I'm being targeted by the villains

Chapter 395

Wen Zian was originally listening to Wen Qing's words seriously, but when she said the last sentence, the man suddenly smiled, and he performed a trick with the sword in his hand: "I said sister, you shouldn't have What kind of selfishness, the second young lady of the Bai family is so beautiful, it's as if she has traveled through painting and calligraphy."

"No, you misunderstood me? I mean..." Wen Qing swiped her arms left and right, trying to find a suitable word, but she couldn't.

In the end, Gu Changqing said, "Although she doesn't have any monster aura, her every move, especially the expression in her eyes, reveals a monster. That kind of monster is definitely not something that a human can emit."

Although the man's words were not many, they directly pierced the heart of the matter.

Wen Zian still had a smile on his face, but when he heard Gu Changqing's words, the smile on his face suddenly shrank.

Wen Qing glanced at Gu Changqing, the man just looked at the lake water as if it had nothing to do with her.He is just doing what he should do, what does it matter what others think of him?

It was Wen Qing who suffered, he carefully pulled Wen Zian's sleeve: "Cousin, you are not angry, are you?"

After all, speaking ill of someone's fiancée is indeed not what a gentleman should do.

Wen Qing hurriedly said: "Cousin, you must not have any grudges in your heart, Gu Changqing is just talking straight, and I also feel that the second young lady of the Bai family seems to have something strange, and she looks like... "

Wen Zian's eyebrows were drooping, his eyelids were not too lazy, and he seemed to be in an extremely bad mood. Wen Qing thought in her heart that this time she had stabbed a hornet's nest.

How can I get along with people who haven't talked badly about people behind their backs yet?

The woman was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and her toes were almost curled up together: "Cousin, actually we don't have any malicious intentions, we just..."

Suddenly, I saw that Wen Zian, who was still looking exasperated just now, suddenly smiled, just like the ice water with blooming flowers in warm spring.

He lightly nodded on Wen Qing's nose: "You sister, how dare I be angry with you, you forgot that the two of us grew up together as a friendship who played in mud."

"This..." Wen Qing touched her nose and turned it too far, she turned to look at Gu Changqing.

The man looked down at the folding fan in his hand. Although he looked cold, there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth. It could be seen that Gu Changqing still had a great affection for Wen Zian.

And the three of them happened to walk to a bridge. At this time, the sun had already filled the sky. It was a quiet town just now. At this time, it suddenly became lively. It looks lively, and pedestrians pass through the bridge from time to time/

The crying of the baby and the sound of the carriage came to the ears, and the three of them were all in the posture of heaven and man, and others couldn't help but stop and watch.

Wen Zian looked into the lake and said, "For me, one more woman is not too many, and one is not too many. I think it's strange that's why I went to Miss Bai's competition to recruit relatives. If she is a monster, sister, don't worry." Well, I will never be merciful."

"That's good, that's good." Wen Qing took a long breath, and it was a good thing to speak up.

"The force of the three of us is not low. If we go to capture the painter, you must..."

"Cousin..." Wen Qing suddenly interrupted Wen Zian's words, the woman lowered her head and bit her hand for fear that she would not know how to speak.

After all, what I said next was a bit ungrateful, but Gu Changqing took the lead to break this deadlock: "Since you have such great confidence, then I think you can go alone to capture the painter, so we don't need to go forward."

"Of course I can do it by myself, but why don't you go?" Wen Zian turned his head and looked at him with a clever and cunning look.

"This..." Wen Qing walked to the front slowly, thinking about how to speak, but Gu Changqing still spoke. "Naturally, we have our journey. It is fate to meet each other this time, but the mountains are high and the roads are far away. There must be a time to meet again, and it is time to disperse when the music ends."

Although Gu Changqing's words were euphemistic, but the tone was very clear. It was Wen Zian who went to capture his painter to marry her beautiful girl, and it was Wen Qing and Gu Changqing who embarked on the journey of searching for holy water together. The way back across the bridge is no longer relevant.

Wen Zian suddenly turned his head to look at him, it was too much for a man to call the name of the person in front of him so openly, but he didn't budge when he spoke again: "I've said it before, the purpose of my coming to Hongyuan Town is Take my cousin back, do you want to fight against me?"

"You and I have never had any conflicts of interest, so naturally we can't talk to each other." Although Gu Changqing is not good at words, every word is a vital point. In front of the man who is like steel, he can't say anything.

And the man seemed to have his own thoughts, he turned to look at Wen Qing.

The woman seemed to be in a dilemma. She stood on the edge of the bridge, watching the ripples in the lake one after another.

"Cousin..." Wen Zi suddenly changed the subject.

Wen Qing herself was a little guilty, and when she spoke, her tone was submissive: "Cousin, what's wrong with me here?"

"Are you really determined to find holy water with them?"

Cousin, I also want to go home and be a good lady, but I have a mission, so I can't agree with you.

Wen Qing was half entangled in her heart, but her neck stiffened: "Yes, I'm going to look for holy water with them."

"Even if your other two companions, Xu Anyan and Li Changxi, are not good people, you still have to go with ulterior motives along the way?"

"Correct."

"Even if you are protected from wind and rain along the way, don't you still want to go?"

"Correct."

When the woman finally opened her mouth to speak, Wen Zian turned her head and every eye was full of pain: "Forget it, since you insist on going, I won't force you to stay anymore, but we are not in a hurry Can you arrest the Painted Skin Master with me and have a good discussion?"

"This..." After all, Wen Qing is not a hard-hearted person, her cousin has given in so much, how can she push her back, so she nodded, and the hairpin made a sound of blowing with the wind . "Cousin, I'll listen to you. A group of us will help you catch the painter, and let you marry Meijiao Niang before you go on the road to holy water."

Wen Zian was very satisfied with such a scene. The sword slowly twirled in his hand like a flower vessel, attracting the little girls next to him to linger, and they were all attracted by this passionate swordsman.