Wife Can’t Escape

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Chapter 28

The mountain path is shaded by trees. The carriage was driving on a bumpy road, and the mountain road was not as official as the road. Almost no people were seen along the way. The sound of the wheels was accompanied by the rustling wind, and the leaves swayed with the wind.

The carriage suddenly stopped halfway, and the driver in the carriage suddenly screamed, yanked the rope, and stared at the murderous man in black in front of the carriage. It was unclear, "big..." Big... big man, ahead..."

"Ah", before the driver finished speaking, the cold light flashed, and the sharp blade had cut his throat.

The man in black sneered, and immediately carried the swords to the people in the carriage.

Zhao Nanyu didn't panic, flew away from the oncoming sword tip, he didn't know when there was a long sword in his hand, he looked at these black men and smiled, it seemed that he was not worried that he could not get out of the trap Get away.

Zhao Nanyu was surrounded by people in black in a circle, and the blades of all people were pointed straight at him. These people have made a vow and must take his life.

They are trained deceased, either succeed or die.

The sword stretched out, and it was majestic.

Zhao Nanyu had long known that the journey to Quzhou was not going to be smooth. No one in Dali Temple was about to pick up the mess of the murder of Quzhou Zhifu, and he was ousted and fell on his head. It seems that he also intends to give this matter to him.

Quzhou can also be regarded as a cold place with high mountains and far waters. It is normal for officials and officials to take care of each other. The office of the predecessor was just as good as he was. That's how it happened.

It is not impossible to deal with the embezzlement of officials and businessmen. The bad is too bad, and there is no room for others to relax.

Zhao Nanyu, who went to investigate the case, certainly will not be seen by those people. If he really finds out something, Quzhou’s officialdom will change again.

So the people behind the scene must not want him to live to Quzhou.

After the sword and sword, Zhao Nanyu's white clothes were covered with bright red blood stains. He was like an asura in hell. Seeing who killed someone, the ground was covered with corpses. His body was also stabbed with many wounds, supporting the sword body. He was able to stand firm, but fortunately he was not hurt.

With a bang, Zhao Nanyu's knees were straight on the stone road, and his brows were wrinkled when he hurt. He gasped and endured the severe pain from the wound, but he didn't say anything.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of rustling in the grass, Zhao Nanyu squeezed the sword handle in his hand, thinking that it was just the net fish in the group of black men just now, he was ready to raise his sword to kill .

A round-faced girl wearing pink clothes suddenly rushed out, carrying a medicine basket in her hand. The girl's appearance was not outstanding, she could only be called a brow and clear eyes. Xiaojia Biyu, she was sitting in front of Zhao Nanyu with white face and boldness Frowning, looking at the wound on his body, his face worried, "Are you all right?"

Zhao Nanyu still gripped the hilt tightly, with a cold light in his eyes, "It's fine."

The girl stared blankly at the man in front of her. She had never seen such a good-looking man since she was born. Although there are still blood on his face at the moment, this does not hinder his excellent appearance.

The girl swallowed and bit her lower lip, saying, "You are injured, I have medicine here, I can help you."

Zhao Nanyu lowered his eyes and immediately raised his eyelids, staring at her coldly, with obvious killing in his eyes, he spit out a word fiercely, "Go."

The girl was not discouraged, nor did she give up, even if her eyes were red, she would still be pretending to be strong. "I am not a bad person. I just want to save you. You will die if you bleed like this."

Zhao Nanyu only felt that she deliberately squeezed her grievances and made him sick. He laughed in a low voice, his smile infiltrating, "Go away, or I will stab you with a sword."

The girl was scared by his words, and her face was white. She did not doubt the authenticity of his words. She bit her bottom lip in aggrieved manner. I saw him staring at him pitifully, and the killing in his eyes was even worse. Hurry to stand up, the medicine basket didn't come and was taken, and even the roller crawled away.

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Naturally, Song Luan, who is far away from the capital, does not know. She thought that the hero and the hero had already fallen in love at this moment! Unexpectedly, the heroine became a cannon fodder so easily.

She is busy cooking, and has time to think freely after knowing what her brother loves to eat. Song Luan feels that something has changed since her fainting, just like when I saw Huai Jin today. Many of the plots that she had not read in the book were all drilled into her brain, which caused her to feel some pain.

The more I think, the more pain I feel, and Song Luan simply doesn't want to.

The sky in the distance gradually became darker, and the sun set at dusk. The weather suddenly became colder. Song Luan returned to the house and added a piece of clothing. Then he walked in and prepared to wake up the brother. After all, the sleepiness is so innocent that a four-year-old kid should have. Song Luan, regardless of his brother's refusal, just put on his clothes for him, patted his head, and asked, "Are you sleeping well?" "

Nod brother honestly nodded, "Okay."

He seldom sleeps so deep during naps, as if every time he slept in his mother's room was particularly sweet.

Song Luan found that he really likes this child more and more, and his patience has become better before him, "I will take you to wash your face, and then we have dinner together?"

She always likes to use the tone of inquiry when talking to children, and wants to respect him fully.

No matter what she asks, the answer to know the brother is always only a good word. Never refute and never refuse.

