After being reborn, I remarried a powerful minister, and I destroyed my ex-husband's family

Upon seeing this, Mi Xiayao immediately stepped forward to check the envelope.

The handwriting on the letter was beautiful, and she could tell at a glance that it was a woman who had done something evil this time.

She has made too many enemies in the capital, and it will be too late to eliminate them all at once.

"I have to go."

She decisively interrupted Pei Xingyuan's hesitant words.

Without hesitation, she turned back to the tent, searched for a while, and finally picked up the sharpest hairpin on the table.

Then he grabbed a shawl and tied up his wide sleeves.

Pei Xingyuan followed in and upon seeing this, he helped her tie up her shawl.

But he frowned, "No, it's dark now, and there's another outing. If you are going to the woods with great fanfare at this time, according to the judgment of the old man from Dali Temple, you will also be included in the suspect list.

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"What else? We knew Xiaobao would be in the woods, but we didn't go to save him? Pei Xingyuan, you are more cruel than me."

When she heard this, she grabbed her long hair and turned her head to glare at him fiercely.

"Then how do you think I can protect you? If he really has any shortcomings..." Then we can slowly discuss it.

"You and I both know who he is. How can you really let go of those things in your heart and make no move tonight?"

She turned around and pointed her finger at Pei Xingyuan's chest.

The hard touch on her fingertips triggered the absurd night in Jingzhou City that day in her unsatisfied mind.

But there were more pressing matters at the moment, which she put behind her.

Pei Xingyuan was shocked to the spot by her series of truths.

His deep pupils trembled slightly for a moment, but the next second he grabbed her chin with a gloomy expression, and his eyes were gloomy.

"How much do you know?"

Her chin was lifted, and her eyes were forced to look up into his deep eyes.

Her red lips curved slightly, imitating his 70% free and easy smile, and asked, "Guess?"

His strength increased, and Mi Xiayao's brows wrinkled again and again unconsciously.

Even though she was like this, she didn't forget to continue to attack and stimulate Pei Xingyuan's last bottom line.

"If you argue with me here and make a big show of it, you will save Xiaobao a little later. If you are not in a hurry, there is no need for me to be in a hurry, right?"

Pei Xingyuan half-narrowed his eyes and stared at the woman in front of him.

It seems that he is going to change something, and she actually thinks that she is easy to control?

Song Qiao opened the curtain and saw two people almost pointing swords at each other, and she exclaimed.

He retracted his almost anger, suppressed his irritation, and took a step back.

"Okay, you look for it, I won't stop you."

Mi Xiayao took a deep look at him, clenched the hairpin in her hand, and said coldly to Song Qiao: "Go find a horse."

"Yes...yes." Song Qiao stammered in response, turned around and ran out again.

Her maid, who always worked neatly, found two horses, and Mi Xiayao found a torch dipped in oil.

He snatched one of the reins from Song Qiao's hand, climbed onto his horse, held the rope with one hand, and held the torch with the other.

A woman with a horse and plain clothes walked across the entire open-air camp in a dashing manner, causing many people to stop and be surprised.

Pei Xingyuan stood in front of her tent and stared in the direction she left for less than three seconds.

Finally, he cursed secretly.

"Fuck, I owe her this!"

With cold eyes, he snatched the other rein from Song Qiao's hand, turned over and drove the horse in one go, and chased after her.

Song Qiao stood there shivering, looked at his empty hands, and sobbed silently.

It’s not like she didn’t give him the reins…

Two horses, a man and a woman, rushed forward and backward into the woods, and like a bomb, they were suddenly thrown into the already unstable pool.

The next moment, the flowers exploded.

When Rong Yuanzhou heard the news, he was being scolded by the head of the Rong family for being unlucky.

"How many days do you have until you can fulfill the request His Highness has given you?"

"What my son is facing is not a dead thing, she is also a human being. If she doesn't love her son, what can she do!?"

He changed from his usual gentle and elegant temperament, his handsome face lost the smile, and his cold expression turned out to be a bit sinister.

Rong Yuanzhou raised his head and looked at his father. He raised his lips and sneered, "Don't you want the Rong family to look like a noble family? Don't you want your son to behave better?"

"Everyone has his own way of doing things!"

Rong Yuanzhou listened to his ridiculous words with forbearing eyes, his thin lips curved coldly.

"Do you know how impressive the fortune behind the third son of the Mi family is? Back then, the daughter of the Mi family was far away in the capital, so there was no point in trying to figure it out. Now that she has come to the capital, you should understand what is important, the order of things, and what I need to do.

Explain it to you again?"

"Why are you still standing here? Why don't you hurry up and chase the Mi girl to see what's going on!?"

After Rong Yuanzhou exited the tent, a servant had already brought a horse to the door.

He turned his head and glanced at the tall pine forest, feeling impatient now.

Just when he turned over and was about to mount his horse, there was a sudden commotion from the other side of the high platform.

Rong Yuanzhou saw Miao Qi holding a child in her arms, standing on a high platform, in the candlelight, the woman's face was slightly ferocious and crazy.

His frown deepened.

Here, in the dark woods, there is only a torch in Mi Xia Yao's hand, but it does not help.

She controlled the horse skillfully, looked back and forth, thought about it, and shouted: "Mi Xiaobao!"

There was only her anxious voice in the empty woods, but she was answered by silence.

The forest was not big. Mi Xiayao walked deep into the forest and gradually realized that something was wrong with her behavior.

When she turned around to leave, she saw Pei Xingyuan following her, staring at her gloomily.

The horse under his crotch actually took a step back when he saw another horse on the opposite side.

"What are you doing here?"

His voice was clear and without warmth, which was different from his usual casual demeanor, "Tell me, what do you know?"

She curled her lips, and under the bright torch light, the woman's smile was a bit fresh.

"I have to plan something, and I don't want others to know unless I do it myself. I have my own way to know these things. Whether I want to reveal it or not is also my wish."

Who is Mi Xiaobao? Mi Xiayao actually has some answers in her mind.

She has been a female official in the palace for so long, and the palace has always kept the corresponding palace attire of a young noble concubine.

Just thinking about it is very close, corresponding to the experience in her previous life, it is difficult for her not to be in tune with it.

The Xu family, relying on the identity of Prince Qin Qiao as the crown prince, controlled the capital. It was not difficult to guess that Empress Xu was targeting the little noble concubine.

The emperor knew that the concubine in the palace was not there, why didn't he send someone to look for her?

Mi Xiayao looked deeply at Pei Xingyuan in front of her, her red lips slightly raised.

"Pei Xingyuan, does it feel uncomfortable to grasp the handle?"

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of arrows.

It was just that the man missed the first arrow, and before Mi Xiayao had time to react, Pei Xingyuan jumped on his horse.

He sat firmly behind Mi Xiayao, snatched the torch from her hand, and threw it into a small puddle aside.

Without the light, the killer hiding in the dark couldn't find the target for a while, so he just shot randomly.