Dressed as a villain's wife

Chapter 152 The Lord of Xin City
When Wang Jingzhi woke up, he saw only a girl with a gray face beside him, who wanted to open his mouth to say something but couldn't make a sound.

Shen Miaomiao huddled in the car and mended her clothes, but when she turned her head and saw Wang Jingzhi woke up, she hurried over.

"Are you OK?"

Seeing that he had been silent for a while, the little girl thought of something, and took the warm water from the side and brought it to his lips.

After drinking some warm water, Wang Jingzhi felt better in his throat. After coughing for a while, he asked blankly, "Who are you?"

"Shen Miaomiao." Knowing that her current appearance must be gray, the little girl was not angry either.

"Miaomiao?"

Wang Jingyi was taken aback, why is Miaomiao here?How did he get saved by her?

"Yes, but Brother Wang, why did you fall in the woods?"

Shen Miaomiao asked strangely after feeding him water again.

Hearing her question, Wang Jingzhi's face was a little ugly, he just pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Seeing his reluctance, Shen Miaomiao didn't bother to say any more, she just fed the water in the bamboo tube and continued with her hands.

The jacket that Sister Nanzhi sewed was not very strong, so she had to sew another layer to prevent the rabbit fur inside from leaking out when she was wearing it, and it would be bad if some people saw it again.

Outside the car, Shen Zhiyu was warming up to the fire. The little baby was a little curious when he saw such heavy snow for the first time, so he reached out and grabbed a ball and held it in his hand.

"Mother, this snow is so cold!" The little baby showed Nan Zhi the snow ball in his hand, and then looked at the "people" on the ground in the distance and asked questions.

"Aniang, why do those people sleep in the snow? They don't dress well, aren't they cold?"

Zhiyu's voice was full of curiosity, but she stopped Nanzhi from asking.

Even she was taken aback when she saw those corpses just now, and now Zhiyu asked if she wanted to tell the truth again?

While hesitating, Xiao He on the side already spoke: "They are all people who were frozen to death last night."

When Xiao He saw the disheveled corpses, his voice became a little dull.

Hearing Xiao He's words, Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, looking at the upturned corners of the flushed faces of those corpses, he asked in a low voice: "Then, why did they take off their clothes?"

Xiao He didn't speak, but just cast his eyes on Nan Zhi.

He motioned for her to continue.

"Zhiyu, grab another handful of snow and rub it in your hand." Nanzhi didn't explain directly, but wanted the little guy to understand.

Zhiyu nodded obediently, grabbed a ball of snow from behind and held it in her hand, rubbed it and looked at Nanzhi in surprise: "Mother, the snow is getting hot!"

Pulling his little hand into his arms to cover it, Nan Zhi finally said, "It's because your little hand was frostbitten that it makes you feel hot."

"Then they were frostbitten and undressed in a daze?"

"Ah."

The little guy nodded and leaned closer to his mother.

Holding Zhiyu, Nanzhi patted his back lightly.

"I just don't know what happened to Wang Jingzhi, why did he come here." As she spoke, she turned to look at Xiao He who was beside him. Didn't he say that he was a wild system?How should you know something?
Xiao He was a little scared by her, but when he thought of the scene of Wang Jingzhi changing clothes just now, he could only shut up and pretend that he didn't see it.

As long as I don't understand what she means, it's fine.

He is still good at pretending to be stupid.

Seeing that Shen Miaomiao ignored him in the car, Wang Jingzhi hesitated for a long time before asking, "You, are you with Aunt Osmanthus and the others?"

"My mother and I separated, and now we are with Sister Nanzhi." Shen Miaomiao shrugged and said with a forced smile.

Seeing her loneliness, Wang Jingzhi also knew that he had said something wrong, so he could only shut his mouth embarrassingly.

I just don't know who changed my clothes.

Thinking of the possibility of his body being seen by some man, he felt a nausea in his heart, so he could only force himself to close his eyes and rest.

More than 400 people froze to death in a heavy snowfall. Outside the city gate of Xincheng, there were pieces of frozen corpses.

Shen Wenchen was covered in frost when he arrived outside the gate of Xincheng, his originally handsome face could hardly distinguish the facial features, and the soldiers guarding the city were taken aback.

It wasn't until the token was shown that the city guard hurried out of the way.

Chasing the moon, even a military horse, is exhausted now, and he only flicked his tail before carrying Shen Wenchen into the city gate.

The gates of the city were wide open, and the refugees who had been looking forward to entering the city every day in the past were now frozen statues. The few survivors also had dull eyes and left here with their bags on their backs.

Outside the city is a dead silence and dryness, but inside the city is still noisy.

One city gate, two worlds, Shen Wenchen's cold eyes darkened a bit.

Knowing that someone was coming, the city lord immediately put down the teacup in his hand, and led his entourage and guards to the noodle stall where Shen Wenchen stayed.

"I don't know that the adults are coming, the hospitality is not good, the hospitality is not good."

The lord of the city is a 35-year-old man with a fat head and big ears that looks like a rich man.

It's just that this small section of the road was already sweating profusely, and some sweat stains dripped onto the cloak, sticking the snow-white fox fur into a piece, coupled with the flattering round face, Shen Wenchen frowned, and suddenly lost his appetite.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand with a cold face, he said, "I'm just passing by, the city lord doesn't have to be so polite."

The city lord didn't believe his words, but still smiled flatteringly: "What is your lord saying? If you don't dislike it, please, please, please move to the city lord's mansion and let the villain take care of you?"

After speaking, he glanced shrewdly at Shen Wenchen with a pair of small eyes.

As long as the man nods in response, it's no big deal.

If he doesn't let go, there will probably be some trouble.

Thinking of this, a trace of cruelty flashed in the man's small eyes.

If the person really came to check on him, he would either take the benefits and tie him up with him, or he would do it to avoid future troubles.

"I won't bother the city lord, I'm just passing by, and I'll leave after a short rest."

Shen Wenchen didn't say anything more, and didn't bother to look at him anymore. He needed more medicine for his back injury, and Zhuiyue needed to replenish his strength.

Seeing that he was not willing to accept the gift, the city lord's face was slightly displeased, but he was concerned about the token, so he could only compliment him and lead him away.

The owner of the noodle stall was talking to the old man. He saw the city lord leaving and hurried over to persuade him: "Boy, if you eat this noodles, go quickly, and don't get into trouble!"

Shen Wenchen had just picked up a few noodles to eat when he heard the woman come and talk, so he could only put down his chopsticks and asked, "Ma'am, what do you mean by that?"

"This city lord is not a good person. I think you are a person with status, but how can you deal with him alone? After you eat this bowl of noodles, go away quickly. You can go anywhere when you leave the city." !"

After the old woman finished speaking, she took her wife to the side to clean up, for fear of being found that they came to remind Shen Wenchen.

After such a long period of tossing, the noodles in the bowl were also lumped together, Shen Wenchen buried his head in a few mouthfuls and ate them all, leaving a dime behind, he led Zhuiyue to the pharmacy.

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