Qian Cheng covered his eyes: "I wonder if the young master has anyone in mind?"

Yuzheng said nothing, just closed his eyes. If the folding fan hadn't kept shaking, Qiancheng might have thought he was asleep.

"Young Master, I am willing to take the blame and make meritorious service!" Wen Wan didn't know when he opened the curtain and walked in. His face was a little pale, but his eyes were full of determination that could not be refused.

Qian Cheng was surprised that Wen Wan came in suddenly. She didn't know how much Wen Wan listened to the conversation between them.

I'm afraid that the young master will be angry if he barges into the young master's place without proper etiquette. Qian Cheng glared at Wen Wan and said that he would argue with her later, and then he said to Yu Zheng: "Sir, Xi'er lost too much blood, so she was confused.

Well, don’t blame her!"

Quiet, surprisingly quiet.

Only I could hear the breathing of the three people very clearly.

Wen Wan suddenly knelt down, and Qian Cheng was caught off guard: "I would like to ask the young master to do it. Wen Wan is willing to prove his strength to the young master before performing the task."

When Yuzheng heard this, she moved her fingers slightly and closed the folding fan with a hiss.

Qian Cheng hurriedly spoke out, trying to cover up for Wen Wan: "Young Master..."

Yuzheng opened her eyes and yawned slightly. She squinted at Wen Wan who was kneeling on the ground. She seemed to be infected by the stubbornness in Wen Wan's eyes, but the residual smell of blood in her mouth lingered and was so sweet that she screamed.

People can't help but want to taste it.

"Do you know the importance of this task?"

Wen Wan's body is only 15 years old. Compared with Qian Cheng's, it is really immature. Her slightly developed body is bumpy. What's more, Wen Wan's face, coupled with her stubborn eyes, is

Stunning.

Yuzheng has seen countless beauties, but she has never seen a Satan who fell into hell like Wen Wan, or a fairy who emerged from the world and refused to let mortals get close to her.

Especially...the smell of blood...

When she thought of this, Yu Zheng wanted to bite along Wen Wan's charming white neck, wanting to see the desperate beauty of the white swan when it was on the verge of death.

Why hadn't I noticed before that No. 7 had such a demeanor...

The determination in Wen Wan's eyes remained, and he kowtowed respectfully to Yu Zheng, then repeated: "If the mission fails, Qi is willing to bear all the consequences."

"But Qi guarantees that the mission will never fail."

Yuzheng stared at Wenwan for a few seconds, her expression neither good nor bad. Qiancheng looked at Yuzheng, her heart was beating wildly. She never thought that Wenwan would jump out to take over this difficult and important task at this time.

Task.

Now, if she still said such cruel words in front of the young master, I'm afraid even she can't save him.

Thinking of this, Qian Cheng couldn't help but frown.

Wen Wan nodded lightly towards Qian Cheng, expressing his confidence. Qian Cheng seemed to have understood that no matter how hard this little bird struggles behind you, one day it will still try its best to fly back to the sky. After all, there is

Her dreams also have life...

Yuzheng: "Seven, three days from now, we will secretly attack Wen Si, the leader of Han's ancient city cell, and seriously injure him. It's done. I will let you take over this task."

Wen Wan heard this and responded respectfully.

Qian Cheng glanced at Wen Wan worriedly, all he was thinking about was the perfect way to protect Wen Wan.

At the same time, Yuzheng gave the information to Wen Wan. Wen Wan returned to the room and spread out the note, getting to know Wen Si a little bit. When she saw the last line of words, Wen Wan's eyes darkened, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and laugh.

.

Unexpectedly, such a coincidence led her to meet the person who had imprisoned her before and served under the criminal law.

After all, she came to this world mostly because she killed the original owner.

For a while, Wen Wan didn't know whether he should thank her or what.

After destroying the note, Wen Wan opened her lips slightly and read two words silently...

The last drop of blood on the treetops fell to the ground, and there was only a bloody figure on the big ring. It had exhausted the last bit of strength, and fell helplessly in the center of the ring.

The surrounding spectators had already dispersed because there was no excitement to watch.

The weapon had been broken in half by someone's force and fell in the corner of the ring. The bloody man seemed to still have a trace of consciousness, as if he was waiting for everyone to disperse before clenching his fist and crawling to the abandoned weapon.

His eyes were clear and full of infinite persistence. Standing in front of the black window, Wen Si clearly saw the look in his eyes, as if she saw the look on his face when the master was treating his injuries.

His face overlapped with that of her senior brother, and Wen Si was in a daze. After Qingming, she pointed at him and said to the prison guard behind her: "Give him a room."

The prison guard didn't understand why Wen Si did this. It was clear that the loser in the arena was going to be expelled from the city, but... Wen Si was in charge of this place, and they, the servants, could only listen to her.

Shang Hua was helped to a clean room by the prison guards. After bandaging his wounds, he realized that he had been rescued by Wen Si. Shang Hua insisted on seeing Wen Si with a touch of gratitude. The prison guards could not, but

I can take him there.

