Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 598 Returning with a Smile and Blossoms (5)
It seems that at this time, it still does not forget to make way for the girl in front of it!
A road that no one dares to resist.

The carriage and the person were slammed to the ground at the same time, and then the girl's miserable cry was heard!
Song Wanzhi walked forward without even raising her eyes.

From the beginning to the end, her steps never changed, as if what she was stepping on was soft, wet and red, spring and autumn.

Song Wanzhi's voice spread to the people in the carriage.

"If you want revenge, you can come to me."

"I, Guixing Academy, Murong Qing."

……

Guixing Academy - Murong Qing.

People were even more surprised, because these two names swept the entire Hwaseong city with the end of the academy competition, and even those who did not watch the battle knew these two names from other people's words.

In fact, their hearts towards the girl in front of them are complicated, because although they are from the Liang Kingdom, they are just a little-known clan, but now, they are standing at the highest peak.

Of course, the peak of this peak is their Princess Zhaoyang, but they still feel a little inexplicably unwilling.

But now, people's eyes fell on the girl's back, and it was complicated and unspeakable for a while.

Song Wanzhi walked, then squatted down in front of the bumped grandparent.

The little girl was crying with snot and tears. The old man was lying there, one leg was completely broken, the blood under his body was spreading layer by layer, and it seemed that he had difficulty breathing.

Song Wanzhi stretched out her hand, held the old man's wrist, probed it, and said, "Little sister, don't worry, your grandpa will be fine, skin trauma, broken bones can still be taken back."

However, the little girl glanced at Song Wanzhi, then looked at the carriage, and shrank back with her grandfather.

She is afraid.

She was afraid that Song Wanzhi would not be able to protect her. Now that Song Wanzhi had offended the Xue family, she would rather not have Song Wanzhi's help.

Song Wanzhi looked at her, finally just smiled, and then put his hand into his sleeve.

"I don't want your help!" The girl cried and begged, "Go away!"

Song Wanzhi dropped the things in his sleeves, then stood up, walked forward without saying a word.

The little girl bowed her head.

A medicine bottle.

An ingot of gold.

Her heart trembled slightly, then she raised her head, only to see the figure of the girl walking away.

There is an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

Song Wanzhi turned around the crowd, and stood on the Sakyamuni Bridge. On the bridge, there were scattered people enjoying the cool air. Song Wanzhi stood at a low place, watching the laughter of the Ming River, boats coming and going Sometimes, even boatmen opened their voices and began to sing loudly.

For a moment, time seemed to turn into a reflection. She stood there and closed her eyes.

Close your eyes.

Many things crashed into her eyes, and many feelings rushed over her. She opened her eyes instantly.

Because, she felt that there seemed to be a slight change in her spiritual sense, which is the perception of external objects and changes in her own heart, and the moment she closed her eyes just now, the feeling was too turbulent, so she had to stop. return.

Because the difference between his own strength and spiritual perception was too great, which led to an unbalanced existence. The sound and scenery just now were too turbulent, so it was almost unbearable for a while.

In fact, Song Wanzhi couldn't figure it out either, her strength had already been sealed, and now she was perceiving her confidant and enemy step by step, but her spiritual sense was unexpectedly strong.

(End of this chapter)