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However, Wen Shuo's motorcade was a fiery red, with lots of blowing and splendid bonuses, and it was so lively.
Just as the two teams of carriages and horses were moving forward in an orderly manner, Wen Shuo's team, which was following behind normally, hurriedly caught up. The sound of blowing and beating made the curtains sitting upright in the carriages wrinkle.
He frowned. The next moment, Wen Shuo's head poked out from the other carriage. He was so bold that he took off his wedding dress on his own and looked at the other carriage side by side with a ghostly expression.
On Mu Liang's side, the screen window of the carriage was half open. Through the open window, one could vaguely see Mu Liang sitting inside. Wenshuo knocked on the wall of the carriage on his side and greeted Mu Liang softly.
"Sister Mu Liang! Sister Mu Liang! Everyone in the palace said that if you go to the Bai family this time, you will be the mistress of the Bai family from now on. But I don't believe it!" Wen Shuo looked at Mu Liang with an affirmative expression.
Mu Liang lazily raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Tell me your reasons! Why do you have so much confidence?" Mu Liang's tone was lukewarm, and he did not look at Wenshuo. He looked calmly straight ahead.
I don't know what I'm looking at.
Behind Mu Liang's carriage, Gao Shan and Yang Zhi guarded the carriage. Bai Xiaolou left the two of them to Mu Liang to protect her safety, while he waited outside the city alone.
What Wen Shuo said at this moment, Gao Shan and Yang Zhi naturally heard it. When Yang Zhi's eyes looked at Wen Shuo, they flickered slightly, and the moment they dodge, they faintly revealed their thoughts.
When Wen Shuo heard what Mu Liang said, he guessed nine out of ten. But Mu Liang's mind was always deep. Wen Shuo only intuitively felt that Mu Liang should like her uncle, and whether it was the emperor's uncle or Mu Liang, they both
It is the kind of persistent character that once you fall in love with, you will be lifelong. There is no reason to explain this emotional matter, so Wenshuo completely trusts his intuition at this moment.
"Intuition!" Wen Shuo didn't dare to lie to Mu Liang. If she said a lot of high-sounding things and was exposed by Mu Liang in the end, she would certainly know the consequences.
The corners of Mu Liang's eyes twitched, and he turned his head and rolled his eyes at Wen Shuo, "Boring!"
"But isn't this relationship just a remedy for boring men and women in the world to relieve boredom and loneliness? If it weren't for boredom, who would have nothing to do to touch feelings? If there is no intuition, how can the attraction between men and women come from?" Wen Shuo said.
Gao Shan and Yang Zhi behind the carriage were stunned after hearing this.
Mu Liang lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then raised his hand and hooked his fingers at Wen Shuo, gesturing for her to bring her face to his side.
Wen Shuo was startled, and then he leaned half of his body out of the carriage in disbelief. He saw that the guards closest to the carriage were frightened! If someone were to attack from the air at this moment, with a knife, the princess would be dead!
Wen Shuo completely ignored the guard's collapsed and frightened eyes. Instead, he glanced at Yang Zhi with a solemn expression.
"Sister Mu Liang, what do you want to say to me?" Wen Shuo looked at Mu Liang with the expression of a curious baby. Mu Liang stretched out his hand out of Qian's screen window, and his slender and icy fingers had returned to white and delicate color. Bai Xiaolou's
Yingningxueji Pills indeed have miraculous effects, but for Mu Liang, it is not that important who is the person around him or whether the back of his hand has returned to the white and creamy color of a baby.
A slight cool breeze swept over his fingertips... The next moment, Mu Liang, looking at Wen Shuo's curious and expectant eyes, used his thumb and index finger together to pinch Wen Shuo's cheek hard and unceremoniously.
"Hiss!" How could Wen Shuo expect such a move from Mu Liang? He covered his little face that was red from pinching and looked at Mu Liang with tears in his eyes.
"What is your plan? Tell me earlier! Don't beat around the bush here. Do you want to know more about whether I will become the mistress of the Bai family? Or... you want to take the opportunity to escape from the marriage?"
Liang said the last four subtitles in a very soft voice, and only she and Wen Shuo could hear it. Wen Shuo's face was as pale as paper after being so brightly red the previous moment.
