The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

"Miss Wei? Are you okay?"

Wei Rou opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Zhao Yong standing beside her, reaching out to support her wrist.

Isn't Zhao Yong dead?Why are you still alive?

She could almost see Gu Xi's face clearly just now.

Wei Rou's face changed slightly, and she soon realized something was wrong.

Zhao Yong called her "Miss Wei" just now, Wei Rou calmed down and noticed that the clothes of the two were still young and young.

Is she... reborn?

She suddenly realized that she hadn't married Zhao Yong at this time, and everything was not yet a foregone conclusion!

Wei Rou suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, looked around, and recognized that this was the bookstore she often visited.

She took two steps back calmly, keeping a distance from Zhao Yong.

"Master Zhao, what a coincidence, I met you here."

Seeing that Wei Rou avoided his movements, Zhao Yong felt a little lost and unconsciously took a step forward.

"Miss Wei, I'm here specially to wait for you."

Wei Rou recalled that in her last life, she met Zhao Yong in the bookstore, and was bumped into while entangled with him, and spread the matter.

In order to keep her reputation, Wei Rou had to marry Zhao Yong.

Now that I think about it carefully, I am afraid that Zhao Yong's handwriting is all in it.

Wei Rou will never allow herself to fall down at the same place a second time.

"Master Zhao, I remembered that the bookstore has newly bought some ancient books. I'll go find them first and then tell you about them."

After speaking, Wei Rou turned around and left gracefully.

Zhao Yong, who stayed behind, looked at her slender back and was stunned for a moment.

By the time he realized it, the beauty had disappeared between the bookshelves.

"Damn!"

His expression was a little grim for a moment, then recovered immediately, and chased in the direction Wei Rou left!

The owner of the bookstore is also an elegant person, the layout of the whole bookstore is like a maze, Wei Rou is familiar with it by heart, and easily gets rid of Zhao Yong who is chasing after him.

Wei Rou didn't see Yingge, her personal servant girl, so she guessed that she was dismissed by Zhao Yong.

Now I don't care about anything else, so I can only go out from the bookstore first.

There was no one else in the huge bookstore, Wei Rou's heart sank gradually, clutching the brocade handkerchief tightly in her hand, this is not a coincidence, Zhao Yong planned it!

I hate that she didn't discover Zhao Yong's clumsy methods back then.

At the gate of the bookstore, Wei Rou saw several big men guarding them.

Going out from the gate will definitely be stopped, and if Zhao Yong catches up, she will only be tied to him for the rest of her life.

Her eyes fell on the window lattice beside it, which was not locked, but a little high.

Wei Rou tightened her hand holding the brocade handkerchief, then loosened it again.

There was a sound of broken windows in the bookstore.

A slender figure jumped to the ground, and the loud noise attracted the attention of the guards at the door.

When she landed, her posture was wrong, Wei Rou felt her ankle hurt terribly, she caught a glimpse of the guards chasing her out of the corner of her eye, and knowing that there was no delay, she gritted her teeth and walked out quickly.

People on the street also cast strange glances at her.

The sound of footsteps approaching behind him, Wei Rou secretly felt bad, and was restless, tripped over something on the bottom of her feet, and fell in the middle of the long street.

Wei Rou broke into a cold sweat from the pain.

She stood up with difficulty.

Just as he stood up straight, he heard the sound of horseshoes not far away.

"Step aside!"

The driver of the carriage was wearing a strong suit, and he made a resounding sound as he waved his whip, causing passers-by to avoid him one after another.

In a blink of an eye, the carriage will be in front of you.

"Catch her, don't let her get away!"

Wei Rou looked back at the guards who were about to catch up behind her, gritted her teeth and did not avoid the carriage, and just stood in the middle of the road in a daze.

She must not be caught back!