Jiang Ning ordered two sets of men's clothes from her waiter, dressed up like a local, not forgetting to put on two sexy mustaches, and went shopping with Zhu Qing.
The street was full of rare things. Zhu Qing got curious and looked around, but found that his master seemed not very interested and walked faster and faster along the street.
Guessing his master's thoughts, Zhu Qing quickly followed him.
Even in the inner city, Jian'an is still very sparsely populated, making walking almost useless.
Shen Ning finally stopped and stared blankly ahead.
Zhuqing followed her gaze and looked towards the Northern Territory Protectorate.
The Duhu Mansion is so big that you can see as far as the eye can see, and there are majestic soldiers guarding the door.
Zhuqing took a deep breath, mustered up her courage and said, "Miss, do we want to go in?"
Coming across thousands of mountains and rivers in the snow, the prince might be inside.
"Is there anything interesting to see? I was just passing by."
Shen Ning took a deep breath and turned around to leave.
Suddenly there was the rumble of horse hooves in the distance, and an army came from the other side of the street on war horses.
"It's King Jin!"
"The King of Jin has returned from the northern camp."
"Look, that's King Jin, so majestic!"
Pedestrians on the street gave way, and the people around him crowded in. Everyone wanted to catch a glimpse of the God of War in the North, especially the young girls.
Some have shy faces, and some touch their hair and faces, fearing that they may have flaws and wanting to show their best side in front of him.
It seemed as if Xiao Weijing would look at them.
They say there are many tough men in the North, but I didn’t expect the beauties to be even tougher, with stars in their eyes.
Oh!
Shen Ning snorted, she is indeed beautiful, but compared to her, she is a scumbag!
The army was getting closer and closer, and black armored horses were seen galloping, and the clanging sound of cold metal clashing was heard.
A ray of sunshine slanted over and sprinkled on the white sky.
Looking up, black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and armor's light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun.
The man on horseback is armored, tall and powerful, and his black cloak catches the wind, like an eagle soaring over the grassland, flying low in the sky, and landing majestically.
A mask with green face and fangs covered the face that fascinated countless women.
"Prince Jin, look at me, look at me!"
The girl standing in front of Shen Ning screamed crazily and danced with excitement.
The cold and sharp eyes like a falcon in the mask really swept towards me.
"Ah, ah, ah, King Jin really looks at me, sisters, King Jin looks at me!"
The girl was covering her heart, her legs were extremely weak.
Those were sharp eyes, and Shen Ning's heart was suddenly penetrated.
She in the crowd was so frightened that she turned away from him.
Judging from the appearance, it does look like Xiao Weijing, but is it really him?
She had never seen him wearing armor, and since he was wearing a mask, his eyes just glanced at him, so she wasn't sure.
Among the accompanying team were brothers Han Qing and Han Cheng, as well as the mythical beasts who usually came to Taoran Courtyard to eat and drink.
Although he usually has a playful and smiling face, he looks majestic in his battle armor, and his whole body exudes the evil spirit of encountering gods and killing gods.
The crowd cheered, and the people talked enthusiastically, all showing their love and admiration for the God of War in the North, "The King of Jin returned to the city, and a rainbow appeared in the sky. This is a good omen. We will win this battle."
"That's right, King Jin has never lost a battle."
The team stopped in front of the Duhu Mansion. King Jin got off his horse and walked into the majestic government office with his big horse and golden sword.
Shen Ning's head was buzzing. After taking a deep breath to calm down, she looked back and saw only his tall back as he walked away.
It should be him, right? The respect shown by Han Qing and others does not seem to be fake.
If it was a fake, how could it be so dramatic?
A little dazed, Shen Ning walked out of the crowd, only to find that Zhu Qing was missing.
How could it be? He was next to her just now.
Just as Shen Ning was about to look for it, an uncle hawking mutton skewers walked up to him, "Here are the mutton skewers, there are the mutton skewers. The delicious mutton skewers in the north, I guarantee you will want to come back after eating them! One skewer costs two cents, two skewers costs five cents." Here. ”
The smell of the freshly grilled mutton skewers was very strong, and the wind blowing in it made it smell right in Shen Ning's nose.
The seasoning in the north was very different from that in the capital. By the time she realized that the taste was not right, it was too late to cover her nose, and she felt dizzy instantly.
Shen Ning raised his hand to chop at it, and the mutton kebab uncle took it with his bare hands, showing extremely deep internal strength.
The two started fighting in the street, which immediately attracted the attention of people around them.
"I'm sorry, my brother is crazy and loves to bite people." The mutton kebab uncle quickly explained, grabbed Shen Ning's hand, lowered his voice and sneered: "Don't you want the little girl's life?"
"What did you do to her?"
"What I do with her depends on you."
During the fight, Qi and blood were boiling, and the intoxication occurred quickly, making Shen Ning's consciousness somewhat blurred.
I was careless, but I took one more look at Xiao Weijing in the crowd, and I was so distracted that I didn't smell the fragrance.
Not knowing who was coming, Shen Ning planned to fight to the death. He tightened the scalpel and was about to bleed himself to wake up, when the back of his neck suddenly felt heavy.
"It's gone, it's gone, there's nothing to see."
The tall man with a hoarse voice picked up the unconscious Shen Ning and walked away.
The folk customs in the north were fierce, and fights were common. Even the soldiers in front of the Duhu Mansion didn't care. The people had nothing to say, and the crowd dispersed.
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I have a splitting headache and my neck feels like it's about to break.
Shen Ning found that he was tied to a chair with his back and his eyes covered with a cloth.
The binding didn't seem to be very tight. She moved her sore body a little, and her fingers touched the blade hidden in her sleeve.
Just as he was about to cut the rope, the blade was suddenly taken away from his hand.
Shen Ning fortified herself, "..."
Who is so powerful that he can breathe without making people aware of his existence?
The cloth from the gag was removed, and Shen Ning moved her sore and swollen mouth, "Who are you and why did you tie me up?"
A hoarse voice sounded, "The little lady looks so greedy, I want to tie her back and make her happy."
Little lady? No, her makeup skills are astonishing.
The effect of the medicine had not expired, and the acupoints were sealed so that martial arts could not be used. Shen Ning had no choice but to retreat as a way forward: "I am already married, and I am not a young girl."
The man put his hand on her shoulder and squeezed it gently, "I don't like yellow-flowered girls, but I like young women like you who are charming and experienced."
Shen Ning was speechless, "..." There is something wrong!
I had no choice but to meet Comrade Cao, who loved other women. She said angrily: "Do you know who my husband is?"
"Oh, who is it?"
"Prince Xiao Weijing of Jin." Shen Ning moved her ex-husband out and said with a fierce look, "If you want to know the truth, let me go quickly. I don't know who you are, let alone spread this matter."
"Ha." The man sneered, "Little lady, I originally wanted to let you live after I was happy, but I didn't know that you turned out to be King Jin's woman, so don't blame me for being rude. You don't even think about leaving here alive today."