Chapter 141 The Fickle Woman

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Chapter 141 The fickle woman

She suddenly clenched the sharp blade and stabbed it at the wolf's throat. The wolf was dead in an instant, and the hot liquid sprayed on her face and body.

She pulled out the sharp blade suddenly, and saw that the remaining wolves were lying on the ground with their eyes rolled. It seemed that Ning Zheyan had finally made a move.

Wei Yuanwei put Yinsheng on her shoulder and limped towards Ning Zheyan.

The woman in front of him has a messy bun, her face is covered with blood, only her eyes like cold stars are shining with a breathtaking light, her clothes are disheveled and she walks with difficulty, but she has the aura of giving up to me, making the corners of his mouth twitch The smile deepened.

"Mr. Ning, thank you for your sharp blade." Wei Yuanwei pointed the tip of the knife at Ning Zheyan, and the tip of the knife was still dripping with blood.

It was certainly a provocation, a protest, and an ungrateful little thing indeed.

Seeing that Ning Zheyan didn't reach out to catch the sharp blade, Wei Yuanwei's lips curled into a gentle smile, and even his eyebrows were moistened with white jade: "Why does Mr. Ning despise this sharp blade for being dirty? It's easy to say .”

Wei Yuanwei wiped the blood-stained sharp blade on Ning Zheyan's body, with a playful smile on her face: "Isn't that all right?"

The shadows in the darkness were ready to go, Ning Zheyan suddenly turned around, and those shadows receded quietly.

A magnolia-like smile bloomed on the corner of Ning Zheyan's lips, as if the faint fragrance was floating in the dark night: "This is naturally excellent."

He stretched out his slender jade fingers and put the blade back into his sleeve, and with a sudden retraction of his fingers, the sharp blade was instantly crushed into powder by him and scattered silently in the dark night.

"It's better to let this little girl be sent to the underground palace to cultivate." If Wei Yuanwei was not useful to him, he would not be bothered to say this proposal.

"No need, I naturally have my own arrangements." She didn't kill Yinsheng as a tool for him to blackmail her, let alone she was in danger alone, there was no need to take Yinsheng with her.

"Okay, up to you." Ning Zheyan just smiled slightly. He naturally saw through Wei Yuanwei's small thoughts, but he didn't care about a little maid. She could do whatever she wanted, as long as She obediently used it for herself.

At this moment, the inn was closed, besides, Wei Yuanwei didn't know what the people in the palace were thinking, if she sent Yin Sheng back rashly, wouldn't she be courting death? She had no choice but to find a farmer to settle Yinsheng down.

She knocked on the doors of several houses in a row, and when they saw Wei Yuanwei's face covered in blood, they were frightened and closed the doors tightly.

Wei Yuanwei looked at the blood stains all over her body, then lifted Ning Zheyan's sleeve to wipe her face, and said nonchalantly: "Use this, I know Mr. Ning is definitely not a person who cares about everything." Anyway, she has already You have wiped the knife on his cloud sleeve, so let's wipe your face again.

Ning Zheyan looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Zheyan's clothes are definitely not ordinary clothes. Wouldn't it be a pity if the princess's pretty face is ruined because of this."

Wei Yuanwei knew that Ning Zheyan would never scare her, but she couldn't control so much, the most urgent task was to save Yin Sheng, as long as Yin Sheng could be saved, even if she had a bad face and heart, so what?

Wei Yuanwei stopped in front of a farmer. She seemed to have thought of something and raised her hand to take off Ning Zheyan's hairpin. In the moonlight, the hair that was as cool as black silk slid down Ning Zheyan's waist in an instant. , the handsome face that is all over the country and the city is half hidden, but it looks more and more enchanting and charming.

Wei Yuanwei carefully placed the white jade hairpin in her hand, and said with a smile: "I offended you just now, please forgive me, Mr. Ning, but I have no other choice but to wrong you."

The door was opened, and a kind-looking old woman was surprised to see the three women in front of her.

One was dying, the other was messy and bloody, and the woman standing beside them was enchanting and suffocating.

She was about to close the door when Wei Yuanwei stretched out her hand to stop her. While speaking, she was crying like a song, her eyes were full of tears, and she had a heartbroken expression: "Old lady, you should take us in, we were meant to accompany you." I took my daughter to Xuan'an Temple to worship Buddha and burn incense to pray for the old lady who was seriously ill at home. I never thought that I would encounter a bandit who coveted our lady's beauty. My sister and I fought desperately to escape with the lady. Now the little sister's life is in danger , and I hope the old lady will take it in for a few days."

While speaking, she handed the white jade hairpin in her hand to the old woman, with tears in her eyes, she looked at the old woman pitifully and sadly, and she couldn't bear to refuse. What's more, this set of rhetoric is watertight, and it vividly presents a filial, beautiful and weak woman in front of the old woman. How can the old woman not soften her heart?

"Follow me." The old woman put away the white jade hairpin and led the three of them into the house.

Wei Yuanwei put the silver sheng on the simple wooden board, and gently covered her with a quilt. She took the old woman's hot soup, hugged the silver sheng, and then poured the hot soup into the silver sheng. In the mouth, Yin Sheng's lips were tightly closed, and the hot soup was poured less and spilled more, but Wei Yuanwei repeated the action of pouring soup tirelessly.

Ning Zheyan looked at Wei Yuanwei quietly under the candlelight. Is this gentle and considerate woman as beautiful as a flower in still water, or the woman who fought fiercely with wild wolves and was covered in blood? Is it still the woman with tears all over her face during the instant period? She changed her face so quickly, I really don't know which one is the real her.

Wei Yuanwei put the empty bowl aside, then walked up to Ning Zheyan and gave him a slight blessing: "Master Ning, please hand over the elixir to me."

She stretched out those white fingers with a smile, and he just looked at her quietly. The two of them were deadlocked for a long time, but she still had that smiling expression.

Ning Zheyan put a porcelain white vial in Wei Yuanwei's hand and said slowly: "Just take it with warm water, she will wake up within half an hour, but her injury has been delayed for too long If you want to get out of bed, I'm afraid you will have to wait for ten and a half months."

"Thank you, Young Master Ning."

Wei Yuanwei walked up to Yinsheng, she opened the porcelain white vial, and as if thinking of something, she poured the medicine powder into her palm and dipped a finger into her mouth, as if she didn't notice anything strange, she put it into her mouth Pour all the medicine powder into Yinsheng's mouth, and wait for her to drink it with warm water.

Wei Yuanwei's every move fell into the eyes of Ning Zheyan, he curled his lips and sneered and said, "Could it be that you think the medicine I gave you is poisonous?" maid.

A sly smile appeared on Wei Yuanwei's face: "Of course I know Mr. Ning won't deceive me, it's just that we must be on guard against others." He is not a kind person, so she naturally wants to guard against him.