The scabbard of the waist knife is chiseled with curly grass patterns. The lines are continuous and continuous, with twists and turns. It seems to be a dead end, but there is vitality everywhere.
Ye Ping's chest rose and fell sharply, apparently not expecting such a request from the other party.
There are earth dragons in the house, which makes it extremely warm. So she broke out in a layer of cold sweat on her back, but felt an inexplicable hotness in her heart. Her fingers trembled slightly, and she put them on the collar. Pull off the tie, and the cloak falls to the ground.
The waist knife was just around the corner, and he didn't back down at all.
Jacket, outer skirt, middle skirt, inner skirt...
The clothes fell all over the floor, and in the end only the underwear and underwear remained.
He didn't hear the call to stop, nor did Wen Yu move.
Ye Ping gritted her teeth, and untied her little coat, leaving only her dark green bellyband. She thought inexplicably, dark green and dark green, they still have couple outfits.
For this sake, should she be allowed to take off again?
She lowered her head slightly and folded her arms in a shy gesture. I scolded my mother several times in my heart. I've seen one that doesn't understand the style, but one that's so wooden. She was already undressed like this, and the man just stood and watched.
The cold knife suddenly touched her chin, forcing her to look up. Jiaohao's neck was slender and weak, with blue blood vessels faintly visible on the fine white skin.
Wen Yu's eyes wandered inch by inch, from her forehead to her chest, from her neck to her arms. The cold knife slashed back and forth on her neck and chest a few times, and the cold eyes seemed to be able to see through her flesh and blood, as if picking where to start the cramp and skinning, which made her whole body get goose bumps.
I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that her feet became limp and she almost threw herself into the opponent's arms.
Wen Yu took a few steps back in an instant, "Put it on."
…
It is easy to undress, but difficult to put on clothes.
Ye Ping felt the cold sweat on her back dry and dry again. She vaguely guessed what Wen Yu was looking for just now, probably because she doubted her identity and thought she was a disguised person.
This person is worthy of being the number one criminal officer in the Sheng Dynasty. Even if she is just the daughter of a minor official who is not a threat, she will never let her go unless there is something suspicious.
As she wore it, she sobbed softly.
Ordinary girls are humiliated by this, it's no wonder they don't cry.
With a "chuckle", the waist knife was unsheathed.
She gasped in horror, her frightened expression reflected on the shiny blade.
This person wants to kill her? !
She was careless.
She actually forgot that King Wen Jun is not a kind person, he may have no heart at all. The other party has never seen such a cunning criminal before, no matter how smooth his tongue is, no matter how good at acting, it is hard to escape his piercing eyes.
"Your Majesty, have mercy!"
"My little girl is really scared." It seems that this person doesn't like soft things, and she can't come if they are hard, so it's better to be as real as possible. "Last time I begged the county king to save me, and the county king clearly agreed, why didn't there be any movement? I panicked in my heart. I was afraid that Mr. Zhao would really come to marry me, and I was in a state of anxiety all day long."
"Did I answer that day?"
No.
"I thought the county king agreed."
"Soldiers never tire of cheating."
"yes."
"It's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself."
"yes."
You are the uncle, what you say is what you say.
Wen Yu put away the knife, walked slowly to the table and sat down.
The knife was placed on the table, exuding the breath of devouring blood. Ye Ping didn't dare to get close, and she didn't hear the words to let her go out, so she couldn't figure out the other party's mind for a while.
She was not reconciled, and her mind changed a few times.
"Your Majesty, marriage is the intention of the Wang family. The Wang family wants to use this to make friends with Mr. Zhao. Although my daughter does not understand government affairs, she also knows that the Wang family's move has some deep meaning."
"Do you think the Wang family is trying to curry favor with Mr. Zhao, for the benefit of the Hexi Water Transport?"
Is not it?
Selling girls for glory is not just about profit.
Wen Yu picked up the waist knife on the table, and slowly wiped the scabbard, like treating a beloved woman. Ye Ping felt that he was disgusting, that the scabbard touched her body just now.
Ye Ping's heart moved, King Wen was willing to answer her, maybe he would change his mind and help her.
If the purpose of the Wang family was not to make friends with Mr. Zhao, it must be to attack him. If she really died not long after she married, the Wang family could use her death to make a big fuss.
Is this the real purpose of the Wang family?
What a century-old noble family.
Not only want benefits, but also a good reputation. At that time, the world will cast aside their Ye family for selling their daughter for glory, and she deserves her death. But they would praise the Wang family for being upright and upright, and if something happened, the Wang family would stand up for them regardless of previous suspicions.
There was a hint of admiration in Wen Yu's eyes, she was a smart little girl.
