The cold young master's exquisite wife

Eighteen knights, all carefully selected, brave and good at fighting, with one against a hundred, the most important thing is absolute loyalty.This is the first core entourage cultivated by Ji Lianbie Nuo after taking over the Ji Lian family. Many secret affairs are handled by eighteen knights.

The blood-colored glow dyed the entire sky shockingly and aggressively.

Jilianbieno stood in the small courtyard with light rain, and the courtyard was full of leaves piled up.In the past, Wei Yu always told the girl not to clean up the fallen leaves in her yard, so that it looked lively.

Looking around, it is golden.Wei Yu likes to make the leaves creak when she steps on them. At this time, she jumps up and holds the fallen leaves in her hands and sprinkles her brother's head and body. Every corner is filled with her laughter like silver bells, one after another.

Wei Yu disappeared, the courtyard was bleak, autumn leaves were everywhere, and the whole place was terrified.

"Young master." Hua Yi quietly stood behind Bie Nuo.

"Have you found the whereabouts of Miss?" Ji Lianbienuo did not turn around, and the question was full of despair.

"A total of 260 three girls were arrested and locked in the cabin, and all of them have been released home. Miss is not among them." Hua Yi replied respectfully.

"The Yan family solved it?" The voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

"Yan Wuchen, the head of the Yan family, was chased by us and fell down the mountain. It is estimated that there is no way out, but... I missed a young lady, who is Yan Wuchen's younger sister. She married Prince Wei of the capital as a concubine. Now on the way to get married, according to the time Forget it, it should be the boundary where we return to Shaanxi."

"Hmph!" Ji Lianbienuo sneered: "I still want to marry!" Turning around, he hurried out of the courtyard, got on his horse, and Hua Yi followed.

Yan Wei'er sat in the sedan chair and tore off the red hijab.

She lifted the curtain and took a look outside the sedan chair. Except for the four bearers, there were only two attendants following.There is no need for chui chui da beating, a concubine who only deserves to enter the mansion through the side door would not use those ostentation.

In fact, she is not even considered a concubine, but just a pawn sent to the door for people's entertainment.

The inscription on the stone tablet: Back to Shaanxi.

He actually arrived at the land of Ji Lian's family, and then passed through Xining, Fusheng, Huayu, and Zhezhu, and then he arrived in Kyoto.

She went to the capital once when she was young, and when Yan Xizhu was alive, she brought the young Liu family and the young Wei'er to Beijing on business.

The Liu family married into Yan's family, and she was only as old as Wei'er now.Fifteen or sixteen years old, an age that doesn't know much about the world.Yan Xizhu was already 54 years old at the time, and the Liu family was the last concubine he married.

In the first few years, Yan Xizhu took Liu Shi by his side wherever he went, and because of this, Liu Shi became the target of public criticism.

Yan Wei'er felt sad when she thought of her mother's miserable appearance.Even if she had the opportunity to escape at this moment, but she didn't dare, that would only push her mother into the flames.

With a "bang", following the screams of the people outside the sedan chair, the sedan chair fell to the ground, shaking Yan Wei'er's head against the sedan chair, staring at her eyes.

Someone outside could be heard asking sharply: "Is the lady from the Yan family sitting in the sedan chair?"

"Yes, yes, it is the married lady of the Yan family, sir, please forgive me, we..." Before he could finish speaking, he cut off his voice.

A sword, a shining sword opened the car curtain, and another voice was as cold as from hell: "Come out!"

Yan Wei'er was used to being scolded since she was a child, but she also shuddered when she heard this sound, and forgot to move in a daze.

With a sound of "wow", the car curtain was cut open, and Yan Wei'er shrank back in fright with the sword energy.

Before he could recover, the sedan chair was torn apart between the sword's raising and falling, and Yan Wei'er just sat on the bare seat, looking very ridiculous, more, pitiful.

A group of other people were lying on the ground in disarray, unconscious.Yan Wei'er lamented that the hexagram was not only inaccurate, but now it is really a disaster of blood and light.

She raised her eyes to look at the man with the long sword in his hand, her sharp face was covered with frost, her eyebrows were deeply frowned, her eyes were cold, and there was a cool taste from her thin lips.

Hua Yi followed the young master, not daring to go forward, and retreated and waited after finishing the entourage.

Ji Lianbienuo looked at the clear girl in front of him, and his heart ached like twists and turns.My younger sister doesn't know where she is now and what kind of situation she has encountered.But she, wearing a red hijab, happily married.

Anger, poured into the shining sword, the tip of the sword is burning with anger.He was about to stab the girl's heart with a sword, but changed direction when the sword tip touched it.Immediately, the sword sprang towards the girl's head like a poisonous snake. In an instant, the girl's headdress fell off, and her long hair poured down like a waterfall.

Jilianbieno approached the girl step by step, and every time he took a step closer, the fear in the girl's eyes became more serious.As soon as he reached out his hand, like carrying a chicken, he picked up the girl and threw it out, and threw it firmly on the horse's back.

He jumped up, rode on the horse, and galloped away like lightning.

Yan Wei'er prostrated on the horse's back, like a trophy captured by a horse thief on the grassland.As the horse galloped wildly, his chest was bumped so hard that he almost fainted.

After an unknown amount of time, the horse stopped suddenly, and before Yan Weier could catch her breath, Ji Lianbienuo picked her up by the waist, like lifting a dead object, passing by without a sound.

When the servants saw the young master was furious and his face was gloomy, they all hid quickly without breathing, only Hua Yi still followed the young master closely, with a solemn expression on his face.

Ji Lianbienuo kicked open the door and threw it violently, Yan Wei'er's body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, excruciating pain.

The door was locked, and in an instant, the room was dark.

Yan Wei'er was terrified in her heart, she didn't know where it was, she just felt that her whole body seemed to be falling apart, the wounds from Yan Wuchen's beating hadn't healed yet, new wounds and old wounds had tormented her terribly.

She felt that black and white impermanence was coming to take her away again.Just now, he was so mad on horseback that his internal organs were shifted, and he was so weak that he had no strength.Now I am hungry and thirsty, and in the dark.

I can't help but feel that fate is so unfair to her that she can't even be a concubine smoothly. It can be seen that the Yan family has done all the evil things, but the retribution has been repaid on her.

What about the appearance of an imperial concubine?It's a big joke.

When she thought of that cold face and the voice from hell, she trembled all over.Who is that person, and what enmity does he have with the Yan family?There is absolutely no possibility of arresting the wrong person, but he came here specifically for the Yan family.

Yan Wei'er shrank into a ball, at a loss.He disappeared inexplicably, how would the vicious Yan Wuchen treat his mother?

It was only at this moment that she suddenly cried out.Mother, her weak mother, it would be so tragic if she was sold to a brothel just like that.In fact, she didn't know exactly what the brothel was for, but she could vaguely hear people saying that such a place was the most tragic fate for a woman.

Fear suddenly attacked Yan Wei'er's heart like a poisonous snake, causing great pain. "Mother!" She cried out in tears, and the echo in the room was full of endless desolation in her sobs.

The door was locked.

"Bang!" The person who came kicked open the door and stood tall, his tall body bringing the momentum of Mount Tai.

Without a sword, but more murderous.

In the darkness, Yan Wei'er's small body shrank into a ball, wishing she could hide deep underground.

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