Doting on the Supreme Mad Concubine

Chapter 77 The Praying Mantis Catch the Cicada (4)
Very good, the time has come, Zhao Yan'er smiled contentedly at the corner of her mouth, when Ruan Rou and Wen Yan were both clutching the window lattice to prevent herself from falling off the carriage, Zhao Yan'er let go of her hands that were holding onto the window lattice , the whole person fell along the tilted body to the open door behind the body.

Then, the whole person was thrown heavily to the ground.

After Zhao Yan'er fell off the carriage, the carriage stopped steadily. Wen Yan looked at Zhao Yan'er who fell on the ground, panicked, and couldn't help looking at Wen Rou, only to find that Wen Wen was sneering. Yan felt inexplicably creepy.

In just a moment, Wen Rou said to Wen Yan indifferently: "Let's go, get out of the car to see Aunt Zhao, she is really willing to bet on her most important body."

When the horse was startled, passers-by had already stopped to watch, so when Zhao Yan'er fell from the carriage to the ground, passers-by came forward to watch one after another, got out of the carriage gently, pushed aside the crowd and walked to Zhao Yan'er On the side, she saw her left arm and leg scratched, and blood beads kept leaking out of the wound. Wen Wen winked at Wen Yan who was beside her, and Wen Yan rushed to Zhao Yan'er's side, helping her up. Get up and cry: "Ma'am, Ma'am, how are you..."

"Third Miss, don't cry, I'm fine." Perhaps it was because of the extreme pain, Zhao Yan'er's expression of pain didn't seem to be pretending, "Third Miss and Princess Bai are as long as they are not injured, who would have thought that this horse would be shocked... ..." As soon as Zhao Yan'er finished speaking, everyone cast contemptuous glances at Rou Rou, pointing and pointing, so it turns out that this is Princess Bai...

"Since Aunt Zhao is injured, I think it's okay to go to Xiyun Temple to pray for blessings today. It would be better to send Aunt Zhao back to the Duke of Zhen to see a doctor first." If she didn't forget to name her, how could she not announce Zhao Yan'er's identity?

Everyone turned their eyes to Zhao Yan'er again. They heard that the head of the Zhen Guogong's house was named Zhao, but they didn't expect it to be an aunt?

Zhao Yan'er was very resentful, but insisted: "Princess Bai must not do it, today is a very good day, if you miss this good day to pray for blessings, it may be difficult to find such a good day in the future... "How could she let Wen Rou and Wen Yan go home.

"But ma'am, you are so seriously injured now, what can you do if you don't hurry back to see the doctor?" Wen Yan interjected.

"Isn't there still Bai Wangfei's carriage in the back? There are your maidservant and me sitting on it, just let them take me back to the house, you'd better hurry up and pray, don't miss such a good day because of me." During the speech , two maidservants came up to support Zhao Yaner, Zhao Yaner sighed, "I was planning to find a good marriage for Xin'er, but now I can't go, can you please third girl to help Xin'er for me?" Ask for a marriage hexagram?"

"Ma'am, you are serious...Wen Yan will do it."

"Princess Bai, do you mind if I go home in your carriage?" Zhao Yan'er looked at Wen Rou with a weak face, forgiving that she would not refuse her in full view.

"Of course I don't mind. It's better for Aunt Zhao to go back home to see the doctor. The two of you take good care of Aunt Zhao."

"The servant knows."

"Wang San!" Zhao Yan'er called the coachman when she was about to leave, and the coachman bowed and lowered his head in response, Zhao Yan'er then ordered: "Take good care of Princess Bai and the third girl along the way, if there is a slight difference, Try it for you!"

"The servant knows!"

"Since that's the case, Princess Bai and the third girl should go to Xiyun Temple quickly. If there is a delay, it will be too late." As long as Wang San drives the car, there is no fear of not sending the two of them to their destination!
"Madam, please go back quickly, we know."

Zhao Yan'er insisted on watching Ruan Rou and Wen Yan get into the carriage, and waited for the carriage to leave her before leaving. She really made a good image of a good mistress, and won the sympathy and praise of the surrounding people for no reason.

After Zhao Yan'er and the gentle chariot and horse left, a man wearing a light blue cotton robe and looking like a servant came to the door of the Duke of Zhen's mansion, grabbed the knocker and knocked, and a servant came to open the door.

The servant looked the man up and down and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Brother, I'm from Prince Qing's Mansion, and I want to see Mr. Zhen Guo." The man was very polite.

"A person from Prince Qing's mansion? Looking for a son?" The servant was suspicious. This prince Qing is about to marry the third lady, so why is he looking for a son?

"Brother, if you don't believe me, please give this jade pendant to Lord Zhen Guo. After you see the jade pendant, you should meet me."

The servant took the jade pendant, said "please wait a moment" to the man, and went to pass it on. After a while, the servant came to invite the man into the mansion.

After half a stick of incense time, the well-dressed Wen Xin left the mansion alone with the man without any maidservants. There was no trace of sickness on her body, but her eyes were full of smiles, and she boarded the carriage driven by the man .

When Zhao Yan'er's carriage returned to the gate of Duke Zhen's mansion, Wen Xin's carriage barely left.

The carriage drove out of the west gate of the imperial capital, and drove towards the sparsely populated western suburbs. Wen Yan tightly held her hands, and her palms were sweating because of nervousness.

Rourou lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, only to see that this road is not a trail leading to Xiyun Temple, but a forest overgrown with weeds, she has only been to Xiyun Temple yesterday, so it is unlikely that she would forget the way so quickly, as expected Zhao Yan'er is going to start here.

"Wang San, is this the way to Xiyun Temple?" Rou Rou asked coldly, looking at the increasingly secluded road ahead.

Wang San didn't answer, just continued to drive forward, he is Zhao Yan'er's loyal subordinate, Zhao Yan'er ordered, he will definitely complete, Zhao Yan'er ordered him to send the gentle and gentle two to the old forest in the western suburbs, he will definitely delivered.

"Stop the car." Wang San didn't answer, and a chill seeped into his gentle eyes.

"Back to Princess Bai, Xiyun Temple hasn't arrived yet, so we can't stop!" Wang San replied while lashing the horse's back with a whip. It was even more frightening.

"I'll say it again, stop the car." Don't toast or eat fine wine, her patience is limited.

"It's better for Princess Bai to sit still, the slave will tell you when you arrive at Xiyun Temple! It's almost there!" Wang San continued to lash the horse's back with his whip.

"If you don't want to die, stop the car." The gentle eyes were extremely cold, and while speaking, a handful of bronze had already pressed against Wang San's throat.

Wang San was so frightened that he took a breath and reined in suddenly, wanting to use this sudden reining in to throw Wen Wen away, but Wen Wen didn't move at all, the dagger on his neck was still firmly there, it was Even Wen Yan, who didn't have the slightest kung fu background, stayed firmly in the carriage, but the knuckles of the hands holding the window lattice turned white due to too much force.

"Do you want to throw us to death?" Genuine pushed the dagger closer to Wang San's throat, Wang San could clearly feel the icy aura of a sharp weapon, even though he was usually arrogant with Zhao Yan'er behind him , but after all, he has never used a murder weapon, and now it is on his throat like this, how can he not be scared.

(End of this chapter)