After being reborn as a double, she is soft and charming

Chapter 79
She looked in the direction of the smell.

Looking at it, I saw a censer burning in the corner of the carriage. Green smoke curled up around the censer, and the scent slowly wafted round and round, rippling in the narrow and airtight surroundings.

Xiyan thought for a moment, then hurriedly covered her breath!
Of course, it's too late.

The sound of weapons colliding all around gradually faded away, and Xiyan felt the carriage stop in a daze!
She hurriedly opened the curtain of the car, not far away, Liang Jun had already withdrawn a very long distance along the official road.

And the carriage she was in, the old man in the imperial chariot, had disappeared, and a dry well not far away was emitting a chilly air.

There was a sound of heavy footsteps behind her, Xiyan suddenly turned her head, and Binggong had already stood behind her at some point, holding the sword hilt at his waist, with a gloomy expression:

"Concubine Yan, you are indeed different from ordinary women. If you were a man, I would treat you with courtesy. It's a pity that you gave birth to the wrong daughter. What's even more pity is that you made the prince fall in love with you."

Xiyan's first reaction was to run away!
But she just took a step, and her legs went limp.

Supporting the corner of the carriage with both hands, Xi Yan mocked with a smile, "I never thought that a dignified and impartial man would use unscrupulous tricks..."

Binggong didn't take it seriously, "The son is a gentleman praised by the world, his hands must be clean, since this is the case, the old man can only do it for these dirty things that are not visible in the dark!"

The sky not far away was suddenly enveloped in darkness.

She looked into the distance and saw the blackness, accompanied by the roar of the soldiers, and the sad cry of the horses, coming from the north bank of the Nanyang River with lightning speed.

Justly and persistently, two pills were taken, one was delivered to the mouth, and the other was stuffed into the girl's palm.

"Yan Fangfei, you will not have much time in Japan. If you delay for another year, your son will inevitably fall into obstacles, and you will only die at one time. If you want to blame, you can blame this old man!"

His eyes are too complicated.

There is unbearable feeling of having to do it, but more, it is the relief that the dust has settled.

Xi Yan's eyelids twitched, but due to weakness in her hands and feet, she was soon trapped by Bing Gong's slender waist.

The girl's figure is pretty, she can't hold her hand tightly, and it is fair to carry her to the edge of the dry well without any effort.

"Concubine Yan, you have kindness to Nanliang and love to the son, I can't do it myself..."

He took a deep breath, and turned his head to look at the black miasma cloud approaching as quickly as a black cloud over a city not far away.

"The antidote to the black miasma has just been given to my side concubine by the old man. I know that if the side concubine is caught by Bai Qi, the consequences will be disastrous."

He lifted Xiyan with one hand, placed her on the mouth of the well, then bowed his head in apology.

"What do you want to do?"

The chill from the mouth of the well slowly engulfed the whole body along the back, Xiyan looked down at the bottomless interior, her complexion turned pale.

"Don't worry, side concubine, there is no water in this well."

As he spoke, he slowly sank the girl in his hand into the dry well.

The light disappeared inch by inch, but Xiyan finally did not cry out.

On the one hand, shouting is fruitless, on the other hand, if Bai Qi is attracted, the end will be even more miserable.

But above the dry well, the speed of black miasma was too fast, and there was very little hemp rope left in Binggong's hand.

He gritted his molars, and finally he could only let go of the rope and grab the hilt of his sword.

With the knife raised in hand and dropped, the carriage broke away from the traction with a sound, the horse was frightened, raised its front hooves, grabbed the saddle impartially, and jumped away.

And behind him, a silvery evening flower earring was swaying in the middle of the low weeds, and with the muffled loud noise at the bottom of the well, the light disappeared instantly.

(End of this chapter)