Rebirth as Princess Jin again

Wei Heng heard something was wrong in his words: "You...how did you know? Were you the one who drugged me on Chinese Valentine's Day?"

Su Yingsu's cold voice came from her lips: "You are right, shameless people like you should be treated with absolute abandon."

The anger in Wei Heng's heart suddenly rose, and resentment condensed in his eyes. Ever since he was poisoned by Su Ying, he had lost his only dignity as a man. It turned out that the enemy he had been looking for was actually in front of him.

"Su Ying, you vicious woman, you are really tired of living. Tonight, I will take your life." He had already decided in his heart that no matter whether Su Ying resisted or not tonight, he could no longer care about the follow-up plan. He must kill her. If it weren't for this woman, he wouldn't have suffered from the disease of inaction. No one could fool her. Even if she was the princess, he would have to make her pay the price.

"Take my life?" Su Ying sneered: "It's just you, how do you think I dare to follow Zhao Yan to this mountain with two maids who don't know martial arts?"

Wei Heng frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

The two people behind Su Ying took off their curtain hats and stood up straight. Only then did Wei Heng realize that the two people behind her were much taller than ordinary women. However, it was dark at night. They were wearing loose cloaks and curtain hats. When she stood up straight, she realized that there were two men standing behind her.

One of them is Situ Jin, and the other is Su Wu.

The moment Zhao Yan saw Su Wu, there was no fear or guilt on her face.

Su Wu suppressed the hatred in his heart, gritted his teeth and asked: "Zhao Yan, why? If you don't want to marry me, you can just refuse. Don't you have any feelings about me for so long?"

Zhao Yan's voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all: "The person I like has always been Wei Heng. If you, the Su family, hadn't provoked him, we would have gotten married long ago. If Su Tao hadn't been pregnant with his flesh and blood, he would have been Marry me. What's the use of being nice to me? You're not Wei Lang. Your sincerity is worthless in my heart and will only make me feel sick."

"Do you know why I haven't gotten pregnant after being married to you for so long? That's because I don't want to be pregnant with your child at all."

Su Wu lowered his head. The night covered his expression completely, but there was still a hint of sadness in his trembling voice: "My sincerity is worthless, what about him? What has he given you?" ? He has countless concubines in his backyard, but you are still dreaming that he will marry you. If he had you in his heart, he would have married you with three matchmakers and six betrothals. Do you think the sweet words of such a person are sincere? Zhao Yan, You are pitiful!"

Zhao Yan's body instantly became stiff, and her bright red lips turned gray: "You...who are you calling pity? The pity is you!"

Wei Heng's eyes became sharp. The next moment, he waved his hand and said, "Since King Jin is also here, there is no need for me to work hard to lure you out. I will capture these people and kill them without mercy."

"Wait! Why do you think this king suddenly appears here?" Situ Jin's cold voice sounded: "This king should have been at the foot of the mountain, but now he suddenly appears here, Wei Heng, don't you doubt it? "

Only then did Wei Heng realize something and frowned. He suddenly remembered that in the afternoon, the secret guard came to report that Su Ying had sent two maids in cloaks to the carriage outside to get Su Ying's change of clothes. However, the two maids returned later. When they arrived at the nunnery, it turned out that King Jin had already known that Su Ying was in trouble, but at this time, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired.

"Kill!" Wei Heng ordered again. As soon as his voice came out, the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed suddenly sounded all around. Mu Lin, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes, broke away from the restraints in her hands, and quickly got off the ground. He jumped up and struck Zhao Yan behind Su Tao with his palm like the wind.

But she didn't expect that Zhao Yan avoided Mu Lin's palm with agility and pushed Su Tao towards Mu Lin. She quickly dodged and hid behind Wei Heng.

Mu Lin didn't expect Zhao Yan to use martial arts and was about to strike again. When she saw Zhao Yan pushing Su Tao over, she quickly put away her palm and reached out to grab Su Tao.

But just as her hand touched the hem of Su Tao's clothes, a man in black next to her slashed with a sword and broke the hem of clothes she was holding in her hand. Su Tao fell to the side with a plop, and her hands were restrained. , his belly straightened up and hit the ground.

Su Wu and Situ Jin were busy dealing with the men in black beside them. Su Ying stretched out her hand to pick it up, but was a step too late. She watched as Su Tao's belly hit the ground. Even though the night was dark, Su Ying also saw her body. Large swaths of blood gushed out.

Su Tao was in pain so much that all her sounds were stuck in her throat. Su Ying shouted tremblingly: "Third sister!"

Seeing this, the men in black around him swarmed in. Su Wu waved his sword vigorously, and when he heard Su Ying's shout, he turned around and saw Su Ying hurriedly lifting Su Tao up from the ground and protecting her in her arms. When he dodged, Someone slashed his hand, and when he saw Zhao Yan behind Wei Heng, his eyes were filled with scarlet red, and he slashed at Wei Heng with the sword in his hand: "Zhao Yan... how dare you touch my sister!"

Su Tao's whole body was shaking with pain. She gasped and said intermittently: "Sister... help... help... my... child..."

Wei Heng protected Zhao Yan and tried his best to stop Su Wu's attack.

Seeing Situ Jin and others surrounded, Wei Heng burst out laughing: "Tonight is the day you die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard bursts of sound breaking through the air from behind. Wei Heng watched helplessly as the people around him fell down one by one. Those bodies fell layer by layer in the dark night without any warning. When they came to their senses, At this moment, I realized that the people behind were holding bows and arrows, and the arrows in their hands were coming in all directions like rain.

They raised their swords and waved them in the air, but it didn't help. Those swords seemed to have eyes, hitting everyone's critical point accurately.

Soon, everyone around Wei Heng fell down, and in the end only he and Zhao Yan were left.

Zhao Yan's eyes were full of fear: "You...you can't kill me. I am the daughter of a minister. Even if I am guilty, I must go through trial before I can be convicted."

There was no fear in Wei Heng's eyes, and the sword in his hand slowly dropped: "She's right, you can't kill me."

The sword in Su Wu's hand was pointed directly at Wei Heng's heart. Wei Heng dodged without hesitation and pulled Zhao Yan behind him. Su Wu's eyes were already red, and the sword in his hand pierced straight through. Zhao Yan's eyes were filled with unwillingness to slow down. Slowly fell down.

Su Ying shouted: "Brother, no."

Zhao Yan was lying on the ground, blood gushing out from her mouth. She stared at the lover next to her who had pledged each other to each other: "Wei Lang, you lied to me..."

Su Wu laughed coldly: "Zhao Yan, you see, you love me so humbly. In his eyes, you are no more important than my sister. This is the person you want to follow."

Zhao Yan closed her eyes unwillingly, and a clear tear fell from the corner of her eyes.