A small peasant girl

Chapter 1121 Seeing the female minister again
The quarrel between lovers, once it has an unpleasant start, is like the water of the Yangtze River, rushing forward endlessly, cutting off the sweetness and concessions that should have been in the past.

Xiaoying's question made Wenzi, who was just crying in a muffled voice, instantly burst into pea-sized tears from his eyes like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.

"Girl, girl, what's the matter with you? Why did you cry when you were doing well?" Seeing Wenzi's tears pouring out, Xiaoying, who was in a hurry, could only bend down and gently hug Wenzi's trembling Shoulder, "Okay, okay, girl, why don't you cry first, we're talking when you've cried enough."

At this moment, Xiaoying knew that Wenzi, whose mood fluctuated too much, could not listen to any of her persuasion. What she needed was time to vent the long-standing negative emotions in her heart.

Time is like Wenzi's tears, falling drop by drop, running forward little by little, as if crying, taking away the sorrow and trouble that Wenzi traveled through.

"Xiaoying, I'm fine." Wenzi, who had cried enough, took the veil handed over by Xiaoying, wiped off the tears on his face, and pretended to be relaxed with a smile, but his eyes were still sad, "Okay, okay Lah, don't look at me like that, I'm really fine. But, it would be great if I could have a bowl of delicious rice porridge now."

Wenzi saw that Xiaoying's face was full of worries about herself, so she changed the topic. She used porridge to divert Xiaoying's attention and distract Xiaoying's high tension.

"Understood." Xiaoying nodded with a smile, looked at the master in front of her who knew she was hungry and wanted to eat, and then held the corner of her mouth to show a little smile, "Then girl, I'll go to the kitchen and ask someone to prepare some food for you." Delicious rice porridge."

Not long after Xiaoying walked away, Wenzi heard various fighting sounds from outside, and then a few loud noises made the shadow guard who was originally hiding in the corner of the yard thrown to Wenzi by an invisible force like a pillow. outside the house.

Subconsciously, Wenzi pulled out the short dagger that Xuanyuan Po gave him, and quietly walked to the door with a highly nervous look.

Looking at the shadow guards beside her, their faces were black and blue, black blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, their pupils had lost their vitality, and they turned into a corpse lying in front of them, she subconsciously stepped back, feeling a pang in her heart. Fear and dread of the unknown.

"Liu Wenzi, I didn't expect you to be alive?" The female official looked at the wall outside the door, and cast a disdainful glance at Wenzi who had stretched her head out to see what happened, and then she said in a sarcastic voice, "Oh, It's no wonder, you are a little spirit woman."

"Why is it you again?" The moment she saw the female minister, Wenzi immediately had an ominous premonition. She has never liked the murderous female devil in front of her. Looking at her blood-stained hands feels uncomfortable, "Kill it!" With so many people, can you sleep at night?"

"Hahahaha." Listening to Wenzi's question, the female minister laughed out loud as if hearing some funny joke, "Liu Wenzi, how naive you are to ask me such a stupid question. I'm a murderer The female devil, do you think I can sleep at night?"

"Then you can't..." For a moment, Wenzi was speechless to the female minister's rebuttal. She could only hold the dagger tightly in her hand, hoping that the rescuers Xuanyuan Po arranged beside her would be able to do so. Come quickly, "What the hell are you trying to do when you kill my people?"

"What do I want to do, Liu Wenzi, are you blind and can't see it?" The current female minister, after killing thousands of people, is much more powerful than before, and her mind is not as easy to be influenced as before. "Oh, you are an omnipotent little spirit woman, how could you not know my reason for coming?"

"Little Lingpo?" These three words surrounded Wenzi's mind like a curse, and the picture she saw from Wen Xiaoduan's eyes flashed in her mind, and her face became a little frightened, "I, I It's not the little lingpo you mentioned, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person."

Wenzi's blurted explanation turned out to be a evasion in the eyes of the female minister. She was ordered by the Queen Mother to come to the town to catch Wenzi alive and return to Beijing.

Whether it is Xiaotiandi or Xiaolingpo, the queen mother will not allow such a character to be taken away by bad things, otherwise, the chips in her hand will be lost by more than half.

"Is it not important? What's important is that you have to go to the capital with me." The female minister's sinister gaze swept across Wenzi's face. If it weren't for the queen mother's order not to be violated, she would definitely use it. By various means, Wenzi was shredded into thousands of pieces.

"The capital? I won't go." Wenzi subconsciously stepped back. She wanted to go to the capital before, and that was because Xuanyuan Po was in the capital.

But now that Wen Zi has waited for Xuanyuan Po to come back, and there is no one she can care about in the capital, Wen Zi is not willing to move, after all, family and love are here.

"Then it's up to you." Without waiting for Wenzi's reply, the courtier rushed to Wenzi's side like a gust of wind, and gently pinched Wenzi's neck with her poisonous hand, "Dare to try, pinch to death!" You are as easy as crushing an ant to me."

"I won't move, be careful." Wenzi looked at the female minister's nails of about three centimeters, which had already bit into the skin of her neck, and did not dare to say anything to provoke her, obediently obeying the female minister's arrangement, "Believe it Your master doesn't want me to die now, does he?"

Wenzi on this side was held hostage by a female official, and Xuanyuan Po, who had just quarreled with Wenzi on the other side, returned to the Shangguan mansion with a dark face, and his mood was not much better.

Shadow at the side found that his master was in a low mood and couldn't say anything, so he could only order his subordinates to prepare some hot water so that Xuanyuan Po could take a hot bath and relieve his tense muscles and bones.

Xuanyuan Po knew that there was no love relationship between Wen Zi and A Lilian, although he was a little narrow-minded, he could understand the difference between Wen Zi and everyone from Wen Zi's eyes.

jealous?Xuanyuan Po didn't think so, he was only stimulated by Wen Zi's last sentence, and it turned out that in Wen Zi's heart, he was also a king-slayer with a bad reputation.

Although this hat was not directly placed on Xuanyuan Po's head, it still made Xuanyuan Po feel extremely uncomfortable, who made him care so much about Wen Zi's opinion of him.

Could it be that I am being cautious?The next second, after Xuanyuan Po's mood stabilized, he kept asking himself if he was thinking too much.

An extreme idea on the left and a reasonable explanation on the right made Xuanyuan Po's brain suddenly grow bigger, and his emotional fluctuations were also written on his handsome face, and his black eyes were sometimes fierce and sometimes gentle, making people unpredictable through.

Afterwards, Xuanyuan Po sat in front of the desk, flicking through the things under his hands on the table, accidentally saw the matter of Liu Fuli's misappropriation of money, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but move a line, "Yang Ying, you send someone to bring Liu Fuli over, I will Interrogate him yourself."

(End of this chapter)