The husband is actually time-traveling!

Chapter 118 Li Meng (Twenty Six)

When Wan Yanjing thought of this, she also sighed. One thing was that Wang Xiaolan had indeed lived up to the joy of Huo Xiang's years of training, and there was also a bit of shame in showing weakness and relying on her love rival to get out of the current predicament.

However, she has become much thicker-skinned over the years. This little shame is nothing to worry about, and she has no scruples about putting a shit basin on Huo Xiang's head.

Since she couldn't see, she simply covered her eyes with a piece of cloth, trying to reduce the exposed area of ​​her face and make her slightly poor acting skills more realistic in front of Wang Xiaolan.

"Huo Xiang harmed me, ruined my family, and forced me to be helpless and dependent on him. Sister Xiaolan, do you know his true face?" Wanyanjing pulled Wang Xiaolan's sleeves and burst into tears, speaking to Sister Xiaolan one by one. There is no air of aloof princess in the past.

Wang Xiaolan was seeing her for the first time and was a little overwhelmed. She could only forcefully say with a straight face: "Don't cry. There may be some misunderstanding between you. It may not be what you think."

Wanyanjing heard it, but she was selectively deaf: "Sister Xiaolan spoke for him, do you really like him? How has he ever taken you to heart? Anyone who is sensible can divorce me and marry me openly. Aren't you a good man? You're not hypocritical of me, and you're still hooking you up to do things for him. How can you be a good husband?"

Wang Xiaolan pursed her lips and looked at the little princess again with some strangeness. She was not a fool. She could guess 70% of Wanyanjing's twists and turns as she cried and howled, but she didn't expect that this little princess The princess's idea is quite advanced.

She snatched the sleeve back from Wanyanjing's hand, and stuffed the long thing wrapped in cloth that had been at her side into Wanyanjing's arms.

"General, I have no intention of getting married in this life, and my relationship with Huo Xiang is not what you think..." Wang Xiaolan frowned and hesitated, touching Wanyan Jing's pitiful and thin figure covered in white cloth. , seeing her huddled in the corner of the carriage, like a fragile little animal, she finally softened a little, and said a little unnaturally, "Cousin Huo Xiang may value you more than you think. In the early years, he and I were just occasional friends. Don’t take it too seriously if you just put on a show on the occasion.”

Wanyanjing weighed the long thing that Wang Xiaolan pushed over and knew it was her Sanjiu.

The only time she used Sanjiu to fight against a real person, she was disarmed by the overly powerful bald monk. But she didn't expect that when Wang Xiaolan went to save her, she would have time to help her find the knife.

A master can see the weapon as nothing, even a leaf or a flying flower can hurt someone.

But in fact, there is a difference between having weapons and without weapons, good weapons and bad weapons.

The low-end games are all the same, and the slightest mistake in the high-end games can make a difference. Although Wang Xiaolan is a master at the master level, in this difficult world, only having weapons in hand will make you feel safe.

So I followed others and returned Sanjiu to the little princess, so that she would no longer have to cry and make people upset.

Wan Yanjing got Sanjiu and was stunned for a while.

She figured out the connection between Huo Xiang and his circle of friends, but she herself was not a member of Huo Xiang's circle of friends.

Huo Xiang's incomprehensible lies made hatred the driving force for her to practice martial arts and strengthen her body. He arranged for her to have the best female martial arts master in Beijing, and even built this Sanjiu for her.

Although he had taken away her dowry, he also left her several shops where golden eggs could be laid, and secretly hired a shrewd accountant and housekeeper to teach her how to manage the business and sort out the house's expenses and finances.

Compared with the little princess who just walked out of the Golden Palace seven years ago, even if she does not have the title of princess, she still has the means to make a living in the world, and her martial arts skills are enough to protect herself.

Huo Xiang seemed to have really done a lot for her.

It's not the kind of care and concern that stands in front of her, but the kind of care that is expressed in a gentle voice, but the cold face that he always treats her with, but invisibly gives her the capital to grow.

But the shock only lasted for a moment. Wanyanjing quickly came to her senses. Now was not the time to think about this. "How well do you know him? Have you ever slept with him?"

"That's not true." Wang Xiaolan really had a headache. Just now, she saw that the little princess Chu Chu was pitiful and a little soft-hearted. Now she just wants to give herself a big showdown.

Sure enough, it was reasonable for her to hate Wan Yanjing before, and she should not have talked to her from the beginning to the end.

"Then how can you say you know him well enough? He is just a heartless man. Huo Xiang harmed me~~"

"..."

Tell a lie ten thousand times and it will become the truth.

Wan Yanjing prepared to use voice bombing to shake Wang Xiaolan's trust in Huo Xiang.
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Huo Xiang had no idea that his cousin was being exploited.

That day he left the inn and went to attend a meeting held by the governor. He arrived a little late because he was not familiar with the route.

Fortunately, the young hero Xu Yilian from Yunhai Pavilion was still loyal and came out to pick him up and vouch for him.

Of course, this move aroused the whispers and ridicule of some young heroes. Most of them were the same generation as Xu Yilian, but they were not in harmony with him. At this time, they even hated the house, saying that he had lowered his status and thought he had invited some big shot. The result was this whole body. An unknown businessman who smells like copper.

Huo Xiang followed the gazes of the group of people and looked at his clothes.

As a wealthy businessman and young master, Wang Zhengqi's clothes are naturally dazzling. The sapphire blue Sichuan brocade outsole is embroidered with black and silver cloud patterns. Hanging around his waist is the high-grade Hetian jade he just bought for hundreds of taels of silver last night. , the boots and headgear on the feet are also very particular, making people look rich at first glance, like someone who has been taken advantage of.

Of course Huo Xiang doesn't think he is. Apart from these clothes and shoes, the Hetian jade can be sold after it is used up for today's occasion without losing money.

But Wang Fushao’s character and appearance cannot be lost.

Xu Yilian was very good at cultivating qi. He ignored these enemies and continued to greet his friends and elders as usual.

But these elders and friends obviously don't buy Huo Xiang's blame.

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, the status of merchants is still the lowest.

Even the knights and knights of the rivers and lakes look down upon them.

Wang Zhengqi couldn't stand this anger and was about to explode, but the scene became a little quieter.

Mr. Hu, the governor's military adviser... arrived at the scene.

(End of this chapter)