The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xie Qiao thought of Wen Lancheng's portrait.

That's right, Zhuang Yuan Lang's appearance is very stable in all aspects. Although he doesn't have the powerful and powerful purple energy, he is also born to be the champion. If a woman can marry him, the marriage will definitely be a blessing.

"Father, look for an opportunity to make it clear to Lord Wen that this person is talented, and there must be a good person to match. I hope he finds a good wife as soon as possible." Xie Qiao said slowly.

"Not happy?" Xie Niushan frowned, but he didn't even think about forcing his daughter to marry: "Sure, I tell him."

"How much good wine did you drink? Go back and tell the housekeeper, it's a matter of courtesy, and my family should send some gifts to celebrate him being the champion. In the future, don't oppress people with the grace of saving your life." Xie Qiao faced his relatives. Dad said again.

She was really worried.

Xie Niushan nodded again.

She also expected her daughter to let go of some money, but she didn't.

Xie Qiao left after explaining this.

He was full of anticipation that it would be empty in an instant, and he sighed faintly, very useless.

The two daughters, let him die, the bandits in this world, there is no worse than him.

Xie Niushan was full of complaints and asked someone to post to Wen Lancheng, see you at the old place.

Two hours later.

Wen Lancheng was coming out of a silver building with a hosta in his hand.

Looking at the hairpin in his hand, he clenched slightly, with a look of anticipation on his face.

However, when he turned his head, something slammed into his arms. For some reason, he heard a "hiss" and pushed the person away again, and Wen Lancheng saw a piece of flesh of Bai, Hua, Hua.

"Ah!" The woman hurriedly shouted, "Rogue!"

"..." Wen Lancheng was a little confused.

His hairpin... ripped through this man's clothes?

He looked at the hairpin, which was not sharp, and then looked at the hazy eyes of the woman in front of him. His face suddenly became red, and he quickly lowered his head to apologize: "I'm sorry girl... I didn't mean it!"

The whole person almost stuttered.

Pei Wanyue looked at the man and cried instantly: "How am I going to behave in the future... woo woo..."

She clutched her chest and looked shivering, pitiful.

How to be human?

Wen Lancheng didn't know what to do. He did see something... something he shouldn't have seen, but he didn't understand how this woman's clothes were so fragile, and it was broken just by bumping it...

Moreover, it was this girl who bumped into him... and called him a hooligan, how will he behave in the future?

Wen Lancheng was crying and grief-stricken, thinking of the life-saving benefactor, Miss Xie, even more aggrieved.

If Miss Xie found out, would she think he was a prodigal son?

Just thinking about it, Wen Lancheng was surrounded by people!

In the crowd, several big men suddenly appeared: "Little girl, is this man bullying you?! Such lust must be a habitual offender, I don't know how many women have taken advantage of it!"

"Woooo..." Pei Wanyue continued to cry.

"It's not..." Wen Lancheng frowned.

"Oh, isn't this the new champion? I saw it when I was parading on horseback! It turned out to be such a person!"

"Looking at the girl's body, wouldn't she want to repay her debt..."

"..."

Wen Lan was like a headless fly, being pushed around by a group of big men. He was very anxious, but he was helpless, thinking that he still had an appointment with Master Xie, but he couldn't move.

"What are you doing!?" Xie Niushan appeared.

Wen Lancheng's eyes were flushed, as if she saw her relatives: "Thank you sir for saving me!"

Xie Niushan easily kicked away the besieging people, and snorted, "You can do the imperial court officials too!? Leave it all to me!"