Zheng Xiaohan moved her gaze to the maid kneeling at her feet and asked lightly, "Is home in Cangteng?" Her little finger pressed against the side of the letter tube, and she slowly pushed the letter between her index finger and ring finger, and gently twitched it.
Hold the letter completely between your fingers.
Wan Jia lowered her head and said, "No, it's in Guoge County, just in the direction of Cangteng." She looked up and saw Zheng Xiaohan had taken out the letter. She was shocked and kowtowed repeatedly, "I beg the king to think of Xiao Wan and miss her home."
For the sake of your sincerity, just return the letter to Xiaowan, Xiaowan is still in a hurry to deliver the letter!" Her arm subconsciously pressed against a soft sword hidden in the purple clothes, and her hands pinched the corners of the clothes in panic, and raised her head
Explore.
Zheng Xiao laughed coldly and let the gray goose fly. The letter in her hand suddenly became visible. She pulled down the red ribbon and said, "Since you miss your family so much, I want to see how good your filial piety is.
It is said that filial piety comes first, and after seeing your filial piety clearly, you can probably judge your feelings for me." At the end of the words, the letter was unfolded, and his face couldn't help but change, and sure enough!
At this moment, there was a soft "whoosh" sound, and a flash of blue light flashed. The woman kneeling at her feet quickly pulled out a thin and soft sword from her purple clothes, and stabbed the King of Eagle Kingdom as if she was spitting out a message.
The woman now had a face that was fearless and awe-inspiring, her always soft eyes were bright and firm, and the dark light of hidden hatred shone in the depths.
"Despicable!" Zheng Xiaohan scolded angrily, but he calmly pulled out the black lin, pointed his toes, and raised his body. Due to the movement of her position, the green sword moved from her chest to her calf, and Wan Jia pushed with her palm.
, the green sword flew away from his hand and stabbed at the foot quickly.
The black lin began to tremble slightly. In order to allow the black lin to have great strength when it was pulled out from the palace, and to prevent accidents in the palace, in addition to one side of the Wilderness Eagle, a small tomb was also built in the flat transition zone one mile west of the palace.
On the scene, at this moment, countless evil spirits are pouring in from the west, attaching themselves to the sword body, constantly running and chasing, eagerly waiting to drink blood. Zheng Xiao smiled coldly, turned around a few times in mid-air, avoiding the approaching green sword, and Heilin faced
Cut it down from the waist.
The black lin was covered in the illusory and enlarged shadow of the sword. It carried a huge force and pressed down overwhelmingly. A faint layer of black appeared above the courtyard of Huike Palace. The evil spirit that had no place to hide on the full black lin sword
The spirit flows freely in the light and shadow of the black lin.
Wanjia's heart sank. Such pressure made her breathless. She sucked in her energy and returned the green sword to her hand. It was too late to avoid the sword slashing diagonally from top to bottom. She could only hold the sword to block it.
.
"Swish" the two swords clashed. The green sword was pressed against the tip of Heilin's sword. Unable to withstand the strong force, it slid down the Heilin's sword edge. Wanjia raised her head with difficulty in the light of the sword.
Seeing the sneer on his face, he was furious for a moment and moved the green sword upwards. However, Zheng Xiaohan pressed his wrist and Heilin quickly fell to the junction between the hilt and the blade, and flew away.
Wanjia didn't have time to see where the green sword was going, she felt dizzy on her forehead. The black lin stayed on her raised face, only an indiscernible distance from her skin. The slender projection of the sword blade passed between her eyebrows and the bridge of her nose.
If she dares to raise her philtrum, lips, or chin even a little bit, she will die in an instant.
She opened her eyes wide, her body was in the air, her hands maintained the posture of holding the sword just now, facing that ferocious face, but her brain was running rapidly, thinking about strategies to escape.
"Want to escape?" Zheng Xiaohan looked hard and pressed down the sword. Wanjia's body also descended until she fell to the ground with a dull sound. The black lin pointed at her heart, smelling the strong blood in her heart.
The flowing breath of blood made the evil spirit on the sword even more excited. It actually made a "chirp, chirp, babble" sound of pleasure, surging with an uncontrollable desire.
"Unexpectedly, Shao Kefan placed people next to me, but I have been kept in the dark." Zheng Xiaohan sneered somewhat self-deprecatingly, and then asked proudly, "But do you know why the gray goose that delivered the letter was broken?
Huike Palace?”
No matter what, there was no way to escape today. The fear just now disappeared without a trace. Wanjia smiled faintly and said, "Before I die, I want to find out." She really didn't understand how she could let Zheng Xiaohan take advantage of her after being vigilant all the way.
Much cheaper.
The tip of the black lin sword pierced the clothes on her chest, and soon they were all tattered. The white gauze clothes were exposed in the gaps, and her double breasts were faintly visible. Zheng Xiaohan frowned slightly, stopped the sword, and remained motionless.
He pointed at her heart with a stern look, "Because I am faster than you! I made your Gray Goose take the Zhaoliu Pill, and then it flew towards Huike Hall involuntarily. In order to prevent you from doing this
The spy found out that I made a big circle, which was quite a bit of effort."
Wanjia regretted it endlessly. Zheng Xiaohan's attitude toward her today was obviously wrong. In any case, she should have been quiet for two days before taking action. In order to arrange the wedding, Yingzhi would certainly not send troops within a few days. It was just that she was too eager, or maybe
, it has become a habit to write a letter and send it to Cang Teng once you get important information.
