out to touch her face, and said in a soft voice: "Who are you Wei Zhao's concubine and maid?"

Wei Jiao's heartbeat skipped a beat, she was caught from her sleep just now, her hair was scattered, and it was normal for the other party to think that she was a girl. She couldn't mess with herself, listening to him call Wei Zhao's name again and again, but not the table, she must have known the second brother, and the relationship was like friend or foe.

She dodged Huan Xin's big hand and said angrily: "Blind you, I am Wei Jialangjun." ”

Huan Xin was stunned, he was full of tenderness and pity, and when he heard the words, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, "Nonsense, how can it be Lang Jun." As he spoke, he looked down and glanced at Wei Ji.

Wei Ji is only thirteen years old this year, her body is not very strong, and in her previous life, she only began to move slightly on her chest when she was fifteen, but now it is flat, and she is really indistinguishable from male and female.

She didn't hide from Huan Xin's sight, pretending to be calm, she was dressed in a single dress, and she pulled it down a little by her, revealing the front without ups and downs, "What kind of disagreement do you have with my second brother, you actually took me captive at night, could it be that my second brother can't help it, and take my child to take the opportunity to vent his anger."

Huan Xin looked at her in disbelief, looked up and down, suddenly moved, rushed over and grabbed Wei Jiao's shoulder, "I don't believe it, how can it be Lang Jun, let me touch it." ”

Wei Xin was taken aback, she didn't expect him to be so crazy, she shrank down, broke free from the outside, and saw that Huan Xin was going to catch her.

She hurriedly shouted outside the door, "You still don't stop him, deceive me Anyi Wei no one"

The servants were stunned, first Lang Jun teased the beauty, the beauty blinked and became Xiao Langjun, Lang Jun suddenly changed color at this time, pounced on it, and had the posture of picking off Xiao Langjun's clothes and looking carefully.

Although the Anyi Wei family is weak, it is famous, and now Wei Zhao is valued by the head of the family, Huan Wen, outsiders don't know about it, but the Huan family knows it very well.

Lang Jun kidnapped the wrong person is already a mistake, now he really wants to strip Wei Xiao Langjun naked, this feud will be bigger, Lang Jun may be fine, but the servants who came out with him will be severely punished. Huan Wen was very strict with his family, and the servants quickly weighed the pros and cons in their hearts, and then rushed in, and the two grabbed Huan Xin and persuaded: "Lang Jun can't." ”

"Fuck off." Huan Xin's eyes were red.

Wei Ji struggled desperately just now, her outer body had been torn open, and her shirt was also pulled open. Huan Xin grabbed her like a mad dog, and almost crushed her under him just now, but at this time he was grabbed by two servants, and one of his hands was still holding Wei Jiao's ankle.

Wei Ji hated it so much that she was dragged and fell to the top, and she kicked him on the wrist with both feet.

Huan Xin didn't feel pain, he was already a womanizer, and the strength of the wine was surging, not only was his brain confused, but his whole body became hot. Especially looking at Wei Ji's angry appearance, struggling and writhing, occasionally revealing the snow-white skin on his waist, his eyes were green, and his body was excited.

Wei Ji was frightened when she saw him like crazy, but she must not retreat and be timid at this moment, if her identity is revealed tonight, she really can't imagine what the consequences will be.

During the struggle, he saw a single-handled clay pot on the low table, Wei Ji turned over to reach it, grabbed it, gritted his teeth and slammed it, and with a loud bang, the clay pot shattered. Wei Ji grasped the curved single handle, the shattered edge as sharp as a knife. She stabbed at Huan Xin's hand.

The servant exclaimed in horror, "No. ”

The back of Huan Xin's hand hurt, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand. The single handle in Wei Xin's hand was narrow, only the fracture was sharp, and the piercing flesh was not deep, and the two of them twisted a little under the twist just now, leaving an inch-long wound on the back of Huan Xin's hand, and the blood flowed like a pour of blood for a while.

The servant had already screamed and called for the guard.

One of the servants was about to scold "Zhuzi An Dare", but he couldn't bear it when he looked at Wei Jiao's appearance, and said, "Do you know who my Langjun is, Huan's San Lang." ”

Huan Xin turned around and kicked the servant away, covering his bleeding hand, and looked directly at Wei Ji.

Wei Jiao's eyes were vigilant, and she broke away from his restraint and shrank back, still holding the small clay pot in her hand.

Seeing that Huan Xin's hands were bleeding non-stop, the servants secretly felt sorry for Wei Ji, and under the anger of Langjun's injury, this little Langjun was only afraid of suffering. How do you know that Huan Xin softened his voice and said: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine, you put down the one in your hand first, and carefully hurt your hand......"

The servant was dumbfounded, speechless.

Huan Xin retired from the guards, came to the edge of the collapse, and sat lightly on the edge. The blood on the back of his hand was still dripping, but he didn't realize it.

"You are really Wei Jialangjun" He poured wine and woke up a little after eating pain, but he was still itching when he looked at Wei Jia. If he is injured on weekdays, he must take revenge on him, such as smoking dozens of horsewhips. But somehow, he didn't have any anger at Shangwei Ji, and he was worried that she didn't have a weight in her hands and cut herself.

The servant said on the side: "Lang Jun, bandage the wound first." ”

Another said: "This is really Xiao Langjun of the Wei family, I inquired, Wei Zhao took his aunt and brothers of the same clan on this trip." ”

Wei Ji kept a cold face and didn't speak.

