After tearing up the scumbag man, I became a medical concubine

Chapter 130 It's really him!

The maid's flimsy blue dress flickered before Jiang Wanming's eyes, and it was fleeting, just like her words in a whisper.

If she hadn't lowered her head to see the maid's gesture, Jiang Wanming would have thought that what she said just now was just an illusion of her own.

Jiang Wanming's heart was shocked, and an indescribable feeling swirled in her heart.

Xie Jinyun found her.

She still lowered her head, her face not showing the slightest bit as usual, and slowly raised her head after the maids retreated, her expression remained blank before, only the maid in blue saw the gleam in her eyes.

After the blue-clothed maid left Xie Jinyun's words, she did nothing else. She followed the other maids and walked out of the house with the packed dinner tray.

Jiang Wanming looked at their backs, her face was normal, but her heart was turbulent.

Xie Jinyun went through all kinds of hardships and could only pass on the message of just a few words to her through this maid. It seems that Xing Zhantian's so-called "net of heaven and earth" is not just his own bragging.

If it was not forced, with Xie Jinyun's temperament, it must be him who came here instead of this illusory news.

It's news, it's more comforting. Jiang Wanming can't get any news from the outside world from these few words, but her unknowingly flustered heart was really calmed down.

Xie Jinyun said, wait for him.

One is inside the city and the other is outside the city.

They are not far apart, but they seem to be in two completely different worlds, but Jiang Wanming believes that Xie Jinyun will do his best to save her, and she believes in him.

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After dinner, Xing Zhantian didn't show up again, Jiang Wanming waited for a long time but didn't see him coming, but when he was surprised, a group of Fengyang soldiers in heavy armor from head to toe arrived.

The leading soldier walked up to Jiang Wanming with a blank face, and said in a voice as cold as iron, without emotion: "Girl, please come with us."

"Where?"

"Girl, you don't have to ask."

Jiang Wanming raised her eyebrows, okay, people are under the eaves, I will bear it.

The soldier stretched out his hand and gestured forward, Jiang Wanming got up calmly, and followed him out with a calm face.

There was an exquisite carriage parked outside the restaurant, Jiang Wanming got into the carriage, and the carriage started to move immediately.

Jiang Wanming opened the curtain of the car and looked at the pedestrians outside in twos and threes, feeling very uncomfortable. Not long ago, this place was very lively. The people of Yong'an City are tough, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Noisy in the streets and alleys is the norm.

But when I look at it today, I don't see the old color anymore.

The leather robe that Fengyang people used to wear hurt Jiang Wanming's eyes deeply, she sighed, and she stopped looking.

The carriage is still running forward, nothing to do, let's try to mobilize the aura in the body.

Jiang Wanming tried thousands of times in the past few days, but all the temptations were like mud cows entering the sea, and she couldn't mobilize even a little bit of spiritual power.

Failed again.

Jiang Wanming was a little discouraged, she was so useless now, what if she couldn't even survive when Xie Jinyun came to rescue her?

However, just as she sighed twice, the carriage stopped: "Here we are, girl."

So fast?
Jiang Wanming got out of the car and took a look, but was shocked by what she saw.

In front of him was a giant steel beast, something that shouldn't appear in this era, a tall iron puppet covered in spikes!
This familiar iron puppet is obviously a creation of Yin Yang Sect in this world!

Seeing the shock in Jiang Wanming's eyes, Xing Zhantian spared him from the side, with a look of color on his face: "I didn't expect that, I, Fengyang, have this strange thing, why would I be afraid of you Fengyang children!"

Jiang Wanming's lips trembled a few times. Even though she hadn't believed so much evidence before, the iron puppet in front of her made her believe it:

Someone came to this world in the book like her!
who is it?

Jiang Wanming stared at Xing Zhantian firmly, with a flash of urgency in her hazel eyes: "Who made this thing."

"Of course it is our great national teacher!" Xing Zhantian laughed wildly, his eyes were full of fanaticism and reverence for the so-called national teacher, "Master National Teacher has a clever plan. Invite this giant yin-yang beast from the sky to help me!"

"Although, even if I don't have this thing, I will definitely win the final victory!" He said, but his expression suddenly changed, as if he felt that his ability was being questioned, and he gritted his teeth sullenly in a blink of an eye.

The national teacher, the national teacher, is the national teacher again!
Behind all the strange things, it seems to be related to this national teacher.

Who is he? !

Jiang Wanming's eyes were red, she grabbed Xing Zhantian's arm:
"Your national teacher, what's your name?"

Xing Zhantian was taken aback by her bewildered expression, and seeing her urgent, a bit of malice appeared on his face: "You want to know? Please!"

He originally thought that it was impossible for a woman as stubborn as Jiang Wanming to beg him for an innocuous stranger's name, but he saw Jiang Wanming gritted her teeth, with a ruthless expression, and squeezed out three words from between her teeth:

"I beg you!"

Xing Zhantian was taken aback, and wanted her to be subdued and beg him, but when he really saw her subdued, he suddenly became jealous of the national teacher who could be seduced by just one name, and she begged him.

Xing Zhantian suddenly felt that it was boring, and replied honestly with a lazy expression: "Our national teacher's name is Mo Ying."

Mo Ying!

Sure enough it was him!

Chasing here from the present world, Mo Ying is really determined to kill her!
Although I don't know why he came here, but once the name came out, many mysteries became clear.

Who can understand her weakness so well, who can kill her so persistently, there is no one else but Mo Ying.

Jiang Wanming's face was cold and cold at the moment, she was covered with cold air, and she looked like a powder keg that was about to be ignited, and it might explode at any time.

Xing Zhantian found it strange that Jiang Wanming had been silent since he said the name of the national teacher, so he called her: "Do you know the national teacher?"

Jiang Wanming suddenly raised her head and stared at him, her eyes were burning with a blazing fire, her eyes were like torches, she actually looked at Xing Zhantian with fear, she subconsciously avoided her sight.

Realizing that he was shrinking for a moment, Xing Zhantian puffed up his chest in dissatisfaction, and scolded with a sullen face: "What are you staring at, are you looking for death?!"

Jiang Wanming didn't bother to listen to him at all, only her old enemy Mo Ying who had surfaced in her mind at the moment, facing Xing Zhantian's scolding, she gritted her teeth and answered irrelevant questions:
"Mo Ying, I know him, how can I not know him, I know his eight generations of ancestors!!"

Jiang Wanming's eyes became sharp, her eyes were like knives, and there was a strong murderous intent towards Mo Ying in her eyes, she sneered: "If it wasn't for him, how could I have fallen into such a state, Mo Ying and I cannot live together! "

Xing Zhantian listened to her words, but questions popped up one after another in his mind. Is there something he doesn't know?
Is there still a love-hate relationship between the national teacher and Jiang Wanming that is not humane?

(End of this chapter)