That was the only way she could get in touch with him. In the days of Eagle, receiving his reply was the happiest thing for her. Even if the content had nothing to do with her personally, she could touch the letter he touched and see
She was already satisfied with his familiar handwriting.
Will those tiny warmth and those days full of expectations end like this? For him, it is just the absence of a person responsible for notification and contact who can be replaced at any time. However, for her, it is a lack of
The happiness of the rest of life, including life.
Fortunately, the painting hidden in the screen has been painted, let it be buried for her! A contented smile appeared on the corner of Wanjia's mouth, "Zheng Xiaohan, do it!"
Zheng Xiaohan's smile became more cruel, and the Snow Lin Sword moved from her left breast to her throat, "I would like to see the blood spurting out of her cavity."
"Slow down." A rich baritone voice sounded outside the hospital. Zheng Xiaohan pressed the cold tip of the sword against Wan Jia's throat, and injected a force that could be pressed into the sword at any time. Then he turned his face to the outside of the hospital, feeling a little dissatisfied.
Di asked, "Yongqing, what does this mean? This person is a spy sent by Cang Teng. I don't know how many secrets of the Eagle I have revealed to Shao Kefan, and I don't know how many tricks he has played. Should I keep her to continue to harm the Eagle?"
Yang Yongqing walked into the courtyard. He was glad that he came a step early, otherwise he would have lost a great opportunity. After bowing respectfully and calmly in front of Zheng Xiaohan who had a murderous look on his face, he took out a portrait from his arms and slowly unfolded it.
Your Majesty, this is a portrait of Zhou Wanjia, the daughter of Zhou Bingye, the richest businessman in the wilderness, who has never left the boudoir. She is very similar to Xiao Wan, the maid who serves the monarch."
Wanjia's heart sank, and her calm expression dimmed. Her identity was finally discovered. Will her father suffer? The feeling of joy that Yang Yongqing had just saved her life was gone, and only the worry for her father remained.
The sword holding her throat and the energy condensed on the sword made her dare not move at all. She stayed in the same position as before. Her whole body was numb, but her heart was beating rapidly.
Zheng Xiaohan glanced at the portrait, her eyes lit up, and great joy appeared on her face. She raised her hand in the air, and Wanjia collapsed softly on the ground. She was anxious in her heart, but she was helpless, as if she saw her father letting anyone do anything for her.
Slaughter.
"I didn't look like a maid at first. I turned out to be the daughter of the richest businessman! But it's a pity that Miss Zhou committed such a mistake. I wonder how much gold Master Zhou should use to atone for his sin!" Zheng Xiaohan clasped his hands behind his back.
Back, he took two steps with satisfaction and lowered his head to look down at the pale face, "However, what I don't understand is that Miss Zhou, who has endless wealth and riches, why would she become a little Cang Teng?"
What about serving as a pawn? Being a maid, haha..."
Wan Jia was extremely annoyed by what she heard and closed her eyes, "Zheng Xiaohan, you don't need to worry about it."
Zheng Xiaohan raised the black lin and stared at the transparent evil spirit running up and down the sword. His eyes were extremely sharp in an instant, and his tone changed from mocking to harsh, "Is it because of that bastard portrait behind the screen?"
Wanjia suddenly opened her eyes, "What did you say?" The secret that she had carefully treasured was discovered, and she felt humiliated.
"Huh?" Zheng Xiaohan turned his wrist and sheathed his sword, "Although you are good at acting and smart, you have been supported by your parents since you were a child and raised like a treasure. You lack experience and you think others don't know about you?
"This woman actually fell in love with Shao Kefan, and she couldn't help but hate her even more. However, what made her happy and proud was that not only did Zhou Wanjia not succeed, but her identity as a traitor actually added a lot of money to the Eagle's treasury.
Silver, this is the most important thing. Opportunities come only once in a lifetime, and it takes no effort to get them.
Yang Yongqing coughed twice and gave a look, indicating that the monarch should do business. Only then did Zheng Xiaohan notice that when he was talking to Wan Jia just now, the people behind him were already kneeling on the ground, including generals, civil servants, swordsmen and counselors, servants and maids.
Everyone who heard about the commotion in Huike Hall came to the scene.
The sarcastic expression on Zheng Xiaohan's face was replaced by indifference, and she ordered, "Yongqing, go and do that important thing. Everyone else has to step back. I am fine." After everyone left, she walked towards the corner of the palace.
The parked gray goose nodded, "Miss Zhou, this goose is indeed flying to Cangteng, but its destination is not Cangteng Palace, but your home in Jigan City."
Wanjia opened her eyes wide, her eyes were wet, her cheeks and lips were pale, she almost lost her life, but even if she died, she had no regrets, she just regretted that he did not get that important information. However, she
The whole family was implicated, and she was afraid of sacrificing the wealth that her father had worked so hard to acquire all his life. With Zheng Xiaohan's character, it is conceivable that she would be tempted to do so, and even make the Zhou family bankrupt. If this happened, she would almost destroy the prosperity of future generations.
She gained nothing and became the eternal sinner of the Zhou family.
The heart was torn open piece by piece, each piece was soaked in blood, and the pain was heavy.