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Chapter 1703

When she bumped into Prince Xiang on the street, she thought she couldn't avoid it, but Qiao Qing made a quick maneuver and forced Prince Xiang to the Yamen.

The dignified royal prince actually wants to be imprisoned in the county magistrate's office...

This is really...pleasant to hear!

Xiao Lingyue had to lower her head and bite her lips deeply to hold back her laughter.

Prince Xiang was pushed away with his arms twisted, and his expression was really uncomfortable: "I said, I can walk by myself, can you please stop pushing me?"

"What are you talking about? Just leave if you are told!" the yamen servant scolded.

King Xiang: "..." He endured it.

When his men come, they will deduct all your monthly payment!

"Close the team!" the Yamen servant shouted, leading the team away with the "prisoner" King Xiang.

The passers-by and people watching around seemed to have watched a big show and applauded: "Well, you are worthy of being a subordinate of the county magistrate!"

"Well done, sir!"

"The county magistrate truly loves the people like his own children, even more than Qingtian!"

"Everyone, thank you for the award, thank you for the award!" The yamen servant's face was red, he cupped his fists as a gesture, and walked towards the yamen.

Xiao Lingyue looked at Prince Xiang, who seemed to be paraded through the streets, and finally couldn't hold it back: "Puch..."

She laughed so much!

The show ended and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Qiao Qing turned around and asked worriedly: "Mrs. Xiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Lingyue smiled so hard that her eyebrows were crooked, and her face turned red from holding back: "I'm fine. Thank you, Miss Qiao, for opening my eyes for me and bravely fighting the gangsters... Phew, you look so heroic!"

The most important thing is to make King Xiang suffer such a boring loss.

That’s amazing!

Qiao Qing was embarrassed by the praise: "It's okay, I just can't stand this kind of frivolous man. Let him go to jail and learn a lesson, so he won't dare to harass other girls on the street in the future."

Xiao Lingyue's eyebrows were gentle and she said with a smile: "It makes sense, Miss Qiao is a kind-hearted person."

Qiao Qing was a cheerful person, but he was embarrassed to accept such a straightforward compliment. He waved his hand and changed the subject: "It's my fault that I can't calm down. Being interrupted like this by him has delayed a lot of time. It will be dark soon. We

I haven’t found your husband yet.”

Xiao Lingyue wished she would stop looking for her: "It doesn't matter, it will be the same if we come again tomorrow. Didn't you say there will be a curfew after dark? Let's get out of the city quickly."

"Yeah, okay."

After such an incident, the relationship between the two people seemed to have become much closer.

We left the city chatting and laughing and returned to the camp.

Qiao Qing also vividly told the story to other people in the caravan, which made Xiaoliu and a group of men filled with indignation, successfully adding to the stigma on Prince Xiang's head.

Xiao Lingyue did not join in. She sat by the fire and held her chin up while watching the discussion. She thought to herself: If it spreads at this rate, in less than two days, the whole camp will know about King Xiang's reputation as a "hooligan".

....

Amitabha!

Fortunately they don't know King Xiang's true identity.

Otherwise...it would be a lot of fun.

When the sky darkened completely, everyone had dinner around the fire, arranged the night watchmen, and went back to their tents to rest.

Because the number of tents was limited, Qiao Qing and Xiao Lingyue lived in one tent.

There was no bed, so a thick waterproof tarpaulin was laid out on the floor, and a mattress could be put on it to sleep on. Two people could sleep on one side, but it would not affect each other.

Qiao Qing was very accustomed to this kind of life and fell asleep not long after lying down.

It was late at night in a blink of an eye.

Everything in the camp was quiet, the campfire gradually dimmed, and the person responsible for the night watch became sleepy and dozed off against the edge of the tent.
Chapter completed!
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