After escaping, the saint went all the way to the east.

She originally planned to go back to the Witch Valley to beg the Witch King, for the sake of her strong witch power, and give her another chance to make up for her mistakes. However, when she fled to Chu Yun City, something happened.

That day, she was having dinner at the largest restaurant in the city. Even if she escapes, the saint who has been clothed and fed since she was a child will not be wronged.

Just as she had finished ordering, seven people came to the next table—six maids and a young lady.

The young lady looked breathless at first glance, and as soon as she sat down, she asked a maid beside her: "Chunhong, the prince and the head of the house will really pass by here?"

The maid who was called Chunhong smiled lightly: "Miss, don't worry, if you go from Western Chu to Eastern Jin and Southern Xinjiang, this Chuyun City is the only way to go." ”

"But why haven't you come yet?" muttered the young lady.

"Poof~" The other maid smiled, and her tone was a little teasing: "Miss, don't you want His Royal Highness King Jing to think that everyone is confused? The World Conference has only ended for one day, and the horses in Lingshan are generally cultivated, how can they get here so quickly?"

"Hmph!" the young lady glared at her coquettishly, and then began to order.

The saint lowered her head, there was no movement on her face, but she was stunned in her heart: His Royal Highness King Jing...... Who are these people? Why are you waiting for His Royal Highness?

But curiosity is curiosity, her current situation is not optimistic, and she needs to hurry back to Wugu to find the witch king to save her life, and she has no time to ask more.

However, some people are born troublesome, and the imp who asks for her life lets her go, but she finds it herself.

Among the dishes ordered by the saint is a mutton winter melon soup. When Xiao Er came up, he was stopped by the table next door.

The young lady pointed to the soup in the little second-hand and ordered, "You bring that one!"

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled: "This young lady is really discerning, now that the weather is cold, mutton and winter melon soup is the most nourishing." But this bowl was ordered by the girl next to me, you wait a minute, I'll ask the master to make you another bowl, and it will be fine soon!"

"Heh!" Miss sneered, "Let me wait? Do you know who I am? What I fancy is mine! You bring the soup now, don't talk nonsense!"

Xiao Er, who looked confused: "......"

He secretly said in his heart: I really don't know who you are, you actually dare to go wild in Chuyun City and make trouble in the official mansion, so Prince Zhao doesn't care what your background is!

At this moment, the saint glanced at this side out of the corner of her eye, with pride and disdain in her eyes.

And this glance made the young lady look right, and she felt that her dignity had been greatly challenged.

Bang - she slapped the table heavily, pointed at the saint and said, "If you don't want to die, take the initiative to ask Xiao Er to bring us the soup, otherwise Miss Ben will make you unable to survive or die!"

"Heh!" the saint sneered, "What are you? Don't take yourself too seriously!"

If she Sun Zhi hadn't made a mistake in changing her soul, she would have killed these seven people in minutes.

"Hahahaha......" The young lady also smiled: "I am Miss Yan of the Jia family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the fiancée of King Jing of the Great Liang!

This woman, who calls herself "King Jing's fiancée", is Jia Rulan.

When the saint heard this, her expression froze, and then a gleam flashed in her eyes.

She laughed wildly inside: Hahahaha...... She thought that she couldn't fight Mu Zhifu anymore, but it turned out that Prince Jing actually had a fiancée!! so no matter how busy Mu Zhifu was, she was only a concubine at most!!

Jia Rulan didn't know what the other party was thinking, and thought that she was frightened by her identity. Leng snorted, and ordered Xiao Er again: "Why don't you bring me the soup quickly?!"

However, the saint raised her hand: "Wait! This is the soup I ordered, no one wants to snatch it!"

Especially the fiancée of King Jing, she is jealous!!

Upon hearing this, Jia Rulan was furious. A folk girl who has no cultivation dares to rob things from her, if she can't rob it, she doesn't have to live!

Thinking of this, she stood up, pointed at the saint and shouted angrily: "I think you are toasting and not eating and drinking, or okay, Miss Ben will let you know today what it means to be 'poor do not fight with the rich, and the people do not fight with the officials'!

As soon as the master gave an order, the six maids next to him rushed over in unison, and they were about to beat the saint.

In their eyes, this woman didn't even have cultivation, so she didn't take the other party seriously at all.

Therefore, the holy woman dodged and escaped the attack of these people. In the next moment, he appeared beside Jia Rulan, pinched her throat, and threatened: "Stand down for me!

This reversal was too big for everyone to expect......

The eldest girl's eyes narrowed slightly, which was a temptation and a reminder: "Our young lady has cultivation, and you don't have any spiritual power on your body, so you can't hurt your young lady at all." ”

The saint raised her eyebrows: "Long before I made a move, I gave her a Gu. She's weak now, don't believe you ask her. ”

When all the maids heard this, they all looked at their young lady...... Jia Rulan nodded sadly.

Chunhong was shocked and looked at the holy woman: "You, you are from southern Xinjiang!"

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I'm going out for a while today, and I don't know if I'll be able to finish the three watches. Let's go to bed early and watch it tomorrow morning~

I love you, Momoda~

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