He was stunned.
This person was obviously not from the Shen family, otherwise he wouldn't know who was in the carriage.
She looked at the man and tried to ask, "Who are you?"
The next moment, He felt a slight chill on her neck, and a faint smell of blood gradually spread between her nostrils.
He immediately shouted, "Don't do it!"
She jumped out of the carriage immediately, because she was in a hurry and was very panicked inside.
When the sword tip crossed her neck, she fell off the carriage in shock.
When He's face hit the ground, he felt a burst of pain.
A rush of heat on her neck made He almost cry in fright.
Bleeding.
Is she going to die?
She hasn't lived enough.
The pain on her face made her even more uneasy, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.
She could clearly feel the thick smell.
The originally luxurious clothes were stained with blood.
"Blood" He shouted, "I'm bleeding" However, no matter how pitiful she was, no one took a second look at her.
At this time, Mr.
He left the carriage, and Lu Xiaolou finally leaned out of the carriage, looking at the weak light outside and frowning slightly.
The man glanced at Lu Xiaolou, and then said to the people around him, "Take away" He raised his head and looked anxiously at the figure of the man, but did not dare to stop him.
All of them seemed to ignore He's existence, even though He was in a very embarrassed state and looked as pitiful as a wild dog on the roadside.
No one cared about her life or death.
When everyone left, someone lowered his voice and said.
"She probably won't survive, so we won't do anything."
"That's fine."
The black man nodded, "It will dirty my sword."
She just watched helplessly as the man covered in darkness took Lu Xiaolou away without any way to stop him.
He woke up only after the carriage and everyone disappeared.
Black as a person dyed with ink.
It's Yan Jin's person She clearly remembered that there were two people as black as ink beside Yan Jin, they were Kunlun slaves. and.
She wasn't the only one who knew.
Many people in the capital know it.
Things are rare and valuable, and many people envy Yan Jin.
The two Kunlun slaves around him are very loyal.
And the servants they bought, whether they were Persians or Silla maids, each tried to escape after serving them for a period of time.
I don't want to stay around them at all.
Even the Bo family, who have never been interested in these things.
It seems that he also bought a few Kunlun slaves and Silla maids.
Raised in the house.
He sat on the cold ground, mumbling about the impossibility.
The coachman and the maidservants were all taken away, leaving her alone.
After a long time.
Mrs.
He just got up and walked towards the capital.
This place was still some distance away from the capital.
She had been so delicate over the years that her legs and feet felt weak after just a few steps, and she had no strength in her body.
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He was afraid that he would die here.
If she dies here, she will definitely become a joke in the future.
He had no choice but to take out the brocade handkerchief from his sleeves, cover his neck and slowly walk towards the capital.
He's bad luck, she walked most of the night, and it wasn't until the sky was slightly bright that she felt dizzy and finally reached the vicinity of the capital.
As a result, as soon as he entered the capital, he fainted.
Later, Lu Xixian came to take her back in person.
Lu Xixian rarely went out on weekdays, especially in such a cold winter, and he didn't want to appear in front of everyone.
Now that something happened to the He family, the first person to appear was not He's son Lu Wenli, but the current head of the Lu family, Lu Xixian.
Everyone was curious about what happened to He that made him so embarrassed and covered in blood.
After Lu Xixian took He back to the Lu family, He fell ill that night.
The winter wind was biting, He lost a lot of blood and walked a lot of distance, so it was normal for him to get sick.
By the time He woke up, almost three days had passed.
Yan Wenwan ordered her servants to bring over the medicine bowl, and when she was about to give the medicine herself, He said in a hoarse voice, "Go away."
"Third aunt, you're awake."
Yan Wenwan put down the medicine bowl, "Is there something uncomfortable?"
He looked at Yan Wenwan and said after a while, "You don't have to cry like a cat over a mouse."
Yan Wenwan was stunned for a moment, then stood up and shook her head, "I don't quite understand what Third Aunt said."
He sat up slowly and looked at Yan Wenwan, "Where's Wenli?
Is he back?
Let him come to see me."
"Sixth brother," Yan Wenwan smiled, turned around and poured herself a cup of tea.
After waving the maids to leave, she said softly, "Third aunt, please forgive me."
He was shocked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Lu Wenli's carriage got into trouble while out in the capital.
It is said that he encountered fleeing refugees and lost his life.
The situation on the border became increasingly unstable, and many refugees rushed from the border to the capital.
However, the fatigue along the way made them lose their humanity, and they finally snatched the Lu family's carriage.
The third wife of the Lu family had a good life and escaped from the hands of the refugees alone.
Poor the sixth young master of the Lu family, he lost his life.
However, some people began to speculate why a weak woman like the third wife of the Lu family could escape, but the sixth young master Lu could not escape.
Rumors began to spread.
He didn't know anything about what was going on in the capital at this time, but shook his head, "You lied to me."
Yan Wenwan told Mr.
He what happened in the capital in the past few days, and then said, "Third aunt, what's wrong with you?
Were you frightened that day?
Don't worry, I'll find a doctor to take a look at you."
"Stop," Mr.
He shouted, "it was you, it was you who killed my son."
Yan Wenwan paused in surprise, looked at Mr.
He and said, "Third Aunt, you and Sixth Brother met the refugees, how could it be my fault?
I didn't let Third Aunt, you go to worship Buddha outside Beijing, and you had to choose a place so far away.
Temple.
Third aunt, you may not know that the temple you went to with your sixth brother that day was completely gone.
These refugees are too vicious now."
Yan Wenwan looked like she didn't know anything.
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Either Yan Wenwan's acting skills are so good, or Yan Wenwan really doesn't know all this.
It's the Yan family No, if it was the Yan family, why would Lu Xixian bring her back?
Wouldn't it be better to let her die outside?
If not the Yan family, who would it be?
However, He felt that his heart was in chaos.
She killed the people in the temple.
Not a refugee at all.
How could it be possible?
How could it be possible?
In just a few days, her child left her.
He was immediately furious, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fainted again.
Yan Wenwan watched Mrs.
He pass out.
After a while, she opened the door and said to the little maid standing guard outside the courtyard, "Take good care of the third wife.
The medicine has gone cold.
Go and get a bowl."
The little maid took the order and ran out.
Yan Wenwan raised her head and glanced at the sky, then walked towards the study.
Everything is under her control. s: Second update
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