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Lingbi led her into the main courtyard, through the rockery and the garden to the front of the house.Lingbi knocked on the door and said that Mrs. Wenjun had come.

Zhen Wenjun stood under the steps and breathed lightly, trying to adjust his nervousness so that he could be more calm when facing Wei Zizhuo.

When Lingbi knocked on the door, she thought again, as a member of the theater troupe, Zhen Wenjun had just witnessed a massacre, and the nobleman who took her in was the murderer, and it was impossible for ordinary people to calmly face the murderer. "Zhen Wenjun" grew up in the mountains since she was a child, and her adoptive parents were not wealthy people. She may be clever, but she should not have seen much of the world, and she will not be too calm for her age.

When she was "A Lai", she was often impatient. After all, her life experience is somewhat similar to that of Zhen Wenjun, which is a perfect prerequisite for disguise.The biggest difference between her and Zhen Wenjun is that she already knew Wei Zizhuo's identity in advance and took precautions.

Therefore, the real "Zhen Wenjun" is most likely to show some panic and bewilderment.

There were already some voices in the room, but after hearing Lingbi's notification, a woman's voice said: "Come in."

It was Wei Zizhuo who spoke.

Lingbi opened the door, not intending to go in with her, and smiled at Zhen Wenjun: "The girl is welcome."

Zhen Wenjun entered the door, thinking about how to deal with Wei Zizhuo's throwing stones and asking for directions in the middle of the night.This is the key to the success or failure of the whole plan. What she said tonight will not be easy to change in the future.The hardest part of lying is not telling it, but remembering it.She is able to recite the false life experience made up by Qingliu Yidang, but killing Wei Zizhuo is not a matter of time. If she gets along with Wei Zizhuo for a long time, she will definitely be asked about other things that she never imagined. She needs to remember everything she said down to avoid inconsistencies.

In fact, these are all easy to handle, Zhen Wenjun believes in his own memory.What worries her the most is not how to remember lies, but how to deal with the details of getting along that only Wei Zizhuo and the real Zhen Wenjun know.

Once it comes to these details that are only buried deep in their memories and it is impossible for others to know, her wrong answer will definitely arouse suspicion.The specific details are only a small part of what can be discussed, and what makes Zhen Wenjun even more troublesome is the intricate follow-up results developed based on the details.If the real Zhen Wenjun was a frail person who practiced writing since childhood, it would be difficult for her to show her agility; if Zhen Wenjun practiced martial arts, which school of martial arts did she practice?Are you good at your legs or your fists?Or is it a weapon that is used to it like Xun?What will this weapon be?Is it more likely that she has both civil and military skills or is simply an ordinary wild girl who is illiterate and weak?

This is where it hurts the most.

Apart from Zhen Wenjun who doesn't know where he is, maybe only Wei Zizhuo knows the answer.

This plan itself is a life-and-death struggle to escape from the Jedi, and the disparity in strength is too great to even have a half chance of winning.Her closest relatives were held hostage, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and step onto the stage to perform a play full of flaws.

Zhen Wenjun was ready, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door of fate.

Inside the door is Wei Zizhuo.

Wei Zizhuo was still sitting in the four-wheeled vehicle, and changed into a light and thin plain gown, with a sable fur shawl on his shoulders, and took off all the headgear. His long hair like a black waterfall was simple and delicate with only a black rope The ground bundle is in the high position of the back of the head.She seems to have removed her makeup, but the color is still bright.In other words, her makeup skills are so superb that people can't tell whether she is wearing makeup or whether her facial features are so prominent.

When she looked over, her eyes were clear and focused, trying to stare at something she valued.There was a touch of pink under her eyes, and she looked a bit haggard. The table at hand was full of tissue paper and scrolls, and the oil lamp was extremely bright.

The flesh-faced slave girl standing behind her stared at the person entering the house, full of vigilance, and her injured hands were already wrapped in gauze.

There is another person on the right side of Wei Zizhuo, that is a woman who is completely opposite to Wei Zizhuo's elegant attire.Wearing a bright red long dress with loose shoulders, a hundred birds are flying around. Hearing the sound of the door opening, this person turned his head quickly. When he saw Zhen Wenjun with a pair of talking peach blossom eyes, he smiled. Who is it?Mr. Liao changed back into women's clothes to look even more enchanting, his lips were as delicate as petals with morning dew on them.Her pretty face is quite suitable for both men's and women's clothing.

Zhen Wenjun stepped forward and knelt down, saluted and said: "I have seen the nobleman."

Wei Zizhuo said: "A Liao and I are talking about you, Xiaohua."

After the sound of "Little Flower", the female slave behind her pushed her to Zhen Wenjun with a four-wheeled cart. She helped Zhen Wenjun up, held her hand and said:

"Since you are my benefactor, don't kneel and kowtow to me and call yourself a slave, let alone call me a nobleman. Speaking of which, you are my nobleman. Remember, my surname is Wei Tingxu and the word Zizhuo If I remember correctly, I should be two years older than you, but you are fifteen years old this year?"

I am not sure if the real Zhen Wenjun knows her name. If he deliberately concealed the identity of the heir of the Wei family, he might not have disclosed it. Therefore, he should only answer the last definite question: "It is exactly fifteen." The question of names.

Sure enough, Wei Zizhuo couldn't find anything to say.

After Zhen Wenjun answered, he couldn't help but glance at "Xiaohua". Seeing her leopard head, broad shoulders and fists like bowls, if it weren't for the slightly feminine chest and the way her hair was tied up for women, it would be hard to believe that this strong man is a woman.Looking at her small eyes, deep eyes and yellowish hair, she seems to be a barbarian.I didn't expect that she, who was thick and strong, had such a delicate name...