His father rarely asked him his opinion, and he never told him until he made a good decision.

I used to know that my brother liked his father more than his mother. Now he likes his father and mother very much. It would be nice if he could do it all his life.

He obediently asked Song Luan to hold hands and asked what was in his heart without paying attention, "Mother, will I have brothers and sisters in the future?"

Knowing my brother is not afraid of being alone, but after all, he is a child, and occasionally envy the scene where other cousins ​​and sisters get together to play together. He also wants obedient brothers and sisters so that they can play together and he will grow up in the future. Protect them very hard.

Song Luan didn’t know how to answer him. She thought sadly, how good it would be if the male owner and the original owner were a loving couple, but the husband and wife were not normal people. The male owner was cruel and unsympathetic. Cruel and scum.

She was looked at by the soft and cute eyes of my brother, and the already soft heart directly turned into a pool of water, "There will be."

Fart. should not.

At the end of "Power Minister", I did not see that Zhao Nanyu and other women had had children. Even the hostess did not have this honour. With Song Luan watching many years of experience as an overbearing male lead, she reasonably speculated that Zhao Nanyu was reluctant to pass the ghost gate. She was reluctant to let her suffer, so she did not want other children.

My brother smiled and smiled, said seriously, "I will be a good brother."

Song Luan was amused by him, "Then knowing brother is very good."

The little child's face turned red with her teasing, and her small ears turned red, hot and hot.

Song Luan made him blush and smiled. She thought that if she really had a chance to stay away from the male owner in the future, she would definitely be reluctant to know the boy, who was sensible and obedient.

During dinner, Song Luan wished to put all the delicious food on the table into the belly of the brother, feeding him full, and did not know how the original owner was willing to watch his child break his leg at that time. regardless of.

The stepmother is not so cruel.

Thinking of this, Song Luan loved to know his brother even more. After feeding him to eat and taking him to play games, he waited until the hour was almost the same, and then he ordered someone to fetch water and plan to take a bath for him.

Brother Ge's little hands squeezed her clothes button tightly, refused to let her undress, blushed, and wanted to take a bath herself.

Song Luan couldn't but him, so he left, but she was not at ease, always staying outside, calling his name from time to time, fearing that he would choke water silently.

Zhao Nanyu was not at home and lived in Song Luan unattended. What she wanted to do. At night, the person in the front yard directly asked the brother in the pajamas to take him over and let him sleep in his house for one night.

While making the bed, Song Luan glimpsed the jade pendant that she placed on the pillow. She took it carefully and thought about it. After all, it was Zhao Nanyu’s treasure, and it was the only relic left by his mother. It should still be locked. It's good to be in the cupboard, so as not to make mistakes.

During the days when Zhao Nanyu was absent, Song Luan lived very fast, eating two bowls of rice every day, and the days were quite moist.

Mrs. Zhao San seemed to know that they were finally in the same room again, and was very pleased. She was afraid that she would be lonely. She called her to speak for several days in a row.

Over time, Song Luan encountered Zhao Wenyan several times. Uncle and sister-in-law did not greet each other when they met, pretending to be better than strangers.

Zhao Wenyan didn't hate this sister-in-law so much at this time. After hearing that she had stayed at home for a while, she didn't go out to provoke righteousness and didn't embarrass his second brother, and she was gradually willing to give her a good face.

But Song Luan couldn't see him at all in her eyes. She regarded Zhao Wenyan as an ignorant younger brother. After he came out of the blow of falling out of the rankings, she had no plans to go with him.

Zhao Wenyan saw her disregarding herself, and developed a strange sulking, thinking that women are fickle.

Halfway through the meal, he threw chopsticks and left angrily from his mother's yard. Mrs. Zhao San had a headache and felt that her son was really spoiled by her. How old were the children.

It took another half a month for Zhao Nanyu to return from Quzhou.

He came back later than expected, Song Luan heard that something had happened on the road and was delayed.

Her uneasy guess may be that the hostess appeared, and the two were chirping me on the road and I was delayed.

However, when Zhao Nanyu's carriage stopped at the door of the house and the curtain opened, he was the only one coming down from inside.

Song Luan was embarrassed, hey, what about the heroine? ? ?

She probed her brain and looked left and right, glancing for a long time without seeing a woman!

How about the hostess? !

Zhao Nanyu had a sickly white face, coughed several times, looked at her funny, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Song Luan shook his head, "No."

Zhao Nanyu beckoned to her, "Come and help me."

She ran over and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Zhao Nanyu coughed again, his pale face gradually turned red, his expression weak, and he murmured lowly.

Song Luan's circle, the plot has not changed! But the heroine?

Zhao Nanyu clenched her wrist tightly, her eyes swept over her, her tone was faint, and she pretended to ask casually, "Why don't I put the jade pendant on you?"

Song Luan dumbfounded, that Yu Pei, the most precious man who killed the decisive man, was actually given to her? She didn't dare to believe it.

"That jade pendant is too expensive, you should keep it yourself." She said weakly.

Zhao Nanyu stopped, squeezed her hands, and smiled to discuss with her, "Wear a red string and hang it around your neck, will you?"

Obviously in a gentle tone, she heard the scalp tingling.