Huan Xin was disappointed, and sat still.

After a while, the guard came in with the wound medicine and gave Huan Xin a rough treatment of the wound. At this time, the servant did not know where to find a set of winter clothes, which was in line with the guard, and another servant woman came in to clean up the house.

Wei Ji was so worried that she didn't let anyone get close, so she changed her clothes in the side room, and the servant woman combed her hair, and when she returned to the hall, everyone saw her and secretly marveled that there was such a beautiful young man in the world.

Huan Xin stared at her with heavy eyes.

Wei Ji avoided him from a distance and said, "You must have caught the wrong person, I heard you mention Ling Yuan, you are here for her, now send me back, I will let the second brother send Ling Yuan to you." ”

Huan Xin was stunned, and his eyes were always glued to her.

Wei Ji was disgusted and said, "Did you hear it?"

Huan Xin's eyes moved, and he said, "Do you have sisters?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wei Ji already knew his intentions, and said with a sneer: "Of course there is." ”

Huan Xin immediately asked, "How old is Fang, can I look similar to you?"

"I'm a twin, and my sister looks the same as me."

Huan Xin's heart was warm, and just now he was thinking that if there was a woman like Wei Jialangjun, even if it was only six or seven points similar, he would be willing to marry home. Now I heard that there was a girl who looked the same, and I couldn't wait to ask for a kiss right away.

Before he could speak, he heard Wei Ji say coldly: "It's a pity that she drowned three months ago, if you have the heart, you can jump into the Jiangxia River to find it." ”

Huan Xin was just happy and immediately emptied, knowing that he had been played, his face was red, but looking at Wei Xin's cold little face, his anger instantly dissipated without a trace.

He stood up and said, "Rest well." ”

Where can Wei Ji rest, and immediately said, "I want to go back." ”

Huan Xin turned around and left, letting the servant take Wei Ji to rest and sleep.

No matter what Wei Ji said, the servant woman accompanied her with a smiling face and sent her to the wing room to rest.

Huan Xin over there was stunned, and he was a little stunned.

The servant felt that Lang Jun was too abnormal today, but he should be persuaded, "Lang Jun, since you have caught the wrong person, you are not a girl, you should send Wei Xiao Langjun back." ”

Huan Xin was depressed, "What's the hurry, it's late at night, let's sleep first." ”

The guards were in the wings, and the servants and guards were guarding the door, making her unthinkable.

She was anxious, and after pacing back and forth in the house a few times, she gradually calmed down. When she heard the name of Huan's Saburo just now, she immediately remembered who this person was-Huan Xin.

A memory of a past life also emerges.

At that time, she had been married into the Xie family for six years, the Huan family held the military power, the power was too strong, and there was a faint objection, Xie An rose rapidly after entering the dynasty, and united with the Taiyuan Wang family to resist the Huan family, and the court was able to maintain a delicate balance. Xie Xuan was in Jiankang, she stayed in Huiji, and often went out to participate in the gatherings of the ladies of the scholar clan. One day when she returned from spring, she met a servant girl on the road and hurriedly walked over and stuffed a piece of silk paper in her hand.

Wei Ji opened it and saw that it was Huan's San Lang's handbook, asking her to meet in the suburbs. Meng Lang's scholar clan disciple Wei Ji had seen a lot, and he didn't care about it at the time, and tore up the silk paper and left it behind, but then he always received his summons from time to time. The words became more and more explicit, teasing her, and bluntly saying that Xie Xuan was not there, and he was willing to serve Xuan.

What can he do to metabolize Xuan, shameless. Wei Ji was so angry that her teeth itched, but she had also heard of the notoriety of Huan's Saburo, this person was cruel and unkind, and his methods were extremely ruthless. The nobles also despised it, but they were terrified of its methods.

Wei Ji sighed when she thought of this, in her last life, the Wei family had an accident, she lived in seclusion for a while, and after more than a year, Huan Xin finally stopped unilaterally passing on the book in private. She had never seen Huan Xin before, but she was somewhat familiar with his handwriting. I didn't expect it to fall into his hands tonight.

Fortunately, Wei's identity as Langjun was preserved, and she only hoped that Huan Xin would return to normal tomorrow and let her go back, or Wei Zhao would find something abnormal. But Huan Xin's night attack was sudden and without warning, and Wei Ji was worried that Wei Zhao didn't know the details of this matter.

Take a step back and think about it, no matter how strange Huan Xin is, what can she do with her, the little Langjun of the Wei family, Wei Xin thought about it for a long time, and thought about all the rumors about Huan Xin in the previous life, remembering that he was a good woman and not a man.

As long as he doesn't let him find out about her daughter, things may turn around tomorrow.

Wei Ji tossed and turned, and it was not until dawn that she fell asleep exhausted.

Huan Xin didn't fall asleep, all he thought about was Wei Ji's appearance, he just felt that she was born well anywhere, which won his heart, so that he liked it at a glance, but what he didn't expect was that it was actually a Lang Jun.

Huan Xin's chest was blocked, as if he had been beaten with a stick. If this is a girl, no matter where she comes from, he will try to get it home and hide it in the room, but he is a gentleman. Huan Xin is not a good man, and at this time, only annoyance and chest tightness are left, and he can't sleep all night.

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