Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

Staring at the empty carriage, King Huai's eyes were piercing, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold air.

Sure enough...something happened...

If it was the former Su Ji, King Huai might be able to rest assured.

But now the concubine is pregnant, and this kind of thing happens again...

The man's lip line was tight, he got on his horse again, and drove away following the clues.

Although her child is not his... No, in a sense, her child is his!

King Huai, who was always calm and reserved, now had a flustered look on his face.

The war horse under him followed him across the line of fire and had been battle-tested. At this moment, the horse's hooves were about to spark.

The saber in his waist rose and fell with the bumps of the horse, and the cold weapon that was sacrificed by thousands of dead souls was glowing coldly under the scorching sun at this moment.

...

In the following journey, the clear marks of the carriage could no longer be discerned, replaced by a few messy marks of horseshoes.

It seems to be telling what happened here.

At the fork in the back, there are new horseshoe prints, footprints, and wheel prints, and the clues become more and more blurred.

Blue veins protruded from King Huai's forehead, and a fine drop of sweat leaked from between his brows.

He didn't dare to guess what happened, he had to find her as quickly as possible!

In this way, I drove for half an hour, and experienced countless forks in the middle.

At every fork, he has to make a choice.

Maybe he is right every time, or maybe he has already deviated from the correct line.

Then at this moment, the horse's hoof broke through the layers of weeds, and a ruined temple came into view. King Huai fixed his eyes, and the carriage parked outside the ruined temple at this moment... was the one that traveled with Su Ji's carriage earlier.

There were six or seven horses tied to the side, and there were a few figures, and there was the sound of approaching horses' hooves in the distance.

King Huai dismounted quietly, and with just one look, the war horse hid spiritually in the grass without making any sound.

King Huai's judgments were all accurate, he found the right direction...

The person dressed as a court lady stood outside the ruined temple to meet him. That person was none other than Wu Zhu'er.

Her expression was slightly nervous, and she kept looking around.

It was Su Ji's confidant, King Huai recognized it at a glance.

Beside Wu Zhu'er stood several masked men in black with hoods.

King Huai knew the style of the turban, and the subordinates who sent out to inquire had rumored that he was copying the portrait, and that he was a henchman of the rebellious minister Zhou Zicheng.

Sure enough, Zhou Zicheng had something to do with this incident.

In this way, it is not difficult to guess who they are waiting for while looking around.

After waiting for the sound of horseshoes in the distance to approach, a group of people followed them with their eyes.

Wu Zhu'er took a few quick steps forward, looking respectful and respectful, with a smile on her face all the time.

"Father!"

It was a brown colt that can be seen everywhere, big, strong-boned, and barely above average in appearance.

A middle-aged man in common clothes came down from the horse, Wu Zhu'er saluted him, and the man immediately stepped forward to help him up.

With a dignified and plain attire, as well as that pretending to be approachable, King Huai could be sure that the man was Zhou Zicheng without having to wait to see his face clearly.

They didn't notice that their every move had entered King Huai's surveillance range, and at this moment all their attention was still on the person they had just captured.

After all, Su Ji is too cunning, Zhou Zicheng is very careful.

He asked Wu Zhu'er what, Wu Zhu'er nodded with a smile, stepped aside from the side, and a man dressed as a groom stepped forward with his face covered. Pushing a woman in a fancy dress.

The woman's head was covered with a sack, and the hemp rope was wound around a few times indiscriminately, without any sympathy. King Huai recognized that dress. When she met the concubine in the imperial study this morning, the concubine was wearing this dress...

Huai Wang's thick brows were extremely tightly frowned.

The groom pushed the woman forward, the woman struggled, the groom put his foot on her calf, and the woman fell to the ground with a groan.

Zhou Zicheng showed displeasure when he saw this, as if he was educating the groom.

The voice was blown to pieces by the wind, and I vaguely heard "pregnant", "treat each other with courtesy", "please come to be a guest" and so on...

After a few words of education, Zhou Zicheng helped the woman up himself.

And Wu Zhu'er stood beside her, her expression was indifferent from the beginning to the end, no matter how good the relationship with that woman was once, and what she was suffering now.

King Huai's trip this time was completely impromptu, he didn't bring his attendants and helpers, and he didn't even have anyone who could go back to the mansion to report the news.

And based on his judgment of the current situation, there are at least a dozen people on the other side.

It is obvious that saving people with few enemies and many enemies is not a difficult task for King Huai.

I saw King Huai patted the horse beside him with one hand, and with the other hand, he held the mottled saber tightly——

There was a huge commotion in the grass, and Zhou Zicheng and the others turned their heads almost at the same time.

Before they could react, they were overwhelmed by the sight in front of them.

The strong body of the man straddled the horse, descended from the sky, and the light fell from the top of his head. The sword he held up high weighed a thousand catties, but it was as light as a feather in his hand. I can only vaguely see the sauce purple mask, which is hideous and terrifying under the changing light! !

With Wang Huai's supernatural power, everyone he killed was caught off guard, and the first sword he slashed almost split the head of a man in black!

His anger is clearly revealed!

The blood spurted out after a few seconds, the scene was quite bloody, and this scene happened right in front of Wu Zhu'er's eyes, her face turned pale instantly, her legs seemed to be stuffed with lead, and she couldn't move at all.

At the same time that King Huai swung his second sword towards her, Zhou Zicheng grabbed her arm and pulled her aside, Wu Zhu'er narrowly escaped death.

She patted her heart in shock, and she was very grateful to her adoptive father who saved her life.

And Zhou Zicheng was pulling her with one hand, and with the other hand, he protected the groom who was pulling the masked woman behind him.

Masked groom, "..."

Zhou Zicheng shot his eyes over, signaling for Wu Zhu'er to take the groom and the others back to the woodshed first.

Wu Zhu'er was worried about her adoptive father, but facing the brave and terrifying King Huai, she squeezed her hands tightly and retreated first with the groom.

King Huai's eyes were piercing, and the rest of the men in black also reacted. They stood in front of Zhou Zicheng in a tactical formation, holding a knife in both hands and placed them in front of them. They looked at King Huai vigilantly. Clenched hands leaked tension.

When King Huai raised his sword again, the knife of one of them frightened away.

At this moment, the edge of his sword was already stained with the blood of the previous person.

Looking at the knife that fell on the ground, in the back row, Zhou Zicheng squinted his eyes in disgust, which was really embarrassing, but the expression was fleeting, and he quickly looked away.

"Wait!" Zhou Zicheng's treacherous eyes rolled, and suddenly he got a plan! !