Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

The girl immediately became vigilant when she heard the words. Few people in the capital should know what the school uniform of Zishuang Palace is like.

She took a look at the clothes of the two of them, and found that they were not from other sects, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.After a while, she gave a puzzled "hmm", straightened her back and said, "What's wrong with Zishuang Palace?"

The Zishuang Palace sect is quite special, it only recruits women, but it can still squeeze into the top five sects among all the sects in the world.

Unless there are special circumstances, the people inside will generally not leave the palace gates, let alone go out alone, and the range of activities is mostly in the south of the Yangtze River. How could they come to the capital?

Ji Hanyan was a little uncertain at first, seeing that the girl didn't seem to be on guard, so he asked directly.

"It is rumored that people from Zishuang Palace don't go out of the palace often," Ji Hanyan said, "I'm just curious."

The girl lowered her head and kicked the man mercilessly: "I'm here to arrest someone, who made this guy run so far."

Ji Hanyan asked straight to the point: "I wonder if a treasure appeared out of thin air in your sect?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said: "I don't know, I came to the capital a few days ago, you should go to Zishuang Palace to ask about this kind of thing, although our Zishuang Palace does not recruit men, but it is not bad Let men in, even if they are not very welcome."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Chu intuitively felt the danger, he suddenly raised his hand, and a hidden weapon was shot out from his sleeve quickly, with a clear and loud "crimson", the hidden weapon hit the weapon that the man raised towards the girl.

He lay on the ground and immediately reached out to pick up the knocked down weapon. The girl also reacted at this time, kicked the weapon away, then bent down to remove the strength from the man's arm neatly, and gave him another shot. A hand knife.

After confirming that this person passed out, she breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Wen Chu, and smiled: "Thank you."

"No problem," Wen Chu said, "it's just that this man is a bit cunning, you..."

The girl waved her hand indifferently: "I didn't pay attention just now, and this kind of thing won't happen again in the future."

Wen Chu gave a "hmm" and suddenly asked again: "Are you going to take him back to Zishuang Palace?"

"That's right," the girl said angrily, "This man made a mistake, take him back and fix it."

"It just so happens that we are going there in a few days," Wen Chu said, "If the girl doesn't mind, you can go with me, and there will be someone to take care of you on the way."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Ji Hanyan, this person didn't speak or stop him, probably acquiesced.

Wen Chu continued: "I happen to have some poison, I can feed it to him, and it will be much more convenient to untie it when we arrive at Zishuang Palace."

The girl lowered her head, and quietly rubbed her forehead with her index finger. If she gave this person poison, she wouldn't have to watch him all the time. The task would indeed be much easier.It's just that she has been growing up in the Zishuang Palace, she has never been out, and she has never seen a man. At this time, she is a little embarrassed to meet such a good-looking man.

Seeing her at the beginning, Wen Chu was a little hesitant, because he didn't know much about Zishuang Palace, and he was afraid that he would lose his sense of what to say, so he said: "If the girl doesn't want to, then forget it, how offensive I was just now."

The girl quickly waved her hand: "No, it's not that I don't want to." After a pause, she blushed again and whispered: "I will leave tomorrow, if you have time at that time, you can go together."

Wen Chu looked at Ji Hanyan.

Ji Hanyan didn't think much about leaving so soon, he frowned: "If you leave tomorrow, your house may not be furnished in time."

"You don't need to furnish it, just find a room where I can sleep," Wen Chu said, "I won't live for long anyway."

"Your injury hasn't healed yet," Ji Hanyan said, "It's not good for your health to be exhausted."

"It's almost better."

Ji Hanyan was silent for a moment, looked at Wen Chu, and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Wen Chu nodded: "I think."

Ji Hanyan knew that he wanted to get everything back sooner, so his eyes darkened for a moment, and he stopped blocking him: "Then go."

Wen Chu smiled, and said to the girl: "Then we will wait for you at the inn in the capital tomorrow."

The girl responded, then bent down, took the man's arm, and said to the two: "Then I'll go first."

Wen Chu saw that she was not struggling, so he didn't go up to help.

The two walked along the street, and Wen Chu walked into a shop at random. Looking at the dazzling array of clothing and all kinds of cloth, he suddenly felt worried and didn't know what to choose.

Ji Hanyan reached out and touched the fabrics in the shop, then touched what he was wearing, then frowned, feeling that the fabrics were too rough, not smooth and comfortable at all, he looked at Wen Chu: "This The home is not good, let's change it."

The shop owner was still standing by, and he just said it outright.

Wen Chu glared at him, then reached out to grab a piece of the most common black uniform and put it in front of him, asking, "How is it?"

After he asked, he felt a little regretful. He could count this person's reaction with his fingers. It was nothing more than saying "it's ugly" or "it's not good-looking" with a cold face.

But unexpectedly, Ji Hanyan stared at his face for a moment, and said, "It looks good."

Wen Chu was stunned.

Probably because this person really listened to what he said just now, and he no longer spoke without leaving any affection like before.He was really surprised that Ji Hanyan praised him so straightforwardly.

Ji Hanyan thought of the rough fabric he touched just now, and was afraid that Wen Chu would really buy it here after saying this, so he added: "You look good, but the clothes are not good."

Wen Chu: "..."

Wen Chu glanced at the livid-faced shop owner next to him, and smiled apologetically at him. Before leaving, he still bought this dress. Anyway, he doesn't like to choose clothes, so he can just make do with it.

As soon as he left the shop, Ji Hanyan took the clothes from Wen Chu's hand, looked left and right, looked up and down, frowned and pulled it off again, but he didn't know whether his hands were too strong or the fabric of the clothes was really bad.

With a sound of "crash", Ji Hanyan tore a big hole in the clothes that were still warm in his hands just after shopping.

Wen Chu: "..."

This is how much hatred.

Ji Hanyan was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head to look at Wen Chu, his expression was not very good, and he said nervously, "I...I just want to check."

Check to see if such a rough fabric is comfortable to wear.

Wen Chu took the clothes over.

"I'm sorry," Ji Hanyan said, "I'll buy you some more."

"The quality on this street should be about the same," Wen Chu said, "You are not allowed to talk about it for a while."

"Then don't buy it here, there are still many good fabrics in the house," Ji Hanyan said, "I'll have someone make some for you."

"It should be too late," Wen Chu said, "We'll be leaving tomorrow morning."

Ji Hanyan shook the hand hanging beside him slightly: "Do you really want to go with that girl just now?"

"Anyway, there's nothing to do here," Wen Chu said, "It's better to get the things back sooner."

Ji Hanyan stood there without saying a word.

Wen Chu felt that something was wrong with him from just now, and he didn't seem to want him to go very much, so he said, "What did I tell you just now, if you have anything to say, you can talk directly, without going around such a big circle. I can't guess that you are beating around the bush. "

Probably because I felt that if I didn't say anything, this person would never be able to stay.

Ji Hanyan looked at him: "I don't want you to go."

It was the first time Wen Chu heard him speak to himself in this tone.

It's not bossy, it's not angry or dissatisfied or other emotions, but it's full of sadness, and even a little begging.

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