Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

Xiao Jingheng put his arm around Song Wanyin's slender waist with one hand. The breeze blew her hair and swept to his nose, bringing a faint fragrance.

"Junior sister, almost, almost..."

Having said that, he still felt a lingering fear and didn't dare to think about it any further.

If we had arrived a step later, the consequences would have been disastrous.

The two figures were light, as if they were spinning among the clouds. Fine, mottled light sprinkled softly on their bodies, as if these two figures were the only ones left in the world.

This beautiful scene was broken by a sudden, shrill voice.

"Ouch, it hurts so much, you're squeezing my ribs so much!"

"Don't move around. If you fall, don't blame me."

Song Wanyin looked back and saw Tiancheng being held in Jing Mo's hand like a kitten, falling in an extremely twisted posture.

After the four of them had stepped on their toes, Tian Cheng couldn't wait to separate from Jing Mo, muttering to herself:

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, you don't know how to be gentle with women at all."

Jing Mo looked frustrated. He was angry but couldn't say anything. He could only endure her in frustration.

Song Wanyin suddenly thought of something important and exclaimed:

"My bloody horse!"

Turning around and looking towards the cliff, I saw that the front legs of the Arabian horse had already rushed out of the cliff, and its upper body was standing there hanging in the air, with its front legs swinging constantly.

Another attendant, Huai Xi, was pulling the reins tightly. His face turned red, veins bulged, and sparks appeared on the soles of his shoes. He was pulling the carriage backwards with all his might.

"Jing Mo, don't just stand there, come over and give me a hand!"

Jing Mo then rushed forward and worked together with him to pull the carriage back from the edge of the cliff.

At the same time, the four bandits surrounded them, waving their long swords with a fierce look in their eyes.

One of the one-eyed men said arrogantly:

“Where did you come from?

This little beauty is ours, why don't you hand her over to us!"

Before Jing Mo and Huai Xi could take action, the one-eyed man let out a shrill scream, fell to the ground with a thud, and died with blood gushing from all his orifices.

The other three were frightened upon seeing this and didn't know what to do. They were on alert with vigilant looks on their faces.

Xiao Jingheng put down his sleeves elegantly, his eyes cold and he said:

"Who do you think you are? How dare you snatch someone from me?"

Jing Mo and Huai Xi were watching in amazement. Ever since the death of the Grand Marshal, their master had rarely shown off his martial arts skills.

I never thought that just a casual wave of his sleeves could release such powerful internal energy and easily kill a bandit in seconds.

It is obvious that my master has not slacked off in practicing martial arts over the years, and if he does not make a name for himself, he will surely make a stunning debut.

The remaining three bandits saw that he was acting like a ghost and shouted and drew their swords to attack him.

Xiao Jingheng's eyes were chilling. He raised his sleeves elegantly to block Song Wanyin's eyes and said softly:

"Little Junior Sister, please don't look at it. Don't let this blood stain your eyes."

Song Wanyin looked at him in shock. She suddenly felt that he was a completely different person from usual. It was the first time she saw him show his decisive side.

As screams came one after another, the whole valley soon returned to its former tranquility.

Xiao Jingheng took Song Wanyin to the spacious grassy area nearby, and asked Jing Mo and Huai Xi to take good care of Tian Cheng while they dealt with the four bodies of the bandits.

Song Wanyin was very grateful and said:

"Brother, how did you know I was here?"

Xiao Jingheng smiled gently and said:

“Nothing is difficult for one who sets his mind to it.”

Before the incident, Xiao Jingheng had just come out of the palace. When passing by the street, he suddenly found a group of bandits besieging a man with great martial arts skills.

He looked carefully and recognized him as the former General of Cavalry Bai Shaobo.

At a command, his followers came forward to help, and captured all the bandits alive and escorted them to the government for punishment.

Bai Shaobo also recognized him as the most proud student of the Taiwei, and immediately asked him for help, hoping that he could send someone to rescue his master as soon as possible.

Xiao Jingheng was very afraid of losing Song Wanyin, so he jumped onto the horse as light as a swallow and went to rescue her alone, fearing that something might happen to her.

Jing Mo was surprised to see his master's superb horsemanship and exclaimed:

"When did you become so skilled in horse riding?

It seems that people can slack off, but they can’t really be bad at it.”

In order to protect his master, Jing Mo immediately led a team of people to chase after him.

Xiao Jingheng and his crew finally found Song Wanyin's whereabouts based on the wheel marks left along the way. Witnessing that terrifying moment, he was almost frightened to the point of cardiac arrest, and he rushed forward without hesitation to save her.

Song Wanyin followed Xiao Jingheng to a small stream and found two stones to sit down on to calm her nerves.

A thin layer of ice formed on the surface of the stream, like a crystal clear mirror, reflecting the figures of the two people.

Seeing that she remained silent, Xiao Jingheng thought she was frightened out of her wits, so he took out a beggar's chicken wrapped in oil paper from his wide sleeves like a magic trick, but unfortunately it was already cold.

"Junior sister, I remember that your favorite food in the past was this flower chicken.

I'll warm it up for you, and you can use it to fill your stomach for now."

Song Wanyin felt warm in his heart. He didn't expect that he still remembered his preferences clearly. He said gratefully:

"Brother, don't bother.

I just wanted to go to your house today to discuss something important."

Xiao Jingheng's eyes lit up when he heard this. Since she got married, the two of them had almost never had any contact in the past three years.

He immediately put down the beggar's chicken in his hand and took out a bag of candied haws and handed it to her.

"Since you don't want to eat greasy food, eat something sweet. It will make you feel better."

Song Wanyin took the candied haws. After all this tossing and turning, the sugar coating on the hawthorns was broken into pieces, but she still felt it was very sweet.

"Brother, I have found out where the leader of the remnants of the rebels is hiding.

I originally wanted to go to the palace to meet the emperor, but considering my status, it would be inconvenient.

After careful consideration, it is more appropriate for you to come forward."

Xiao Jingheng frowned and said seriously:

"The leader of the remnants of the rebels?

Junior sister, how did you find out where he was hiding?

Have you been in any trouble recently?"

Song Wanyin's eyes were deep and he said:

"Brother, this is a long story, I'll tell you in detail later.

This is the address of the leader of the remnant rebels.”

Xiao Jingheng knew very well that she had suffered a lot of grievances since she married into the Gu family, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't sleep at night.

I really dislike Gu Qingchen from the bottom of my heart. I always feel that he doesn't have any manliness at all.

However, he respected her very much, and since she didn't want to say more, he didn't ask more questions.

"Junior sister, your information is extremely important. I will go to the palace to see the emperor now.

Once all these remnants of the rebels are captured and brought to justice, you will have made a first-class contribution.

The teacher should be happy in his grave for having such a daughter. "

Song Wanyin had a big plan in mind, and Gu Qingchen had always believed in Jiang Lanyue and obeyed her in everything.

Then let's use Gu Qingchen's hand to personally uncover Jiang Lanyue's hypocritical mask.

It also saves me from being accused of being a jealous woman for no reason.

This tactic of killing someone with a borrowed knife is better than having your own hands stained with blood.