First Emperor Rebirth

"The forces of the Sanyang Sect have gained a general understanding of Yingmou these days, but Miss Zhao, do you think such a behemoth can be provoked by a small county magistrate?"

Ying Zheng's rhetorical question made Zhao Wanshuang stunned on the spot. Of course, Zhao Wanshuang was quite clear about the power of her family. She always thought that she had seized Ying Zheng's handle to threaten her, but she never thought about what happened if she was found. What kind of consequences will Yingzheng have to bear after the death.

"These, as long as you don't expose Miss Ben's whereabouts, won't it happen?" Zhao Wanshuang forced himself to defend himself, but even he himself felt a little hard to say, and the reason was far-fetched.

The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched, showing a smile that was not much better than crying, "Miss Zhao, do you want to stay in Ying's house for the rest of your life?"

Zhao Wanshuang shook her head embarrassingly, and said, "After these people leave, I will leave and won't stay here for long."

In other words, Zhao Wanshuang has been in the Ying government for two months. This period of time is not long or short, but in these two months, the disciples of the Sanyang Sect not only did not leave, but the number of disciples More and more.In addition, there are many more unidentified people in Huxiang County, all of whom are from the country of Yan. The origin of these people has been fully revealed.

It can be said that because of Zhao Wanshuang's arrival in Huxiang, the number of people in the Jianghu has increased by more than half, and the pressure on public security in Huxiang has also increased sharply, if it weren't for the city guards' strong refusal under Yingzheng's strict order With regard to attitude, Huxiang may not know what kind of chaos it will become.

Ying Zheng knew that the heroine was already embarrassed, so he was going to continue to add heat to the middle, "Miss Zhao, to be honest, Ying believes that you can escape for a while, but you will definitely not be able to escape forever. Sooner or later, you will return to Sanyang Zong, it may be soon, or it may be a long time. But when the dusty past is revealed, winning a certain death is the time of death."

Zhao Wanshuang was startled, Ying Zheng's words were a bit serious, and accidentally involved life and death.Zhao Wanshuang, who is kind by nature, lost her mind for a while. She didn't want Ying Zheng to lose her life because of herself, but she was also unwilling to go home like this and become a doll at the mercy of others.

The reason why Zhao Wanshuang escaped this time was because her family had decided to marry her to the young master of Zhou Tianzong in the northeast of Yan State, so as to consolidate the alliance with Zhou Tianzong.This is a political marriage. Zhao Wanshuang and that shitty young suzerain haven't even met each other, and Zhao Wanshuang's youth has made his way in the arena again. He is straightforward by nature and has no feelings for Zhou Tianzong young suzerain. , how could Zhao Wanshuang be willing to marry?

So, when all kinds of protests were ineffective, Zhao Wanshuang resolutely decided to run away from home to protest, and sneaked out one day when the sect was discussing a big deal.

If there is a compromise at this time, all Zhao Wanshuang's previous efforts will be in vain.

"Here, Mr. Win, it must not be as serious as you said. Even if the Sanyang Sect really wants to attack you, Zhao Wanshuang will definitely stop it with all his strength and never let you suffer any harm." Zhao Wanshuang thought for a while, but she was still not willing. Giving up like this, she was a little scared when she thought that she would no longer be able to decide her own fate after returning home.

Ying Zheng stood up, came to the desk, and held up the round porcelain brush holder on the desk. This action made Zhao Wanshuang and Mo Xiaoyin a little strange. Why did they use the brush holder when they said so well?

Ying Zheng didn't disappoint Mo Xiaoyin and Zhao Wanshuang, he slammed the pen container down heavily on the ground with a bang, the pen container fell apart, the sound shocked everyone, Dao Feng who was guarding outside Then one step is about to grab the door and enter.

"Haha," Ying Zheng, who had finished throwing the pen holder, looked up to the sky and laughed, shrugging his shoulders, a little crazy. The abnormality of the situation surprised everyone. No matter when Ying Zheng was always calm and calm, such a situation is really rare. "Miss Zhao, do you know what are the two things you dislike most about winning someone?"

Immediately afterwards, regardless of Zhao Wanshuang's answer, he said directly: "The two things I dislike most in winning someone's life, one is being threatened; the other is taking risks, especially risks with no chance of winning."

"Before meeting Ms. Zhao for the first time, Winning someone was alone and without worries. At that time, it was understandable to take risks, but now Winning someone is not enough. Behind Winning someone, there are countless people in Huxiang looking forward to it." Winning someone will bring them happiness, Ying Zheng can't afford to take the risk at this time."

Ying Zheng's words were not loud, but they were very penetrating, like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhao Wanshuang's heart hard.During the two months of living in Huxiang, although Zhao Wanshuang always went out with a face mask on, she could feel a slight change in Huxiang every time she went out, and the people who praised her endlessly must be the people in front of her eyes. This is a rather young looking man.

Zhao Wanshuang's heart was tangled, and she didn't know what to do.On the one hand, it is my own selfishness, and on the other hand, it is the expectation of tens of thousands of people in Huxiang.

"Since this is the case, it will be considered that the little girl is interrupting, and the little girl will leave first." After a long time, Zhao Wanshuang finally said a word with difficulty, and this sentence represented a choice.

Just when Zhao Wanshuang turned around and was about to leave the study, Mo Xiaoyin, who had lowered her head and remained silent just now, seemed to muster up her courage, and said to Zhao Wanshuang with a blushing face, "Sister Wanshuang, don't blame the young master, okay?" ? Young master, he, he also did this involuntarily."

Zhao Wanshuang, who was about to turn around and leave, froze when she heard the words, turned around again, and said to Mo Xiaoyin apologetically, "Xiaoyin, sister Wanshuang treated you like that earlier, can you not blame my sister?"

"En," Xiao Nizi nodded innocently and cutely, "Sister Wan Shuang is a good person, Xiao Yin won't blame her."

Zhao Wanshuang smiled like a flower, "Since Xiaoyin doesn't blame my sister, then my sister doesn't blame your son either." After finishing speaking, he turned and left, but the direction was the west wing of Ying Mansion. Breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, the matter was brought to a close, and the next step was to arrange how to let the people of Sanyangzong discover Zhao Wanshuang's traces, without being found to be hiding Zhao Wanshuang.

Touching the sweat on his forehead, what Ying Zheng wanted to say was that it was really not easy to fool Zhao Wanshuang.

Ying Zheng turned around and was about to say a few words to Mo Xiaoyin, but Mo Xiaoyin ran out blushing, and said while running: "My lord, Xiaoyin is going to get a lamp. The candle is about to burn out."