The hidden scholar nodded with an uneasy look and lowered his eyes, as if he was frightened.
It turns out that she actually has such a decisive side... which is surprising and unsettling.
But the carriage had not been going for long when suddenly there was a noise of chaos and chaos on the roadside.
"Get out of the way!"
"Idle people avoid it!"
Ming Lanruo opened the curtain and looked out the window.
"Quickly leave the street and go home. The whole town is under martial law. No one is allowed to leave Tangquan Town." Some heavily armed soldiers began to blockade the street with murderous intent, shouting at the top of their lungs.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately lowered the curtains and frowned: "It seems we can't get out!"
If the prince cannot catch King Qin, he is afraid that the entire Tangquan Town will be blocked and searched one by one.
"Miss, what should I do?" Jing He held the two swords at his waist and his face darkened.
The late madam asked her to study under the command of the chief instructor of the 800,000-strong border army. The master said that she had excellent bones. She had been good at killing people since elementary school and was able to protect the general's troops from breaking out of tight sieges.
She asked herself if she had the ability to rush out with the eldest lady.
But if you have to bring one unconscious, one injured, and one weak scholar, it will be troublesome...
Ming Lanruo took one look at the situation in the car and her mind started spinning rapidly.
A Xiu Bai hand suddenly gently pulled her sleeve, and Scholar Yin's somewhat uneasy voice sounded: "I... The inn I live in is right in front. I am the accountant there. The princess wants to
Don’t you want to avoid it first?”
She turned to look at him.
The scholar was young, with a red mole under his delicate face, which was a bit monstrous but made his appearance more delicate and delicate. He looked at her sincerely and uneasily.
The carriage suddenly jolted, and Ming Lanruo couldn't sit still and crashed into Scholar Yin's arms.
A pair of slender arms immediately hugged her and protected her forehead.
Ming Lanruo only felt that she had fallen into a good-smelling chest, and her nose was filled with bookish air that smelled of fresh snow.
Her hand on his chest suddenly stopped.
Under the palm of his hand, the cotton robe was a little thin, but he could still feel the clear muscle lines under his chest.
After a little exploration, you can find that although his waist is narrow, it is inexplicably hard and strong, and his muscles are full of explosive power.
Why is he in such good shape... so good that he doesn't look like a scholar who has never exercised and can only read.
Ming Lanruo raised her eyes to look at him suspiciously, and instinctively touched a few more times.
The hidden scholar was groped by her, causing a dark light to appear in his eyes.
A blush of shame appeared on his fair face. He suddenly blocked Ming Lanruo's delicate hand with his backhand and said in a trembling voice: "The princess is a widow. Although Xiaosheng has thought of selling himself into the palace to make a future, but... it's not like that.
Don’t touch this kind of person who sells his body to warm the bed of the rich and powerful..."
Ming Lanruo was stunned: "..."
When Jing He heard this, he grabbed his collar with a straight face: "What are you farting on?"
Ming Lanruo blushed and withdrew her hand, coughing displeasedly: "Ahem, yes, it was just an accident. If you, a scholar, talk nonsense again, I will..."
"My master falls in love with you and wants to touch you. It's your blessing to let you warm the bed, understand?" Jing He said to the hidden scholar with a cold face!
Ming Lanruo's eyes twitched: "..."
The scholar in white, who was being carried by Jing He, looked "weak, helpless, and pitiful", as if she was going to ravage him at any time.
Ming Lanruo rubbed her eyebrows and took a deep breath: "Jinghe, let go of him."
When Jing He was a child, she followed her master to stay in the military camp for a period of time every year. She developed a somewhat "unruly" temperament and was afraid that she would scare the little scholar to death.
Jing He let go of his hand in accordance with the order, and the scholar in white leaned against the car wall to catch his breath, holding his collar and not daring to look at them.
Ming Lanruo coughed lightly: "I won't do anything to you. Just go to the inn where you work. When I get out smoothly, I will thank you greatly!"
Regardless of whether the hidden scholar is trustworthy or not, it is better than running into the officers and soldiers who are checking all the carriages along the street!
Scholar Yin then lowered his eyes and nodded obediently: "Yes."
Jing He glanced at the hidden scholar, feeling a little puzzled.
Could it be that the eldest lady was so heartbroken by King Qin that she no longer likes that kind of warrior and likes this kind of man who is as weak as killing a chicken in vain?
Well, no matter what kind of man the eldest lady likes, even if she likes a eunuch, she will send him to the eldest lady’s bed! This chapter has been completed!