My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 3 Song Ci
The black cloth was torn off by the attendant, and it was exactly as Shen Buyu said, the light green dress worn by the woman in the cage was ragged, and the double-petaled lotus embroidered on the skirt was stained with dried blood.

The woman's eyebrows were like paintings, and the clear and clear eyes were dazzled by the light for a moment, and then filled with hatred, and the originally indifferent and quiet aura became determined.

When the woman's beautiful face caught everyone's eyes...

"what--"

"Ghost! There's a ghost!!!" Everyone exclaimed, and they all dispersed, but were stopped at the gate.

There were only three people sitting upright as usual.

Shen Buyu was also startled, and took a breath: "This Yunyang is too courageous! Didn't it mean that all the Song clan was beheaded?"

And the other one, with a leisurely posture and a lazy expression, her phoenix eyes are half closed, her whole body is enveloped by the soft light of hanging lanterns, and the clouds of boiling strong tea surround her.

Looking from a distance, she looked like a begonia in the misty mountains. She tapped on the table with her jade fingers, and when she touched those eyes filled with hatred, she tilted her head, and the corners of her lips stretched out, evoking a meaningful smile .

Zhao Yanfu was amused to see it, and smiled coquettishly: "Sisters, don't panic, where did the ghost come from, this is a real person."

"What is the meaning of Yunyang county master! Could it be that the banquet is held today to intimidate the sisters of the Zhu family!" The person who spoke was the eldest daughter of the Zuo teacher, her brows were tightly frowned, and her face was frightened and angry.

All the noble girls beside her echoed: "Yes, if this Song Ci is not a ghost, then the county master of Yunyang deliberately saw the jokes of you sisters!"

Zhao Yanfu twirled the round fan in her hand, shaking it a few times from time to time: "Hey, sister, what are you talking about! I returned to Beijing from Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing early this morning..."

The voice paused for a while, with great interest: "On the official road, I happened to bump into the younger sister of the Song family whose family was ruined yesterday. Why don't the younger sisters of the Song family tell you how they escaped from the hands of the Xiao cavalry guards? Get out of the city? Tsk, my sister has such a good-looking face. Could it be that she has gone through several people to win life? If I can make you sisters happy, I will ask the king for you to let you live, how about it?"

The woman named Song Ci sneered, raised her head very slowly and spat at Yunyang who was in the main seat.

Zhao Yanfu was taken aback for a moment, she obviously didn't expect that weak woman to do such a vulgar thing, she was full of anger and said: "Song Ci, what are you pretending! Your Song family..."

Before she finished speaking, everyone saw that Lord Wu An, who was sitting upright like a god, as if nothing to do with him, pulled out a long whip from nowhere, drew a red mark in the air, and made a noise in the air, causing a crowd of screams .

The long whip, the body of the whip is red, as if quenched with blood, the handle of the whip is inlaid with gemstones of various colors, reflecting the clouds of various colors, so gorgeous and unusual, but it is a murder weapon.

As soon as the long whip came out, it accurately knocked down the lock of the copper cage.

Immediately, the door valve was fastened deftly, and when it was retracted, the copper cast door was pulled open with a "bang". After some manipulations, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

They had never heard that this ancestor had a good relationship with the daughter of the Song family.

Now, only Shen Buyu remained motionless and sat beside Wei Wan, smiling lightly, sipping the tea lightly, and nodding from time to time as if the tea was really high-grade.

Zhao Yanfu recognized at a glance that it was an imperial gift, or a gift from a neighboring country. Let alone pulling out a lock, even pulling her skin would make her ask, "Sister Wu'an, what do you mean by that! Could it be the same crime as this?" The minister's daughter has selfishness..."

Before the voice could finish, it was interrupted again.

The cold light of Wei Wan's phoenix eyes intertwined with hers, and with a chuckle, he swung the fire-like whip in his hand, tightly wrapped it around the woman's slender white neck, dragged her up from the cage, threw her to the side of the red wooden pillar, and bullied her body. He stood in front of him, his forearm across her neck, tilting his head and squinting his phoenix eyes to glance at the Yunyang County Lord sitting in the seat: "Sister Yunyang is really good at harboring fugitives!"

