Ming Lanruo held up her skirt and immediately flew down from the second floor without caring.
Jing Ming and Chun He were both stunned and quickly looked over.
Under the pressure of Jing Ming and Cang Qiao, Ming Lanruo's Qing Gong training has become very successful.
She accurately landed in front of the scholar in white.
The scholar and the boy next to him suddenly saw a person suddenly falling in front of them. They were so frightened that they staggered and fell back.
Ming Lanruo quickly grabbed his arm and pulled him in front of her, her eyes red: "Yin Scholar..."
But when the scholar in white raised his head, his appearance immediately made Ming Lanruo freeze.
The young scholar in front of him looks no more than twenty years old. He has red lips, white teeth, and handsome eyebrows. He looks like a typical handsome young scholar from the south of the Yangtze River.
But his face was pale and unhealthy, not to mention that although he had a pair of passionate eyes, they were full of fear and lack of energy.
He doesn't look like a hidden scholar at all, let alone Cang Qiao...
Ming Lanruo was instantly disappointed.
"Cough cough cough cough... ghost... ghost... ghost..." The scholar was trembling with fear, coughing in fear, and was about to
Passed out.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu...!" At this time, the prefect's wife led a group of servants and maids to rush over and quickly supported the scholar.
An old servant rushed over and gave the young scholar named "Xiaoyu" a lot of trouble by pinching her, giving him some water, and giving him water.
The scholar leaned in the arms of the prefect's wife, took a long breath, and said tremblingly: "Ghost... Grandma, Grandma, there is a female ghost flying over..."
Ming Lanruo looked down at her white skirt and fell silent: "..."
Although her hair was disheveled and she was dressed in all white, she didn't look like a ghost in broad daylight, right?
At this time, the old prefect also received the news and arrived with several servants carrying a stretcher.
As soon as he heard this, he quickly bowed deeply to Ming Lanruo: "Ming Fei, please forgive me. This is the grandson of Xiaguan's unsatisfactory grandson. I frightened my concubine."
Ming Lanruo understood that the old couple heard that they were willing to treat their grandson, so they hurriedly took him over.
This authentic weakling Xiao Bailiannan is their grandson.
Ming Lanruo was in a bad mood. This guy had nothing to do but wear a fine white cotton robe!
She endured her irritation and disappointment and nodded: "Okay, nothing's wrong. It's my fault. I scared people. Let the young master go and rest first. I'll go back first."
With that said, she pointed a little and flew back to the embroidery building.
Ming Lanruo's move stunned the prefect, his wife and other people in the mansion.
It turns out...Ming Fei can still fly around!
The rich families in Beijing are just different!!
No wonder my grandson was scared!!!
Oh, by the way, grandson...
They looked down and saw that their skinny grandson had rolled his eyes and fainted in his arms because Ming Lanruo flew away.
"Oh, my Xiaoyu!!!" the old lady of the prefect shouted in panic, and hurriedly called for people to carry her away on a stretcher.
Ming Lanruo returned to the embroidery building and heard the chaos below, and couldn't help but rub the center of her brow irritably.
How could she become so reckless...
"Miss, you are being reckless." Chunming brought a cup of hot bird's nest over and said softly.
It is not a good thing for the eldest lady who is still the "Ming Fei" to show off her martial arts skills in front of outsiders.
"I know, I just...I just...lost control."
Ming Lanruo sat down, raised her hands to cover her brows, took a deep breath, and said hard and suppressedly.
Obviously after she heard that something happened to that man, she calmly began to analyze the pros and cons, and firmly believed that he would not abandon her...
He also forced himself to calm down in the shortest possible time. This chapter has been completed!
