The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

This is a rare opportunity. Mrs. Zhou felt that her whole body couldn't hold back her excitement, and Mrs. Zhou came forward with a smile on her face: Miss Si, please let the official see your wound. Her The corner of the lips is a confident smile that holds everything.

Hanyan looked coldly at the people with ulterior motives in front of her. They all wanted to put herself to death. In fact, she was not an enemy of them in the last life, but she was poisoned by them to this point. In this life, history seems to be repeating itself, but their methods are worse than the previous life. These ugly faces are now engraved in her heart, and one day, they will pay with their blood!

What will happen if Hanyan says no? She looked at the medicine bowl in front of her with an unclear expression.

The leader of the officers and soldiers had already discovered that something was wrong between Han Yan and the Zhou sisters, and he was happy to watch the show. In any case, as long as the assassin had a confession, it would be beneficial to him.

Miss Si. Zhou's voice was like a poisonous snake: You can't say no!

It's so good. Han Yan didn't show any weakness, and raised his sleeves: Then let's see!

Where the sleeves were unrolled, bandages were wrapped round and round, and the bandage was oozing blood, turning bright red.

Zhou Shi and Da Zhou Shi looked at each other, obviously they didn't expect such a move. Zhuang Yushan thought for a while, then smiled and said, Fourth sister, why don't you take off the bandage?

You're deceiving people too much! Zhuang Hanming was very angry. He was already heartbroken seeing Han Yan injured, but now Zhou's mother and daughter are so hateful that they want Han Yan to tear open the wound, just to confirm her suspicion!

Zhou looked at Hanyan, but saw that there was no flaw in her expression, neither confidence nor guilt, so she couldn't help feeling a little dazed. The big Zhou family on the side has already said: Yan'er, the dressing needs to be changed anyway, why not just tear off this bandage.

She decided in her heart that there was a reason why Han Yan had covered her and was unwilling to show the wound to everyone. Now Zhuang Yushan's words are direct, but they are also the best way. She intuitively felt that Han Yan was lying, at least she must have seen the assassin, and now she finally got such a chance to bring her down, if she didn't take it away, she would be even more sad in the future. Besides, she looked at Han Yan's indifferent expression, this opponent is too terrifying, if not eliminated, it will become a serious trouble in the future!

Hearing Da Zhou's saying that, Zhou also smiled and said: Yes, Miss Fourth, could it be... There is something we can't see among them.

Han Yan also looked at her with a smile: It's not that Han Yan doesn't want to show it to everyone, it's just that I'm afraid you will look down on me.

What do you mean? Zhuang Yushan asked suspiciously, Han Yan's tone made her feel a little scared, but she guessed that she had no other tricks.

Han Yan also smiled: It's not interesting, it's just... I hope you don't regret it after reading it, because regrets are useless!

Mrs. Zhou settled down: We don't understand what Miss Si said, but the wound must be seen. We really care about Miss Si's body. If there is a scar...

The corner of Han Yan's lips curled up, and without speaking, he quickly tore off the bandage with one hand crash. The snow-white bandage was forcibly torn away from the flesh wound with bloodshot eyes. Zhuang Hanming couldn't help biting his teeth when he saw it. However, Han Yan didn't even frown. When she raised her hand, the bandage was thrown aside. She raised her head and looked at Mrs. Zhou with a half-smile: Auntie, are you satisfied?

The place where the bandage was torn was completely covered in blood and flesh. Han Yan told Ji Lan: Go get a pot of hot wine.

The officers and soldiers have seen countless tragic appearances on weekdays. Seeing that Hanyan doesn't take his wounds seriously at this moment, he couldn't help being a little surprised. But all daughters, especially daughters of wealthy families, are naturally delicate, don't worry. Said to tear off the bandage directly from the wound, but fell down and broke his skin, so he had to hide in the room by himself and cry for half a night. But this little girl's cruelty towards him made him a little terrified.

Ji Lan quickly took a jug of hot wine, Han Yan took the jug and poured it on the wound without blinking, feeling a piercing pain, so he gritted his teeth, After a pause, he raised his head and smiled: Now... the official, Aunt Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, sister Yushan, have you ever seen clearly?

She read out the names of several people word by word, not as if shouting, but as if she wanted to keep the names of these people in her heart and come back for revenge in the future. Several people felt a chill on their backs, and saw that Hanyan's wound was poured with the hot wine, the blood faded away, and it turned out to be a finger-long wound, which seemed to be scratched by a sharp object, and the flesh turned out, the wound was actually Very deep look.

Han Yan looked at the crowd with a smile, regardless of the fact that his own wound was still dripping blood: Everyone, what doubts do you still want Han Yan to answer for you?

The officer and soldier smiled awkwardly: Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, so there is no assassin here. I hope Miss will understand. He was about to take his leave and leave, but heard Hanyan's light stop. His footsteps froze, and slowly turn around.

Han Yan looked at his wound, raised his head to look at him for a while, and said slowly: What if I don't understand?

The officer and soldier were stunned when they heard the words, and felt miserable. This little girl was not easy to deal with. At that time, he was only focused on watching the play, but he didn't expect that once nothing happened, that girl would definitely not make him feel better. The head of the official post was afraid that a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl would not be able to explain it. But he knew that he had been in the crowd for so many years, and he was very accurate at judging people. This little girl definitely had a way to embarrass herself.

This... He was a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Zhou didn't see the scene she wanted to see, so she said sharply: How can Miss Si talk to the official like this, the official is also on the emperor's errand, is it possible that Miss Fourth still has to settle accounts?

Han Yan sneered: Of course I dare not say anything against the official, but what about Princess Xuanqing?

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Zhou immediately fell silent, and Mrs. Zhou's complexion instantly became ugly.

Han Yan's tone suddenly became severe: Could it be that the official can use the name of searching for assassins to force Princess Xuanqing to give up her boudoir to be searched by others. Could it be that the official can be aggressive and insist on showing Han Yan's wounds? These words were clearly referring to the officers and soldiers, but they were referring to the Zhou family and the others secretly. Everyone present could hear that Zhuang Yushan's face turned pale, and the handkerchief in his hand was almost torn to pieces.

Han Yan's voice was clear, but it reached everyone's ears with a vague coldness: I haven't entered the family yet, and I'm a girl in a boudoir. It's taboo to expose my body to outsiders. My aunt and Mrs. Zhou both I have been married before, so I don’t even understand this truth.” She glanced at the chief of the officer and soldier: “I am the prince’s unmarried wife, and if I suffer this insult, guess what the prince will do?”