At that time, Jing Si was not called by this name. She almost forgot her own name, and when she remembered it again, it was like a lifetime.
I only remember that she was so desperate at that time, she just wanted to die in front of her father, so that he regretted doing so to her, and also freed herself.
Those horseshoes splashed countless dust, fascinated everyone's eyes, and dumbfounded a group of unseen villagers, only knowing that they were watching those people gradually approaching.
Many people dressed in black shorts, with sabers around their waists, looked menacing, and the sky above them seemed to be filled with a cold breath. She stared at the scene, still remembering it in her head.
Firmly guarded in the middle is a sedan chair drawn by eight horses, the color of the sedan chair is blue. Those people looked cold and didn't even look at her. They walked indifferently through the small road in the country. The dust fascinated her. She suddenly regained her senses, and screamed out because of the evil spirits.
"Please, save me—"
She also went to the hospital in a desperate illness. She didn't even know who the person in the sedan chair was, whether it was a good person or a bad person. What if the situation after being rescued is worse than this time? Or maybe, the people in the sedan chair are as cold as those riding on horses, and turn a blind eye to her plea for help. What about
Fortunately, she won the bet.
Just when several small servants reacted and dragged her toward the landlord's house, a loose and lazy voice sounded slowly.
It was the voice of a woman.
She was stunned. What is the identity of the woman, who can be escorted by so many subordinates
"stop."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of horses neighing, and it really stopped following the woman's order.
The villagers were all staring at this scene dumbfounded. They had never seen such a battle before, not to mention that they were guards riding horses and knives. Some people, even for a lifetime, did not step out of the village. They are less knowledgeable and more timid.
Some people are afraid that what happens next will pose a threat to them, so they ran away long ago by throwing a girl on the bottom of their feet. The villagers who only stayed quickly retreated tens of meters away. Once an accident happened, he hurried to escape.
When Yaqing's carriage stopped, the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was the hand that was as shiny as jade. The fingertips were slender, and the flesh and bones were evenly covered on the finger bones. It was like the best work in the hands of a skilled craftsman. The men present who had never seen this picture before, all looked straight.
Just one hand is enough to attract people's attention. What if the woman walks out completely? What kind of picture will it look like
"Tsk, treat girls with gentleness, it's not good to be so rude~"
The woman's voice seemed to be coquettish, she didn't speak hurriedly, she looked lazy.
Wearing a red dress is dead and alive, like silk and satin as long as the blue silk reaches the ankles, floating slightly with the wind on the edge of the field. She didn't pull up her hair like a normal woman, just dangle it so casually, but not at all messy, only endless style and charming.
Her skin is white, and her eyes are dazzling in the warm daylight. The lips are blood-stained, and they are like a smile but not a smile. The beautiful features are beautiful, and they seem to be strange. After seeing her eyes clearly, the onlookers were immediately frightened.
She, she actually has red eyes like evildoers! Who is she