The villain took me crooked after wearing the book

Chapter 172 Who Asked You to Kill Me
The three of them had a lunch in Shuiyunjian, and when they left, Zhao Huiwei licked his lips with unsatisfactory expression: "It would be great if we could poach the cook here."

Ye Lanzhi burped her stomach shyly, "Just think about it. The cooks in Shuiyunjian have signed a contract, so they can't be dug out."

The three of them walked outside the gate of Shuiyunjian, and a soldier in armor stepped forward respectfully and cupped his fists at Chi Hua: "Little General, the Marshal asked you to go to the barracks."

When she heard that Chi Guanglei had something to look for her, she told Ye Lanzhi and Zhao Huiwei, then got on the horse led by the soldiers, and drove away with a sound of "drive".

Ye Lanzhi rubbed his stomach, his carriage was not far away, the servant Jin Rong stood in front of the carriage, still holding the bread he bought early in the morning.

He looked at Zhao Huiwei, and coughed lightly: "Zhao Huiwei, I'm leaving first, you can go back slowly by yourself."

Zhao Huiwei waved at him, and walked to the carriage she came out of.

She was a little surprised that Wuyin wasn't there.

She waited for a while, and the coachman lowered his head and stepped forward, "Girl, Miss Wuyin said that she lost something in Yujie, and she also said that if she didn't come back in half an hour, the little one would take you back first."

So, Wuyin has left for half an hour and hasn't come back yet?

Zhao Huiwei waited for a while, and when she saw that the time was approaching, she stepped into the carriage.

It was the time when the sun was at its most venomous, and when the carriage shook, she also felt drowsy, so she leaned against the wall of the carriage to take a nap.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage shook, and Zhao Huiwei slammed her head against the wall of the carriage. She woke up suddenly, and through the slightly lifted curtains, she could see the scenery outside clearly. This was a small alley.

She came to her senses immediately, and there was no alleyway to Changchun Road.

Her face sank slightly: "Stop."

Unexpectedly, the driver outside sped up the speed instead, Zhao Huiwei opened the curtain violently, the driver wanted to grab her when he saw this, and knocked her out first, she hid in the car again, barely getting away from the car hand.

Zhao Huiwei raised her hand and took off the pearl hairpin on her head. The fine gold threads were wrapped around the peach blossoms, which looked very beautiful. It was given to her by Shen Mingnan.

She didn't know where the car was going, she estimated in her heart how likely it was that she would jump off the car without being disabled, bit her lip, and decided to take a gamble.

And the coachman was also on guard against her coming out again at this time, he would have fainted if he knew it earlier, and now the car can't stop.

She opened the curtain again, the coachman stopped the car abruptly, and Zhao Huiwei fell back into the car under the force of inertia, which made her dizzy.

She suddenly felt that her foot was being pulled, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that the coachman was about to pull her out. She struggled for a while and kicked his hand as hard as she could with her other leg. She kicked him in the chest, kicked him back a few steps, and jumped out with her strength.

When the coachman came back to his senses, he grabbed the hem of her skirt, Zhao Huiwei's eyes flashed coldly, he turned around and raised his hand, and inserted the pearl hairpin into his right shoulder.

Warm blood gushed out in an instant, the coachman suffered from pain, his eyes were fierce, and he took out a dagger in his right hand and stabbed it.

Zhao Huiwei let go abruptly, dodging his attack, but her pearl hairpin was still on the coachman's right shoulder.

The pearl hairpin was not inserted very deep, and the coachman pulled it out in pain. He raised his hand and threw it on the ground, and stepped on it, the whole hairpin was crushed to pieces, and the blood on it was mixed with dust Dirty.

Zhao Huiwei's eyes were dark, and he kicked the tendon of his right hand with a fierce kick, and with a "bang", the dagger fell to the ground.

The coachman covered his right shoulder with his left hand, and looked at the cold Zhao Huiwei in disbelief, why no one told him that this little girl knows kung fu.

He always thought that she was just a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, but he didn't expect her to be so quick and difficult to deal with.

Zhao Huiwei looked at him with a very ordinary face, she didn't have any impression in her mind: "Who asked you to kill me?"

The coachman sneered, stretched out his hand again and grabbed Zhao Huiwei, she stretched out her hand and pinched his wrist, and with a sudden jerk, a painful moan came from the coachman's throat.

Zhao Huiwei didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, grabbed his collar and fell to the wall of the alley, one foot firmly stepped on the wound on his right shoulder, with a slight smile on her face.

"Give you one last chance, who asked you to come."

The coachman's face was pale, cold sweat dripped down from the corner of his forehead, he felt the weight of the foot on his body increase, he gritted his teeth in pain: "I, I said, let me go."

Zhao Huiwei didn't loosen, but exerted more force. The blood oozing from the coachman's shoulder stained her embroidered shoes red.

It's annoying, the shoes are dirty again.

The coachman only felt the pain in his shoulder, he was trembling, "Yes, yes..."

"careful!"

For a while, Zhao Huiwei was taken to the other side.

"laugh."

An arrow feather pierced straight into the coachman's heart, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and died with his eyes wide open.

Zhao Huiwei looked in the direction of the arrow, and a blurry black shadow quickly disappeared.

If she didn't get out of the way, the arrow would be stuck in her body, and she looked at the ordinary arrow without any markings.

The first name that came to mind was—Prince Cheng Yu.

"Are you OK?"

Hearing this, Zhao Huiwei raised her head, and it was Qin Zhou who saved her.

He was dressed in black, with a stern face, and looked at her lightly.

Zhao Huiwei shook his head, and smiled at him, "Thank you Qin Shaoxia for saving your life."

Qin Zhou raised his hands and cupped his fists: "Miss Huiwei is too polite, Zhou is just repaying the girl for saving her in the mountains."

She looked around, the land was very remote, but she hadn't left the capital yet.

What's also strange is how Qin Zhou is here.

She walked beside the carriage and picked up the pearl hairpin that was covered in mud: "Where is this?"

Qin Zhou glanced at the coachman's corpse: "Xuan Pinghou, around Lu Jun's mansion."

Zhao Huiwei patted Zhuchai with his hand, looked at Qin Zhou and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qin Zhou was silent, leaning against the wall: "Come here to check things."

Check something?
Zhao Huiwei was stunned for a moment, she remembered Lu Zhong, the magistrate of Zhenyuan County who was assassinated by him.

And here is also surnamed Lu, could it be that some of his treasures were taken away by the Lu family?
But this is someone else's business, Zhao Huiwei doesn't want to ask too much, she just feels a pity that she didn't ask who the coachman wanted to kill her.

Looking at this unfamiliar long alley, she felt a little strange: "What did the coachman send me here for?"

Seeing her puzzled, Qin Zhou replied after a while: "The front is Jinmeilou."

He looked directly at Zhao Huiwei's moist eyes: "The worst brothel in Beijing."

The answer is self-evident.

The people behind it wanted to ruin her reputation.

Her heart gradually sank, someone in the Shen residence wanted to destroy her, so who could this person be?
Now the only person in Shen's residence who doesn't like her is Shen Shu.

So... could the person behind this be her?

(End of this chapter)