There is fog all around Han's ancient city, and no one can enter easily. The entrance is extremely hidden, but there is an annex to the ancient city not far away, which is a place where prisoners are interrogated. It is basically filled with prisoners, but they are not like the figures in the officialdom.

Any relationship is guarded by Wen Si, a disciple of Han Boqi, the master of Han's ancient city.

Wen Si's room was not in the center of the ancient city annex, but in the most inconspicuous corner. If a thief entered, it would definitely be difficult to find. Wen Wan was the outsider. She searched the entire annex, and finally ended up in such a corner.

Wen Si was found.

However, there seemed to be two people in the room, which made Wen Wan a little unsure whether he could successfully succeed based on his own strength. How did the original body fall into Wen Si's hands? It stands to reason that Qian Cheng personally guided him, and the original body's martial arts were also

Not bad, with Wen Wan's current skills, in the final analysis, he still needs to be more careful.

Wen Wan was sure that if she and Wen Si were to fight alone, Wen Si would be completely defeated.

So, she has to find an opportunity. I wonder how long I can survive with her modern moves?

Thinking of this, Wen Wan was excited and looking forward to it. After being in this world for so long, he always felt that he was becoming more and more useless. He always thought that he should not live a mediocre life like this. Besides, he was not from this world.

, since we have traveled through time.

Then, people like her are destined to be extraordinary.

Isn’t that what’s written in those time travel stories?

Wen Wan looked closer and closer, and Wen Wan could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly.

"May I have your name?"

"My slave's name is Shang Hua."

"Oh." Wen Si seemed to have no interest in talking to Shang Hua at all, and just responded lightly.

Shang Hua understood when he saw it, and hid the disappointment in his eyes: "Thank you, Miss, for saving your life. From now on, Shang Hua's life will be Miss's, even if it means going up to the sword or into the sea of ​​fire!"

Wen Si: "Well, just give this thing to my master and put it at the entrance and let Black Eagle send it in."

With that said, Wen Si handed a scroll to Shang Hua. Shang Hua took it and put it solemnly in his arms, as if it were a cherished treasure.

Wen Si was a little surprised when she saw Shang Hua's behavior. Most people would open it curiously, but when she saw Shang Hua's expression, her eyes were always covered with a mysterious veil. Wen Si couldn't see through it or guess it.

Toru, I just feel very shocked.

Wen Si, who had always been simple-minded, finally failed to overcome the curiosity in her heart and asked, "Why don't you open it and take a look? Aren't you curious?"

Shang Hua raised his head solemnly, and the determination in his eyes became stronger: "I will definitely do well what the young lady entrusted to me."...

From Shang Hua's point of view, Wen Si handed over such an important task to Shang Hua after they had just met. Shang Hua was naturally very happy, and as a servant, the less he knew, the better. Besides, he had no interest in knowing. He was full of thoughts.

Just take good care of and serve Wen Si.

Wen Si's face suddenly turned red when she heard Shang Hua's wrong answer. Shang Hua was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he stayed at the bottom of the biological chain all day long. He had many skills of observing words and emotions, which Shang Hua didn't know at all. So when he saw Wen Si

With a look on her face, she couldn't help but worry and asked: "Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

?」

"You!" Wen Si was very angry. She felt that she had really shot herself in the foot and saved someone. Is it just to be angry?

Taking a deep breath, Wen Si said in a somewhat disgusted tone: "Take your things back first and have a rest today and hand them over tomorrow." After saying that, she walked out of the room with a roll of sleeves.

She was really angry today. The senior brother returned to the imperial city without saying a word and left her here alone. What she needs most now is to relax.

When Wen Wan saw Wen Si's appearance, she knew that her opportunity had come.

Wen Wan's figure was like a phantom, her night clothes blending into one in the dark night. Only then did Wen Wan feel that she was no different from before. Her mentality was peaceful, and she followed Wen Si, gathering her strength to find the best opportunity.

.

Since her mission was to seriously injure one person, Wen Si, it would be best if she could endanger one less person.

This place was already far away from Wen Si's room. A cold light flashed in Wen Wan's eyes, it was... now!

The gravel picked up from the ground was held in his hand, and it was full. Wen Wan had polished it for a long time to get the best effect.

When she came out this time, Wen Wan rejected all the weapons Qian Cheng gave her. All the weapons were made from local materials, which was not a problem for her. After all, these things were already commonplace in her previous life.

While Wen Si was not paying attention, Wen Wan pinched the gravel with his index finger and thumb and shot directly at Wen Si. Wen Si was lost in his own thoughts. Although he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, he would naturally be shot by Wen Wan if he was not careful.

The pain is excruciating somewhere.

Wen Si carried the sword with her. At this moment, she was quite cautious. She pulled out the sword and covered her abdomen injured by Wen Wan's gravel. She was dripping with cold sweat, frowned, held back the severe pain, and shouted: "Who

?Get out?"

Seeing Wen Si's expression, Wen Wan knew that he had severely hit the Qihai point. The pain was very severe at the moment, and he would lose all his power after a while. However, if he took the Yixi flower, he could recover. If not, then wait.
Chapter completed!