She sat back in the carriage, and after a long while, she softly uttered a sentence:
"I don't know if the smog in the sky today is helping me escape! It was several years ago that I fell in love with someone. I also thought that even if I went to the Eighteen Tribe Alliance, there would be many people in the future.
I will ask him if I have the chance to see him again. But last night, I heard that he was also getting married today! Then I will..."
Wen Shuo closed his eyes after saying this, and a tear slipped quietly. Those who said they would not cry must be the strongest one... But the relationship was sacrificed and the tears flowed down unknowingly.
"You're afraid that once you two get married, you won't have a chance. So you want to escape before that person gets married and find out what's going on. When you get the answer, if you and that person still have a chance, will you go with him?
Elopement or something else, if he tells you very clearly that he doesn't love you anymore, then you run back without knowing it! Maybe Hejie won't find anything, right?"
In the carriages advancing side by side on the other side, Mu Liang's voice sounded equally faintly.
Wen Shuo blinked his eyes, turned to look at Mu Liang to one side, and said hoarsely, "I know it's risky, and I've thought about the consequences of offending He Jie. But..."
"But if I help you, that's a different matter, right?" The cold and biting feeling at the end of Mu Liang's voice made Wen Shuo shrink back in embarrassment.
"Sister Mu Liang, I really think you like Uncle Huang. You must have your own reasons for returning to the Snowfield Tribe with Bai Xiaolou! What I said is sincere." Wen Shuo looked at him with a steady look.
Mu Liang, Wen Shuo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mu Liang suddenly smiled from the corner of his lips. The next moment, he saw Qian's screen window on Mu Liang's side closing with a bang.
The corner of Wenshuo's mouth twitched, and he heard Mu Liang throw a cold word,
"Then I thank you for your intuition. Okay, just settle down."
"Sister Mu Liang..."
"Aunt Muliang..."
"Uh...aunt!"
"Auntie!"
Mu Liang once again threw a sentence to Wenshuo, "It's useless to call Grandma Zu!"
After she finished speaking, she leaned heavily on the back of the chair, her pupils closed, and for a moment, a cold light was hidden in her eyes, her brilliance was shining, and her appearance was outstanding.
The reason why she didn't tell... If she doesn't tell, no one will know.
By some calculation, there are only ten days left before the deadline mentioned by Tuobo Kun...
She didn't want to say that when she left that day, it was not out of suspicion of Tuobo Kun. In modern times, she is a cold-blooded agent killer. Every time she performs a mission, accurate judgment on the target is the first ability she possesses!
You know, every person they deal with has three or two substitutes who look almost exactly the same! If you kill the substitute, not only will the mission fail, but you will also alert the enemy!
So even if the man's back and voice are completely replicas of Takubo Kun, Makuliang will not make the final judgment without seeing his appearance!
But the dissatisfaction with Tuobo Kun in my heart has been there from the beginning to the end! He said he asked her to wait, so she had to wait? No matter who caused this misunderstanding, he still refused to tell the truth, so he had to pay for his concealment and concerns.
cost!
Now that Tuobo Ku is in danger, Mu Liang's high-profile departure from Kyoto has actually attracted everyone's attention. On the contrary, it has made people pay less attention to Tuobo Kun's disappearance. She was in the open, and Tuobo Kun was paying attention to her.
She also knew her whereabouts very well! Moreover, it was a long way to the Bai family. She was delayed a little on the way. If Tuobo Kun was on time, he would be able to meet her halfway!
As for whether to forgive him after the reconciliation, that's a matter for Makuliang!
The two carriages were still moving side by side, and when they were about to reach the city gate, Yelu Zongxiao, who had been leading the way, suddenly stopped his horse, turned around and arrived in front of the two carriages.
"Nonsense! Wenshuo, have you forgotten the rules? Stop the car immediately and wait for the eldest princess's carriage to pass by first!" Yelv Zongxiao shouted coldly, the expression on his face was hidden in the mist. Although he couldn't see it clearly, his anger was obvious.
of.
He also noticed Wenshuo's little tricks before, but he was so upset that he didn't stop him. Now that he was leaving the city, how could he let Wenshuo go on with his nonsense? And what if Wenshuo and Mu Liang's carriage collided with each other?
If the city is listed, Yelu Zongxiao's plan will inevitably be hindered.
Everyone has their own plans!
Wen Shuo's muffled voice came from the carriage, "I understand, Brother Three Emperors."
