Out of the instinct of an agent, Ouyang Wu twisted her hand and wanted to do a backflip on the man, but what surprised her was that with her strength, the man's body did not move at all.
Ouyang Wu tilted her head and saw the tall and slender man beside her.
He was dressed in a black robe, and his facial features were clear but plain, but his pair of dark eyes glowed like obsidian, revealing a proud and peerless edge, and sometimes flashing a look of looking down on everything, with a noble and arrogant look in his eyes.
His slender jade-like hand happened to be on Ouyang Wu's numb point. If she made any other moves, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Facing this sudden and unprovoked disaster, Ouyang Wu was extremely depressed. She pursed her lips tightly, suppressed her rising anger, gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Sir, what do you want to do?"
At that time, the patrol officers on the street happened to pass by and surrounded him.
The middle-aged officer in the lead glanced at the man unkindly, but the man calmly hugged Ouyang Wu, lowered his head and said to her softly: "Be good, stop making trouble."
His voice was clear and bright like the wind, and it was like the sound of jade rings knocking against each other, clear and melodious like music.
"What are you doing..." The officer looked at the man suspiciously, as if he was looking at a human trafficker.
Ouyang Wu was very grateful to the yamen runner for his vigilance, but before she could say anything, she heard the man next to her say indifferently, "This is my wife. She had a quarrel with my mother and ran away from home." His tone was so unhurried, calm and elegant that people couldn't help but believe it.
Ouyang Wu and the uncle yamen runner were both startled when these words came out. The uncle yamen runner reacted and smiled on his frowning face, "Oh, so they are a couple."
Ouyang Wu glared at the man fiercely: "Uncle yamen runner, don't listen to his nonsense, I don't know this person."
The uncle yamen runner shook his head and advised Ouyang Wu earnestly: "Girl, don't be so irritable. Since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been at odds. Just be patient and it will pass. The most important thing for a son or daughter-in-law is to be filial."
Ouyang Wu was furious. The man reached out and grabbed Ouyang Wu's hand. He actually coaxed her softly in a doting tone, "Be good, don't be angry. No matter how much your mother insists, your husband will never take the girl from the Li family as a concubine, okay?"
He had a kind and gentle smile on his face, his eyes were soft and tender, and he was very doting.
Ouyang Wu was really angry. After she came here, although she had a universal golden finger, she always claimed to be low-key and did not do anything that would cause her to be struck by lightning. Why was she so unlucky today?
"Uncle Yacha, he is a lunatic, I really don't know him!" Ouyang Wu tried her best to pull her hand out, but he held it tightly and no matter how hard she tried, it didn't move. Ouyang Wu waved her other hand, but he caught it quickly and whispered in her ear: "Girl, you have good strength... but be careful... you may cause miscarriage."
I don't know if he deliberately emphasized the three words "miscarriage" intentionally or unintentionally, and the volume made everyone present understand clearly.
Ouyang Wu couldn't break free from his hand, and her always sharp tongue couldn't win the fight. She just glared at him and said angrily: "Young man, do you think it's fun to play tricks on people? Have you played enough now?"
He looked calm and composed, and before he could say anything, the enthusiastic uncle couldn't help but said: "Girl, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. You ran away from home for this, which is your fault..."
Ouyang Wu was angry and embarrassed after hearing what the uncle said, and snorted coldly: "Uncle yamen runner, you don't understand! I really don't know this person!"
The uncle looked at Ouyang Wu, shook his head helplessly, patted the man's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Young man, don't worry, the child is already there, and the wife can't run away. This woman, you have to coax her well."
"Thank you for your teachings, uncle yamen runner." The man glanced at Ouyang Wu, his ink-black eyes were brighter than the stars in the night sky, and a playful smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ouyang Wu looked back at him with a half-smile, the smile on her lips was no different from his. She sneered: "Sir, the play is over, can you let me go now?"
Yes, this is a play, Ouyang Wu knew it from the beginning.
Just now, when the man approached her, out of the instinct of an agent, she felt a pair of sharp and vicious eyes like a falcon sweeping across her back not far away. The violent murderous aura in the eyes made Ouyang Wu's back slightly cold. That was the breath of an extremely powerful person, which she could not resist now.
And the man next to her was like an eagle in the dark night, cold and lonely but domineering, and he exuded a strong power that looked down on the world when he was alone.
Ouyang Wu had some guesses, she had no choice but to accompany this play and dispel the prying eyes behind her. After the big brother left, Ouyang Wu found that the sharp eyes peeping at them also withdrew.
Thus, she proved her guess, but also came to a conclusion - the man in front of her was definitely a dangerous person, and following him could put her in danger at any time.
Ouyang Wu tried to shake off his control and deliberately said in a cold voice: "That man has left, can you let me go now?"
The man heard the words, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Ouyang Wu again with a meaningful look, "No!" His voice was arrogant and resolute, with an imposing momentum that could not be questioned.
"Too much!" Ouyang Wu's elbow suddenly hit his abdomen, but what she never expected was that the man in front of her was so vulnerable, and his thin body pressed heavily towards her.
Ouyang Wu subconsciously reached out to support him, but when her palm touched his abdomen, the sticky touch made her heart pause slightly.
Ouyang Wu spread out her hands, and her palms were full of dazzling red blood.
He was injured, and the injury was very serious, not to mention the signs of poisoning.
However, even Ouyang Wu, who always prided herself on her observation, had not noticed his injury before. Thinking of his calmness and cunningness just now, Ouyang Wu could not help but admire him.
This endurance, willpower, and disguise skills have all reached a superb level.
Noble, aloof, cunning, cunning... Who is he? What kind of identity does he have?
But none of this matters. The most important thing now is to leave this place first.
Just when Ouyang Wu frowned, an ordinary and simple carriage stopped in front of Ouyang Wu. The driver looked at the man nervously, noticed his abnormality, and said anxiously: "Get in the car!"
Since he was someone he knew, Ouyang Wu handed him over to him and left. She didn't want to get involved in this mess. However, even though this man was on the verge of losing consciousness, his hands, which were whiter than mutton-fat jade, actually grabbed her hands tightly and pulled her into the carriage.
The carriage neighed loudly, and galloped wildly on the street, leaving the dangerous place in an instant.
Inside the carriage, the man leaned his whole body on Ouyang Wu.
The wound on his abdomen was opened by Ouyang Wu, and blood gushed out like a spring, which looked very scary.
His body was very hot, as if it was burned in a raging fire, and sweat was pouring out of his forehead, soaking his entire face. Ouyang Wu subconsciously wiped it, but who knew that he wiped off a human skin mask.
Seeing this face in front of him, Ouyang Wu was shocked!