Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 110 The real daughter, she quit (56)

It was night, and a grand bonfire party was held in the royal hunting ground.

The rich aroma of barbecue wafted far away, and the ladies and gentlemen who were bound by those luxurious brocade clothes in the past rarely showed their natural instincts at this age, and without many scruples, they gathered around the campfire openly , drinking wine, eating meat, talking and laughing happily.

At this moment, Haiyao has changed out of the horseback riding outfit she wore during the day, and she is wearing a thicker emerald green brocade dress. On her hair is a multi-headed fringed walk that is currently popular. Incomparably agile, shining under the light of the fire, it made her look a little more luxurious.

Speaking of which, this step was specially given by Lu Chengen when he came to Na Cai before, but I don't know how he, who is in his twenties and has never known about men and women, has such an object to please girls .

Chatting casually with Ms. Xu and the others beside her, Haiyao appeared to be careless on the surface, but actually never stopped observing behind her back.

After drinking for three rounds, the emperor and empress left first. After everyone lost the attention of the superiors, the atmosphere at the scene became more and more lively.

However, in the midst of this chaos, Haiyao suddenly seemed to have noticed something, turned her face to the side and just saw a figure among the group of noble ladies in Beijing quietly getting up, taking advantage of no one's attention from the side quietly disappeared.

Although the other party also changed his dress, she still recognized Mrs. Sima from the gold inlaid jade collar hanging around his neck.

Eyelids twitched involuntarily, Haiyao quickly withdrew her gaze and looked around again. She was a little surprised to find that the third son Sima, who had been admired by the rich and famous in Beijing before, had disappeared at some point.

And Luo Hongxin...

It's normal for one or two people to be absent, but these people disappeared almost at the same time, and Haiyao's heart beat like a drum for an instant.

She apologized to Ms. Xu at the side first, then got up, and took Chunxi straight to the direction where the wives were. His cheeks were slightly red, obviously he hadn't drank less.

Seeing her coming, the woman was also a little surprised, as if she wanted to ask something.

Haiyao quickly winked at the other party, taking advantage of her stupefied moment, leaned against her ear, and said a few words with slightly moving lips.

When she straightened up again, Haiyao pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth: "Mother feels a little unwell? Daughter, let's help you go back and drink some hangover soup first!"

This statement naturally attracted the attention of many people, seeing that Zhao Shi really frowned and looked like he was about to vomit, no one doubted him.The round-faced lady continued to persuade: "Madam Wu is happy. I accidentally drank too much wine. I want to drink some hangover soup, otherwise I will have a headache when I wake up tomorrow."

Mrs. Zhao nodded, and responded weakly. Although she didn't know why her daughter suddenly asked her to pretend to be sick, she cooperated without hesitation because of the trust gradually accumulated in the past few incidents.

In this way, the mother and daughter escaped from the crowd smoothly, and when they reached a remote place, Haiyao turned around and told the maid beside Zhao: "Hurry up and find the master, just say that the madam has suddenly relapsed. Please come back and visit him soon."

"Remember, to be more serious, make sure the master leaves immediately, and you say it was the lady who said it."

She believed that with Wu Xiuyuan's scheming, as long as someone reminded him a little bit, he would be able to discover some abnormalities and seize some opportunities first. Even if he didn't leave this area in time or was blocked by others unexpectedly, there was a certain chance of getting out.

The servant girl took the order, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Seeing her serious expression, Mrs. Zhao subconsciously asked: "Yao'er, what's wrong?"

Haiyao just dragged her to continue walking forward with her head buried in her head, while paying attention to the surrounding environment vigilantly, but she was stopped by someone when she was about to walk out of the paddock.

"Sister in the lobby, where are you taking your aunt?" The surrounding darkness covered up Renren's face well, making it difficult for people to see her expression at this time, but the familiar voice betrayed her after all. identity of.

"Sister Zhen?" Surprised, Mrs. Zhao called out the other party's name in some astonishment.

Stepping forward without a trace, Haiyao blocked the person behind her, and replied with a half-smile: "I didn't expect the third son of Sima to bring Aunt Zhen here, but Aunt Zhen didn't accompany the third son. , suddenly concerned about what our mother and daughter are doing?"

Wu Jinzhen was irritated by her Aunt Zhen on the left and Aunt Zhen on the right, her face turned cold, and she took two steps forward to expose her thin and scary face to everyone.

How can this person see the roundness and beauty when he was not out of the cabinet, the plump cheeks even have obvious depressions, and the bruises under the eyes can't be covered by thick makeup, and it looks a little inexplicable in the darkness .

Mrs. Zhao also smelled something unusual at this time, but she still showed the concern that elders should have: "Oh my god, sister Zhen is sick? It's only been a few days since I saw her, how did she become so tired?" This look?!"

