Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 536
Wang Pingping's heart was pounding, her body was full of energy, she jumped off the carriage, and ran forward desperately.

The coachman was stunned, and then let out a scream, shouted loudly, and then stopped abruptly.

Although the swords and swords in front were not close, they were not far away either. The people over there were all riding horses, but they were in a relatively flat position. The opponent seemed to be able to come over in the blink of an eye with a sprint.

The coachman was worried that the sound would be too loud, and he would startle the other party again.

There are old and young on him, he really can't die!
The mother-in-law and maid in the car were stunned for a while, trembling all over, quickly jumped out of the car, and stumbled after them in the rain. Their whole family is the son of the Wang family. If the little lady is lost, they will die. Not enough to pay.

At this time, the party on the distant hillside was already retreating steadily.

About a dozen people guarded a middle-aged man, two elderly people, a few female relatives, and a few young boys who looked like they were fighting and retreating. They came towards the hillside where Gu Xiang and the others were. Halfway there, across the flowers and trees, I saw Gu Xiang and the others. The footsteps of this group of people stopped,
Xue Ying sighed lightly: "It's like a Kung Fu posture in the army. I remember they came to our place to beg for the little lady's food."

Gu Xiang nodded, and while he was meditating, Snow Eagle leaped to the bow of the boat in one step, and then fell down the hillside with the wind.

There were so many young gentlemen on the boat, and the little lady hadn't reacted yet, and even before the fear spread, Xue Ying slashed at the densely packed black-clothed men and horses with a single sword.

In an instant, a large piece was dug in from the left rear of that piece of black shadow.

Gu Xiang stood on the boat, but he couldn't see clearly. The other gentlemen and ladies looked over in a daze, but they only saw a hazy distant view.

"Snow Eagle is really...beautiful."

But Xue Ying seemed to be shining. Anyone who saw such a scene for the first time could not see the people running away in panic, nor the vicious killer. As long as Xue Ying was there, everyone could only see her.

Gu Xiang blinked his eyes lightly, lying on the side of the boat, watching Xueying's movements with interest, and suddenly felt that it would be great if he could compose paintings or poems.

(Li Sheng: "...")
It is a pity that the world cannot see such a scene, and future generations cannot see it.

Gu Xiang exhaled, turned to the little gentleman beside him, and the little ladies said: "If you are poetic, why don't you write a poem?"

With her reminder, Lu Rong really became a poet.

Even Zhang Yun was so shocked that she couldn't help but have the urge to write poems. In these years, she was rarely willing to write in every poetry meeting.

Zhang Yun has always said to herself that when writing a poem, it is natural to express it with emotion. When writing a poem at a poetry conference, it is all perfunctory. How can there be a good sentence?

Today, she doesn't reject the idea of ​​writing poems on this proposition at all.

The little lady on the boat and the gentlemen were fascinated by the sight, and they forgot their fear for a moment. Not far from the boat, Wang Pingping seemed to have forgotten what fear was.

The mountain wind was howling, and she was so anxious that she was sweating, gritted her teeth, held up the hem of her skirt, and ran forward desperately on the mountain road.

In the past few days, she has been very careful about her makeup, wearing a long skirt that stretches the floor, in order to leave a perfect impression on the old man when she sees His Majesty, the makeup on her face is even more delicate, even the slender She wears carefully selected false nails on her fingers.

Now running wildly on the mountain road against the wind and rain, her face was flushed, but she wished that she would not wear such light embroidered shoes, let alone such a long skirt. In just a short while, she fell twice , her hair was all loose, she hardly dared to look down at the hem of her skirt, thinking that this long apricot yellow dress was not only soaked, but also full of mud.

Wang Pingping felt that she had been running for a long time, panting and holding on to the stone beside her, panting heavily, looking at the small puddle of rainwater beside her, she was startled, and quickly tore off her sleeves, Rub his face vigorously.

Naturally, the makeup and powder she used on weekdays are all good, but when she avoided those wolves, she lost a lot of her luggage, and now some of the remaining rouge and powder are hers, and some are from the maids around her, she looks okay, not No matter how picky, but now he was running wildly in the rain, the rain mixed with sweat and covered his body and face, and his face was naturally smudged.

"Wow!"

Wang Pingping couldn't help crying bitterly. While crying, she still refused to give up and struggled to move forward resolutely.

She simply felt that her legs and feet were no longer her own, and every step was painful, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

But she can't stop, for her father, mother, everyone in the family, and her own future, she must seize this unique opportunity!

"Little lady!"

"Sanniang!"

Behind Wang Pingping's nurse and maid shouted loudly, "Don't be afraid, don't run away, there is no danger, it's really all right, those wicked people have been defeated, don't be afraid."

The voices of these shouts were getting closer, Wang Pingping was taken aback, she blocked her ears and rushed forward, she didn't believe it, she was desperately trying to save His Majesty no matter what!

As soon as Wang Pingping gritted her teeth, she sped up her steps in a daze, mustering up the last bit of strength and rushed forward. As she ran, she saw a man in black in front of her. She stamped her feet suddenly, but she couldn't control her body He leaned forward, and then his neck hurt, his body twisted, and someone grabbed his neck.

"You, come here again, I'll strangle her to death!"

The man in black snapped.

Wang Pingping only felt a bloody smell mixed with a bad smell, and when her neck hurt, she herself felt the blood flowing across her neck, and she immediately choked up, and tears flowed down her cheeks. Two clean 'trenches' were washed out.

The Wang family, who finally caught up behind them, trembled all over seeing this situation.

Xue Ying came from afar and chuckled softly: "Then let's compare? See if you strangle her first, or I kill you first—"

When the voice started, she was still in the valley, and when the voice fell, the voice seemed to have reached Wang Pingping's ear.

Wang Pingping only saw a flash of lightning flashing before her eyes, and then there was only a large white light in her eyes, and she couldn't see anything.

The warm stuff was sprayed on her cheeks, Wang Pingping wiped her face stiffly, felt her hands were red, looked down, and saw that the wet clothes were covered with blood: "Ahhhhhhh!"

When it was dark, Wang Pingping fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Xue Ying raised his eyebrows and was slightly startled. He took a step forward and looked at him from head to toe calmly. Then he drooped his eyebrows and seriously said to the weeping wretches of the Wang family: "She has never had a hair. damage."

All the servants of the Wang family shook their heads, then quickly nodded: "Thank you, little lady, for saving my Sanniang!"

(End of this chapter)