Wen Shuo's attitude left Yelv Zongxiao with no one to get angry at. Mo Tong glanced coldly at the carriage on Mu Liang's side, with a strange calculation in his eyes. Such an expression on Yelv Zongxiao's face naturally aroused his anger.
Here comes the high mountain and Yangzhi's vigilance.
The two exchanged glances, and the alertness in their eyes instantly increased.
We are almost at the gate of the city now, so don't make any mistakes. Their young master has worked so hard, isn't this the day he has been waiting for?
"Come here! Send Princess Wenshuo out of the city first! The Hejie clan has come a long way, and we have been waiting for a long time!" After Yelv Zongxiao turned around, the conversation changed. Originally, it was arranged that Mu Liang would leave the city first, and Yelv Zongxiao was here.
Fan suddenly changed his mind. Firstly, he did not want Wenshuo to get in the way and spoil his plan. Secondly, once Wenshuo went out, with Hejie watching, Yelu Zongxiao would be able to go all out to implement his plan!
Gao Shan and Yang Zhi rode forward at this time. They wanted to stop them, but they heard Mu Liang's cold voice coming from inside the car.
"You two go and wait for me outside the city! You don't have to guard the left and right sides without my instructions!" Gao Shan and Yang Zhi were shocked by Mu Liang's words. They dismounted and stood in front of the carriage, but they did not dare to move at all.
The young master has given orders, and their mission today is to protect the safety of the fourth lady! They will escort the fourth lady out of the city smoothly! Now they are still fifty meters away from the city gate, and they can't leave the fourth lady's side even if they lose their heads!
However, Yelv Zongxiao could not fully understand Mu Liang's decision. For a moment, he became more worried about his upcoming plan.
But Wen Shuo's carriage started slowly at this moment, heading towards the city gate. Yelu Zongxiao glanced at Wen Shuo's team and saw that everything was as usual. Moreover, Wen Shuo was right under his nose just now. With Wen Shuo's side,
Even the little girl's three-legged cat skills couldn't fool his eyes.
As Wen Shuo's motorcade slowly drove out of the city gate, the next moment, He Jie, who was waiting outside, opened the curtain and saw that the carriage was empty except for the wedding dress Wen Shuo had worn before and a box of gold.
"Where are the people?!" Hejie's dangerous and cruel voice broke out in an instant. There was a note under the box of gold. Hejie took out the note with a cold face and saw that it read, one tael of gold and one or two pounds of gold.
, If you buy love, a thousand gold is enough. Every inch of your heart is full of demons and every inch of hatred, my aunt, I am not afraid of death!
Chi!
At this moment, Hejie had the urge to vomit three liters of blood. These four sentences were in the style of limericks, but now in Hejie's eyes, they were undoubtedly a great humiliation and harm to him.
Feng Luoshuang of the Jingxuan Dynasty had long since escaped to marry Prince Zongzheng, and she still followed suit! It’s just that what Feng Luoshuang left behind on that day were a few thought-provoking Buddhist quotes. And this Wen Shuang was short of time, so he only thought of
These few lines of limerick are enough to make Hejie angry to death.
Wenshuo is feeling happy here. For the time being... he can't imagine what terrible and terrifying consequences it will have in the future!
Back then, the Prince Zongzheng of the Jingxuan Dynasty was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with deep feelings. But Hejie, on the other hand, was smooth on the outside but ruthless on the inside. In the Eighteen Tribe Alliance, he had always been a person who would use any means to achieve his goals! Otherwise,
Nor would he be able to lead the eighteen tribes of a barbarian country at such a young age!
Wenshuo's escape from marriage not only gave Hejie a loud slap in the mouth, but also... completely aroused Hejie's anger! He never talked about love and never talked about the consequences! But now it is clear
He could hear in his heart how he was going through the consequences of Wen Shuo’s escape from marriage step by step!
Doesn't she like to run away from marriage?
Okay! Very good! Let her escape! When he comes back in the future, he will pamper her with a hundredfold tenderness, making her never want to escape again, and letting her fall in love with him willingly! At that time, he will not hesitate
Send her back to Beiliao! He has always treated people like this, either he will be ruthless or cruel, or life will be worse than death!
Hejie turned around and threw a word to Ye Jin, then got on his horse without looking back.
To be continued...