At this time, no matter how stupid Zhao Yanfu is, she realizes the seriousness of the matter. The king is suspicious. No matter what her thoughts are, she should not detain him in private: "Weiwan! Don't spit on others."

Wei Wan raised his other jade-like hand and quickly covered the woman's mouth and nose. The forearm across her neck slowly exerted force, and the movement was extremely cruel.

But in an instant, the woman closed her eyes.

I saw that Lord Wu An threw the man on the ground in disgust, and took out a brocade handkerchief from his waist to wipe off the blood stained with jade-like long fingers, and his cold and ruthless voice echoed in his ears: "Wang Ling, no disobedience is allowed!"

After saying that, Wei Wan casually threw the silk cloth on the ground, and stepped out of Xiangmanlou.

Shen Buyu blinked his harmless apricot eyes, got up and walked to the side of the woman on the ground, touched the woman's nose with calloused hands, then tilted his head, and smiled brightly at Gui who was shaking into a plug. The women said: "Now you don't have to be afraid, you will die..."

The laughter like silver bells echoed, as if he was really happy: "It must not be a ghost!"

All the noble ladies stared at the beams in silence for a moment, not daring to lower their heads for fear of seeing the weakened corpse.

After a while, he turned his head to Zhao Yanfu, who was sitting in the seat with a livid face: "Since this person was picked up by the Lord Yunyang County, then the mass grave will also be sent to the Lord Yunyang County. After all, good people do it to the end. Guangji Yin De!"

Without waiting for a response, Shen Buyu followed Wei Wan's footsteps and went out. Her figure was indescribably graceful. As long as everyone carefully looked at her waist, they would find that her twist was really stiff and artificial.

Just now, he was so aggressive that he stopped the servants of the women from the aristocratic families from even daring to lift their arms, for fear of being chopped off by this moody little ancestor.

After the courageous lady stepped forward to check her breath, she fell to the ground, her face ashen ashes, and looked at the crowd: "Really...really dead."
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As soon as Wei Wan took half a step out of Xiangmanlou, he felt a strong scrutiny, his phoenix eyes suddenly sharpened, and he swept towards the half-opened mahogany window in the upper room on the opposite side. Slowly looked back.

"Awan! Wait for me!"

Shen Buyu stepped out of the threshold and walked in the same manner as before. He quickly caught up with Wei Wan and grabbed her arm: "I heard that a new weapons store opened on Xuanwu Street. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Wei Wan raised his hand and rubbed his brow: "I want to go to the palace. The man sitting in the high hall has many eyes and ears. At any moment, my strangulation of Song Ci will definitely spread to his ears."

Shen Buyu opened his mouth, took her into his arms, and said worriedly: "Is everything going to be okay..."

She patted Shen Buyu's hand comfortingly, but didn't say much, instead, she ordered to the head of the Die Bone Guard who stood half a step behind Qing Zhui: "Die Jia, send Miss Shen back home."

Shen Buyu wanted to say something, but looking around at the attention, he had no choice but to close his mouth and nodded towards Wei Wan.

The goose-yellow figure gradually disappeared from the field of vision. Wei Wan's expression immediately turned cold. His eyes fell on the pine trees standing nearby. He narrowed his eyes and saw the pine trees shaking in response.

She rested her green hand on Qing Zhui's fingertips and stepped on the shaft of the car, she looked weak and limp, but she looked noble and glamorous.

The curtain fluttered, but in an instant, it covered the scenery inside the sedan chair.

I only heard that there was a long voice from inside the sedan chair: "Enter the golden palace."

The carriage of Prince Huaiwu's mansion moved forward slowly, the window curtain was lifted by a corner, and the phoenix eyes raised slightly, and once again swept towards the mahogany window in the attic opposite Xiangmanlou.

This time, he met a pair of long, narrow and dark eyes.

She raised her brows slightly, but her phoenix eyes were narrowed guardedly, and the corners of her lips stretched into a silent sneer.

　People with procrastination will really cry if they cut their own legs to write articles every day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)