Wei Zizhuo smiled, and continued to say to Zhen Wenjun: "Outside of people close to me, my name is Wei Zizhuo. The word 'Zizhuo' is a man's character, to confuse old enemies. From now on, you will be the same as before, like Ah Liao usually just calls me Ting Xu. Do you remember?"

Zhen Wenjun really didn't expect that she would not hide anything, not only told her real name, but also explained why she used it externally. Is she really defenseless against her benefactor?She wasn't sure, but what she was sure of was that the so-called "enemy" should refer to Qingliu.

Zhen Wenjun replied a little shyly: "Remember, Tingxu."

"Fifteen, fifteen, it's really the best time." Ah Liao sighed, playing with a feather fan in his hand, Zhen Wenjun smelled the familiar fragrance of Longyan wood, "I don't know how Yueniang was when she was fifteen and Ji It is beautiful, but it is a pity that it has fallen into the loess now. The body of the spring pine is eaten by insects and ants, and it will soon become a pile of bones. The fire is flowing and the grass and insects are singing. The frost is falling and the vegetation is zero. .No one will sing this "Song of Love" to me in the future. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Ah Liao remembered Yueniang, Zhen Wenjun really didn't understand what she was thinking.If he really likes Yueniang, why can he watch her being killed and not save her?

Ah Liao looked back at Zhen Wenjun, and the next sentence quickly solved her doubts: "Fortunately, I still have sister Wenjun. If you don't show up in time, Tingxu, I will put sister Wenjun into the account. At that time, I will get sister Wenjun." Why pay you a lifesaver?"

Zhen Wenjun cursed shamelessly in his heart, with a shy smile on his face.

Wei Tingxu: "Then I have no choice but to burn all the Furongsan in your yard."

Ah Liao's face changed when he heard the words, and he quickly waved his hands: "Joking and joking, burning Furong powder is absolutely unacceptable. Beauty and Furong powder are my survival."

Hibiscus powder?Zhen Wenjun's heart twitched, something flashed across the tip of his heart, but he couldn't remember the origin of this thing for a while.

A Liao, who was disguised as a man, didn't look like Wei Tingxu's subordinate, but rather a close friend, and the two talked very casually.

Ah Liao dressed in men's clothing and acted absurdly. She and Wei Tingxu tried many tricks to hide their true identities, and the feather fan was the evidence.Up to now, Zhen Wenjun is not sure who the owner of this lupine is.These two people have used countless routines to fool Qingliu and others over the years. What is ridiculous is that not only did Qingliu fail to find out whether Wei Zizhuo was a man or a woman, even Wei Zizhuo's name was deliberately leaked by the other party to mislead.

He said he was Wei Tingxu's savior, but from the conversation with Ah Liao just now, it can be heard that he is just an object like that Furongsan, but a more precious object.These big and powerful families never put anyone in their eyes except their own interests, and they are quite arrogant.

Seeing that Zhen Wenjun bowed his head and remained silent, Wei Tingxu said to Ah Liao, "I heard that Wenjun and that Yueniang have a good relationship. Doesn't it hurt her to bring this up?"

A Liao said in a strange tone: "Oh, the general will find someone to protect his shortcomings. Forget it, I know you are thinking about your benefactor day and night, so I won't be an eyesore and troublemaker here, so you have a good night." As he spoke, he stood up and leaned in front of Zhen Wenjun, as if he was sniffing her fragrance, "It smells so good, so beautiful. I pity all the beauties in the world, but Ting Xu and I are close friends, no matter how beautiful they are. If I have the intention of harming her, I will not be soft. Don't be afraid, sister Wenjun. Since you are Tingxu's savior, you are also Ah Liao's good sister. Naturally, I will take pity on you and love you. Don't live with me because of fear. Min. Tingxu’s temperament is not boring because of familiarity, if Wen Jun’s sister gets tired of living with her, come to my Hualou, and you can choose good wine, beautiful songs, beautiful women, and I will definitely treat you well.”

There was a warning in her words but her eyes were very frivolous. She moved from Zhen Wenjun's face to her chest, licked her up and down, and then left without feeling satisfied.

Xiao Hua didn't send Ah Liao out, but closed the door and returned to Wei Tingxu's side.

Zhen Wenjun noticed the movement of closing the door.

Seeing Zhen Wenjun's blushing face, Wei Tingxu comforted her and said:

"Don't be intimidated by Ah Liao, she's used to being out of tune, and her family seldom cares about her. She did some ridiculous things in Taojun City. Does she have any frivolity with you?"

Zhen Wenjun shook his head: "Young Master Liao, ah no, Mrs. A Liao is such a lively person. I was originally sold by my adoptive father to replace Sister Yueniang, but now thanks to En... Sister Tingxu rescued me..."

In the middle of the conversation, Zhen Wenjun suddenly found that all of Wei Tingxu's expressions were still, only a pair of eyes biting her, as if he had finally found the gap he had been waiting for for a long time. He was very satisfied and slowly savored where to torture his prey.

Zhen Wenjun held his breath for a moment and dared not speak any more.

Am I wrong?

Zhen Wenjun's thoughts were as fast as lightning, and he recalled all the conversations just now. Everything she said was true. Wei Tingxu could tell if it was true or false after a little investigation. How could it arouse her suspicion?She has been so careful that she can't be more careful. Where did she show her flaws?

Wei Tingxu raised his hand, and Xiao Hua put a dagger in her hand.She put the dagger in front of Zhen Wenjun, watched quietly, looking for the sharpest point of the blade.

Zhen Wenjun's legs were trembling, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear that the dagger would stab her chest in the blink of an eye.