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Zhao Xixeng¡¯s brain was not like Zhao Mingxin¡¯s. There was no tofu in it. As soon as Wei Li¡¯s words came out, she understood.
This person had no intention of letting her leave Dandong from the beginning. Everything was just malicious bullying and intimidation.
The wind blew suddenly and became stronger. The tip of Zhao Xisheng's nose was red from the cold, his eyes were stinging and painful, and he shed tears physiologically. She is not aggrieved, nor is she suffering. After all, there are many more grievances in the palace, both overt and covert. She just thought that Wei Li, the thief, quickly lowered the curtain, and she was about to freeze to death.
Even though Wei Li was worse than a beast, he paused for a long time at this moment.
Zhao Xisheng was born well. He knew many years ago that the small one was already very eye-catching, and now it has grown. Due to geographical reasons, there are many foreigners and mixed-race people in Pingzhou. Most of them are handsome, but they are not as good-looking as Zhao Xheng.
She has thick black hair, red lips and white teeth. She looks very sweet, and her eyes are sparkling with water. It's just that now his lips are white from the cold, the tip of his straight nose is slightly red, and his body is shaking, but it makes people feel even more pitiful and fond.
The neck and waist are very thin, he should be able to strangle someone like this with one hand.
Wei Li tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth opened wider, but he said words that were not very human-like, "Little princess, do you want to ask now, am I deliberately humiliating and teasing you?"
Before Zhao Xixeng could say anything, Wei Li had already answered, "Yes, I'm just bullying you."
His eyes rolled.
¡°I¡¯m going to make you scared, make you cry, make you feel helpless and in pain.¡±
Zhao Xicheng closed his eyes and cursed "pervert" loudly in his heart. This person may have a mental illness.
She had been raised in the palace for fifteen years and had never seen this man before. She had no idea what was wrong with this beast and she was tortured all by herself.
But the inner heart of such a person is not something that a normal person like her can understand. Since he feels happy watching her cry, then let him be happy. After all, the situation is unknown, and living is the most important thing.
General Ping Wei said he would kill her. For a princess like her who had lost her mother-in-law, it would not matter if she died. Her uncle would not avenge her. Even if he wanted to avenge her, Pingzhou's soldiers and horses were strong and they could not defeat her. Her death would be in vain. died.
She stopped holding back her tears and even showed some of her usual acting skills to fool the queen.
Wei Li watched with great interest as her tears fell drop by drop like pearls, crystal clear, thinking that she was really scared by him, and a secret and twisted pleasure of revenge arose in his heart. Wasn't she still very courageous many years ago? It's really interesting that she can be scared to tears now.
So he threw back the curtain and got on his horse.
The six horses leading Zhao Xixeng's chariot were so frightened that their legs were buckling as they walked forward. After only two steps, they all knelt on the ground. The chariot tilted with a clang. Zhao Xixeng had quick eyes and quick hands. , holding on to the inner wall of the chariot to ensure that his face did not touch the ground.
"My lord, I'm afraid the chariot horses are no longer useful." The black-armored soldier checked and reported back to Wei Li.
"The horses from Jinyang are as disappointing as people." Wei Li mocked and dismounted his horse again.
The curtain was raised again, and this time Wei Li got directly in, hooked Zhao Xixeng's waist, carried her out under his arm as easily as a chicken, and then threw her on his horse.
In a hurry, Zhao Xheng grabbed a handful of chestnut cakes and hid them in his sleeves and took them out.
His movements were not gentle at all, causing pain all over her body. Zhao Xicheng had already begun to curse her in her heart. The strong wind howled and penetrated all her thick clothes, making her skin and bones ache.
His hands were hidden in his sleeves, holding on to the horse's reins, barely steadying himself.
Wei Li got on the horse and circled her from behind. Her head might have blocked his sight, so he roughly grabbed her neck and pushed her body back against his chest, "Let go and give me the reins." "
Zhao Xixeng's tears welled up again due to the cold. He obediently let go of the horse's reins and held on to the saddle.
The two of them were so close that Zhao Xixeng could smell his scent, which was not unpleasant.
It¡¯s not an elegant incense like the doctors in Jinyang. It has the cold smell of pine needles and grass mixed with snow and cold wind. It¡¯s very clean, but it¡¯s very inconsistent with him.
Wei Li is like a small stove. On such a cold day, anyone who is close to him feels very warm, which actually reduces the coldness by half.
She sighed, this person probably only got good at this.
Wei Li obviously didn¡¯t take the fact that Zhao Xichang was from a girl¡¯s family to heart. The horse ran very fast, and the cold wind blew past him like a knife.It must be thanks to Wei Li that the prefect's wife was also very afraid of Zhao Xigong and kept her head down, fearing that Zhao Xigang would be dissatisfied with the residence.
Along the way, a pine needle fell on her temples. Zhao Xichang subconsciously raised his hand to remove the pine needle for her.
The county guard¡¯s wife was shocked and knelt down in a hurry.
Zhao Xiheng didn¡¯t expect her to be so scared, so he held the pine needles in his hand and showed them to her, ¡°Here, you¡¯ve got this on your hair. I¡¯ll take it off for you. The ground is too cold, so don¡¯t kneel down and talk.¡±
The prefect's wife felt soft. The lord's little wife was very young, as old as her daughter. She originally thought she should have the same temperament as the lord. Unexpectedly, she was kind-hearted, but she did not dare to go beyond the rules. After giving a detailed explanation, she left. .
Zhao Xiheng looked at the layout of the room. The furnishings were neat and exquisite. The kang built in the room was now burning hot.
She no longer felt novel about the journey. After passing the Qinling Mountains, it was extremely cold, so in the north people used beds in the summer and kangs in the winter.
Because Pingzhou was originally the land of Goguryeo and had a mixed population, including Han, Fuyu, Japanese, Jurchen, Ewenki, and Xianbei people, the architectural and interior furnishing styles were different from those of places around the Great Zhou Dynasty. In a line of its own.
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Wei Li: "Mom! Please control my mouth! Don't let me dare to say anything rebellious, okay? I don't want to chase my wife to the crematorium!"
Murong Dan: "I cannot bear this pain alone, good brother"
Li Zai¡¯s experiences when he was young made him quite distorted. His thoughts are different from those of normal people, and he will always change. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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