I never thought that her concern fell into Wu Jinzhen's ears, it was more like a kind of sarcasm, her face became more and more gloomy, and she seemed to think of something, and she forced a smile, but how she looked at it was a bit sinister .

"It's so lively around the campfire, why don't my cousin and aunt stay a little longer?"

Haiyao raised her eyebrows: "Mother is too heavy to drink, in order to prevent her old illness from recurring, I thought of taking her back to the tent to sober up."

As she spoke, she signaled Chun Xi to step forward to protect Zhao Shi, and then took two steps forward without haste, getting closer to the person opposite, enough to see the gully on the other person's face clearly under such light: "If Aunt Zhen has nothing else to do, we'll take a step ahead."

"It's a coincidence that Sima's mansion has a good sober medicine. If my aunt comes with me, how about I get some for you?" Wu Jinzhen's weird smile gradually deepened as she spoke, Xu could see Hai Yao's medicine. In response to Zhao's reluctance, he continued, "What? Could it be that my aunt looks down on me because I'm just a concubine now?"

Before the words fell, Wu Jinzhen stretched out her hand, apparently wanting to go around Haiyao and grab Zhao's arm.

It seems that even at this time, she still has an inexplicable fear of Haiyao in her heart, and even if she makes a move, she subconsciously seeks far away, and still threatens: "Auntie, don't blame me as a junior for not reminding you, or telling you I'll go or go back to the hunting grounds, or I'll call..."

Well!
Accompanied by a muffled groan, Wu Jinzhen rolled her eyes and fell down limply.

Right behind her, Haiyao was panting slightly, under the astonished gaze of Zhao Shi and Chunxi, she withdrew the hand knife that had just struck Wu Jinzhen on the back of the neck neatly.

Even Sima Yang couldn't stand her shots, so she didn't worry that the fainted one on the ground would wake up in a short time.

However, in order to avoid the vigilance of those behind the scenes when someone passed by here and found Wu Jinzhen, who was unknown, Haiyao hesitated for a while and joined forces with Chunxi to drag the person to the side of the grass as quickly as possible.

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao was so frightened by the scene in front of her that she lost half of her soul. No matter how slow her reaction was, she knew that something big would happen tonight. She didn't know how to react, so she could only mechanically follow behind her daughter. .

When the three of them could vaguely see the tent area in front of them, Haiyao suddenly stopped and did not choose to take the main road. Instead, she led the two people behind her to grope deeply and shallowly in the wild field at the back. He arrived at the back of the tent of the Wu Mansion.

The three of them quickly pulled up the tarpaulin at the back of the tent. At this moment, they didn't care about their manners, and even Mrs. Zhao bent over and got in.

There was silence in the tent, Chunxi was about to turn around and put down the tarpaulin behind, but was stopped by Haiyao.

"Just let it go!"

Mrs. Zhao managed to regain her voice at last, and hurriedly asked, "Yao'er, what happened? What made you so flustered?"

This matter is a long story, after all, Wu Xiuyuan has not informed Zhao family of the dirty things about the prince's faction, Luo family, Sima family, etc., how to express clearly the serious relationship among them in a short time is really a test.

However, just when she was about to open her mouth to give a simple explanation, there was a scream from the hunting ground in the distance, and then the panicked voice began to spread continuously, and she could even faintly hear it coming from the royal tent area. Floating over a few full of air of 'escort', 'there is an assassin'!
ding ding dong.

The sound of various weapons intersecting continuously passed into the ears of the three of them. The sound moved from far to near, and Zhao's face turned pale immediately.

The next second, a shrill scream sounded from an unknown nearby tent, and Haiyao couldn't help but pull up Zhao Shi and Chunxi, and stuffed them directly under the wooden couch in the tent: "Mother, Don't make a sound."

After the others settled down, she picked up a dagger that was placed on the side of the cage, and then crawled into the couch reluctantly, and even grabbed the whole sheepskin blanket on the couch, letting others It hangs down, slightly covering the gap under the couch.

The temporary couch was not considered spacious at all, and the three of them squeezed tightly together. Not long after Haiyao hid, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and then someone broke in. came in.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, it should be two people.

Haiyao held her breath subconsciously, watching the two people walking slowly in the tent, and finally one of them found the piece of tarpaulin that had been pulled back, and immediately cursed: "Fuck! The people here should be Ran!"

After the other heard it, he also spat, and the two hurriedly turned around and walked towards the door.

When they passed by the wooden couch, blood dripped from the sharp knife they were carrying, and disappeared on the felt mat under their feet.

Nostrils moved slightly, and Haiyao vaguely smelled the smell of iron rust.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside gradually fade away, her frowning brows relaxed slightly, but when the two of them were about to step out of the tent, they suddenly stopped in their tracks.

"..."

Rolling her eyes silently, Haiyao once again clenched the dagger in her hand.

(End of this chapter)