"If the history of the water transportation is dismissed, most of them will be replaced by promotion. Hexi Caosi promoted Mr. Xu to have an aunt who married the eldest son of the second wife of the Wang family."
so complicated.
"Then since Master Xu was promoted, why didn't the daughter of the Xu family marry Master Zhao?"
Wen Yu heard the words and finally looked over, the little girl was already dressed. The neckline of the apricot-colored cloak is surrounded by a circle of snow-white rabbit fur. When she first got her face, her face was radiant, but also a little bit delicate and bright, just like a flower blooming in the wind in spring, delicate and pretty.
"Master Zhao likes beautiful women the most."
The implication is that Xu's daughter is not good-looking.
Although she didn't get the desired result, Ye Ping knew in her heart, why should Prince Wen help her? It was a worthwhile trip for her to figure out the real purpose of the Wang family.
She bent down and solemnly bowed to the other party, her sincerity and respect were no longer flattering and flattering than before.
"Thank you, the king, for your suggestion, my daughter, please keep it in mind."
After she left, Wen Yu took out the letter she had written earlier, and a piece of paper with poems written on it. Letters and poems have similar handwriting at first glance, but upon closer inspection they are quite different in style.
The characters on the letter are graceful and graceful, with a sense of freedom and agility, while the characters in the poem are restrained. After being reborn, even if there is a big change in temperament, it is impossible for such a change in handwriting.
There may be other unusual things about this Pingniang from the Ye family.
…
Wen Ruqin waited anxiously outside, she kept walking up and down, looking at Wen Yu's residence from time to time. In the princess mansion, the second brother's yard is a forbidden area, and I don't know what happened to Miss Ye.
Seeing Ye Ping's figure from a distance, she was so happy that she almost jumped up.
"Miss Ye, Miss Ye, here, here."
Ye Ping also saw her, and was a little moved.
"You've been waiting for me, I'm really happy. Although the sun in spring is not as poisonous as in summer, your skin is too tender. If you get sunburned, I will feel distressed."
Wen Ruqin blushed again.
"Miss Ye, have you talked to my second brother yet?"
"That's it." Ye Ping lowered her eyes, "The king of the county has misunderstood me."
"You are so kind, the second brother will definitely know in the future."
How is she?
Ye Ping felt ashamed.
"Look at you, your face is blushing." She took the opportunity to touch Wen Ruqin's face, and it was as smooth as imagined. It would be great if my brother was as innocent and easy to deceive as my sister.
Wen Ruqin's face turned even redder, and she didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or from the sun.
"Is my second brother angry?"
"I'm angry." Ye Ping said sadly: "The king of the county deals with some evil people on weekdays. Maybe he regards me as a person with ulterior motives and is on guard against me. What can I, a weak woman, do? Can't steal or rob, can I still set fire to his heart and steal his heart?"
Hong Sang rolled her big eyes when she heard the words, this Miss Ye is really sick.
Sanxi didn't understand, so she could understand stealing her heart, "Girl, why are you setting fire in your heart?"
Ye Ping's eyes were still resentful, and she gave her an angry look, "Set a fire in his heart and let his heart burn for me, so that he can become crazy about me."
Now Wen Ruqin's master and servant understood, and Qiqi became a boiled shrimp again.
Suddenly Hongmulberry's eyes showed panic, and she knelt on the ground with a "thump".
Ye Ping's back felt cold, and his pores felt dilated, and his hairs stood on end.
The man dressed in deep purple, I don't know how long he has been here, and he doesn't know how long he has been listening. Those fickle eyes are like a cold abyss, bottomless and endless.
Wen Ruqin's heart almost jumped out of fright.
It's the second brother!
The second brother must have heard what they said, and he must be very angry. Although she didn't seem to have seen her second brother get angry, but if he took a look at him, she would kill half her life.
Miss Ye is ill, she didn't mean to offend her second brother.
"Second brother, Miss Ye...she is sick, she didn't do it on purpose."
Ye Ping thought to himself that this person didn't like to clash with her, so he actually changed his clothes. She hurriedly stood in front of Wen Ruqin, "Your Majesty, I'm sick, and I like to talk nonsense when I'm sick. Your lord has a lot, and you can row a boat in your noble stomach. Don't come from a small family like me. Knowing women care about it."
Wen Yu gave her a deep look with his dark eyes, and headed towards the West Mansion.
Until the slender figure could no longer be seen, Wen Ruqin let out a long sigh of relief.
It seems that the second brother didn't blame Miss Ye.
That's great.
Sanxi felt that she had died once and then came back to life, and her mind was still not working well. "Girl, the county king is not angry, does he agree with you to set fire in his heart?"
Ye Ping: "..."
Forget it, she was afraid of being caught on fire.