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Chapter five hundred and ninety six again and again

Ruan Mingzi was silent and didn't say anything.

At this moment, it was not appropriate to say anything. She was feeling uncomfortable, just as an outsider, just be quiet.

When the noble lady cried, the other three maids who were scared and sobbed in a low voice.

There were low crying sounds in the carriage for a while.

In addition to the mother and daughter, there was another boy in the arms of the lady. The boy looked only ten years old, and he was the age of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers. He didn't seem to understand the dangers of the incident that happened before. He didn't like the atmosphere in the carriage where he was crying or crying.

"Stop crying." He murmured in a low voice, "When I return to the capital, tell my father that he will lead the people to kill all the thieves!"

I was a little impatient in my words.

The lady seemed to be very fond of the boy in her arms, wiped her tears and said with a forced smile: "What Brother Huan said is that your father will help us vent our anger at that time."

The girl glanced at Ruan Mingzi and said to her mother in a slight voice: "To be honest, this is also our auspicious people have their own appearance. Otherwise, in this place where there is no village or shop in front of the village or behind, why did she meet a noble person who happened to go to the capital? It can be seen that our family is still blessed."

These words greatly sootheed her mother's heart. Her mother nodded repeatedly, and her expression improved a lot when she looked, and she was also worried about the crying maids.

"Why are you crying!"

The maids shrank and slowly stopped crying.

Ruan Mingzi lowered her head and said no word from beginning to end.

But the girl who looked like a lady took the initiative to talk to her: ".........Sister, what is your relationship with the owner of this team?"

Ruan Mingzi looked up at her and shook her head slightly: "It's just Mr. Bai's kindness, let's take us for a ride."

The girl's eyes seemed to lit up a little: "Is it the surname Bai?"

Her voice was soft, "Do you know where Mr. Bai lives?"

She seemed to think that this question was too abrupt. Two red clouds flew on her cheeks and quickly explained: "I just want to ask clearly where my husband's house lives, so I can come to my house to thank you later..."

Ruan Mingzi shook her head, she really didn't know about this.

The little boy was kept in his arms by his mother, curled up for a while, and couldn't help but shout, "Mom, my legs are uncomfortable."

The lady quickly let go and asked the little boy to stretch his body.

But the carriage was as big as it was, and it was already a little crowded. As soon as the little boy stretched out his body, his feet inevitably kicked Ruan Mingzi.

Ruan Mingzi sat to the side.

The little boy became more and more violent, stretching his legs straighter, and he took up two people's seats.

Ruan Mingzi glanced at the little boy and avoided him again.

The lady was embarrassed and patted the little boy's arm lightly and seriously: "Brother Huan, what are you doing?"

The little boy complained in a coquettish manner: "Mom, I have never been in such a crowded carriage."

The noble lady sighed with some pity: "Brother Huan will bear it anymore, and it will be fine if you return to the capital."

The little boy pouted, looking unhappy.

But the girl explained to Ruan Mingzi in a quiet voice: "Forgive me, my younger brother has been spoiled since childhood. Before, we were just three of us and a maid in the spacious carriage... There are a few more people now, and he is a little uncomfortable."

Ruan Mingzi looked up at the girl.

This statement is interesting.

How many more people?

It was obvious that there were a few of them in this carriage.

Ruan Mingzi didn't say anything, leaned against a corner of the carriage wall, closed her eyes and rested.

As a result, the little boy was very noisy and kicked Ruan Mingzi again.

Ruan Mingzi suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the little boy's ankle.

After a moment of froze, the little boy screamed: "You ugly woman, let me go!"

The girl looked at her face and looked bad: "Sister, what are you doing? Don't be angry. My brother is young and has encountered such a thing again. I accidentally met you. Please forgive me."

He said something like "Don't be angry, please forgive me", but the meaning inside and outside is almost always to excuse the little boy.

"Mingzi," Qi Ning's voice was a little nervous. He was worried about the famous issue that the girl had just mentioned. It was difficult to lift the curtain and asked nervously through the curtain, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Ruan Mingzi let go of the little boy's ankle, but ignored the girl and said to Qi Ning outside: "It's nothing."

She looked at the little boy who was hiding in her mother's arms and stared at her indignantly, with no apology on her face.

Ruan Mingzi said calmly: "I've been repeatedly and again. He has touched me three times. Kick me again. Don't blame me for being rude."

The lady suddenly became a little angry. She endured it and said, "This girl, my daughter also said that my brother Huan had encountered such a dangerous situation, and was a little uneasy and was inappropriate. Please bear it more."

Ruan Mingzi's face was calm: "Did I cause that dangerous thing when you encounter it? Since it has nothing to do with me, why do you have to take more responsibility?"

Her rhetorical question made both the mother and daughter on the opposite side speechless.

The lady had to hug the little boy and warn: "Did you hear it? Don't mess with others anymore. They are not easy to mess with."

The little boy hid in his mother's arms and grimaced at Ruan Mingzi with some dissatisfaction.

Qi Ning's worried voice came from outside again: "Mingzi, is it really okay?"

"It's okay." Ruan Mingzi replied briefly.

Qi Ning heard that Ruan Mingzi's emotions were still stable, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Ruan Mingzi continued to close her eyes and rest on the wall of the car.

Perhaps it was her previous warning that during the next journey, the six masters and servants became much quieter.

But the good times didn't last long. After half an hour, the little boy started making a fuss again, "Mom, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water!"

The girl subconsciously looked at the row of drawers at the bottom of the carriage. Generally speaking, the carriage would store some storage in the drawer.

It is logical that it is most convenient for her to ask Ruan Mingzi, but Ruan Mingzi is obviously unwilling to take care of others at this moment. The girl was also angry with Ruan Mingzi and didn't want to pay attention to her, so she simply asked the coachman outside: "Brother of the coachman, is there water in the carriage?"

The coachman actually doesn't want to pay attention to these people.

The conflict inside was clearly heard by the martial arts practitioner. The people who were rescued by His Highness were really not from Ansheng.

Especially Miss Ruan is the savior of his highness, which onion are they?

The coachman had heard the little boy ask for water to drink, but he didn't say anything to pay attention.

But at this moment, the girl in the group asked him on his own initiative, and it would be a bit unpleasant if he didn't reply.

The coachman reluctantly said: "There is a kettle in the drawer under the seat."

The girl glanced at the maid beside her.
Chapter completed!
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