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Zhao Qing went to Wen Qingyao's room and wanted to hand over the food box to Wen Qingyao in person, but was told that Wen Qingyao had gone out to pick up Wen Mohan. Zhao Qing was overjoyed, so she led Zhen'er out with her.

Outside the Baiyun Temple is a small forest, and it is nothing that there are many people coming and going, but now the sunset has set, and the sky has darkened, and only the birds are faintly heard.

"Miss, why don't we go back, it's a bit crazy here. Zhen'er suddenly felt a little scared and pulled the corner of Zhao Qing's clothes.

Zhao Qing was not afraid in her heart that it was fake, but when she thought that she would be able to see Wen Mohan immediately, she was not so scared in her heart, and only excitement and joy remained.

"Let's not go forward, just wait for Mr. Wen and Miss Wen here. ”

Seeing that Miss Zhen'er insisted, she didn't dare to say anything, so she could only control the fear in her heart and wait with her.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Zhao Qing's face was happy, but the woman's shyness made her dare not raise her head.

"Young Master Wen. She called out delicately.

However, he didn't hear any reply, and when he looked up, he saw a man with a scar on his face standing in front of him.

Zhao Qing couldn't help but be frightened, what was going on. She didn't dare to speak, and her body was so frightened that she stepped back.

"What are you running!" the scar man grabbed Zhao Qing's waist.

"What are you doing! let me go!" Zhao Qing turned pale with fright.

"Miss, let go of my young lady. Zhen'er's body trembled, and even her voice was a little trilling.

"What are you going to do!" Zhao Qing obviously felt that the salty pig hand on his waist was getting hotter and hotter, and slowly leaned down.

He's actually touching her ass!

"You let go of me!" Zhao Qing wanted to push his hand away, but the woman's strength was so small, the more she struggled, the harder the scar man pinched her.

"You, let go of my young lady. Zhen'er was in tears, but he didn't dare to step forward.

"Zhen'er, come and save me. Zhao Qing couldn't help but whimper.

As Miss's personal maid, if something happens to Miss, even if she goes back, she won't be able to live.

Zhen'er plucked up her courage, picked up a branch from the side and hit the scar man.

"Miss, the slave is here to save you!" I don't know if she yelled this loudly, in order to build momentum for herself, or to show loyalty to Zhao Qing.

Then no matter what the reason is, of course, there is only one result, the scar man does not dodge or dodge, and directly meets it, and then the branch is broken, and the scar man still does not move.

The man grinned and said, "This broken branch is like tickling!"

Zhen'er was stunned, Zhen'er was already frightened.

"Zhen'er, Zhen'er!" Zhao Qing cried and called her, and she came back to her senses.

"Big brother, let us go, my young lady is the young lady of the Ministry of Rites, if you hurt the young lady, the master will not let you go. ”

Zhao Qing almost didn't get angry, this idiot, she reported her family directly when she said this.

The scar man kicked Zhen'er away and laughed loudly: "This relationship is good, not only does it get a beautiful girl, but it can also be given to an official father-in-law." ”

The calloused hand rubbed and slid on Zhao Qing's tender face.

"Little lady, you just obey me, hahaha......"

Tears trickled down her cheeks, and Zhao Qing hurriedly shouted around: "Help!"

Seeing this, the scarred man covered her mouth.

"If you cut your throat in this wilderness, no one will come. ”

Zhao Qing cried and could only watch as the man tore her skirt and rubbed his fingers against her delicate skin.

There was only her belly pocket left, Zhao Qing's body was cold, and she closed her eyes in despair, her life was over......

"Ahh

"You are so bold, you dare to do filthy things outside the Baiyun Temple!" Ling Haoyue walked out.

At this time, the moon was already hanging on the tip, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on her, adding a bit of holiness and beauty.

The scar man was stunned, and only came back to his senses after a while, and his lewd eyes looked at Ling Haoyue all over again: "Yo, where did you come from, the fairy daughter, tonight the uncle is really a blessing, first a beautiful girl, and then a fairy." Little fairy, obediently, don't move, the uncle is here. ”

The scar man couldn't wait to rush towards Ling Haoyue, but he was kicked away by Xiao Yao without even touching the corner of his clothes, and hit the tree directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Yao walked over and stepped on the scar man's face: "You were a dick just now! you want to bully my county lord, uh-huh!"

"Yuxia spares her life (Heroine spares her life)" ......"

I didn't expect this small-looking girl to have so much strength that her face was deformed and she couldn't speak clearly.

And Ling Haoyue stepped forward and wanted to help her up, but Zhao Qing hid straight back, as if the whole person was frightened.

Ling Haoyue said softly, "But Miss Zhao Qing, I'm Ling Haoyue, are you okay?" ”

Hearing that she reported to her home, Zhao Qing's hanging heart was put down, and she cried with a wow, and leaned towards Ling Haoyue's side.

"Woo, the county lord help me. Zhao Qing was scared when she remembered what had just happened to her.

"Miss Zhao, don't be afraid, the bad guys have been restrained, it's okay. Ling Haoyue gently stroked her back and comforted her softly.

Zhao Qing cried for a while before she gradually stopped crying. By the time she raised her head, the clothes on Ling Haoyue's shoulders were already soaked.

"Excuse me, county lord, I stained your clothes. Zhao Qing said embarrassedly.

Ling Haoyue took out an embroidered handkerchief to help her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly, "It's okay." ”

Zhao Qing was even more embarrassed, she wet Ling Haoyue's clothes from crying, and now she asked someone to help her wipe her tears, so she hurriedly took the embroidered handkerchief and said, "I'll come by myself, thank you county lord." ”

Zhao Qing wiped away her tears, but the embroidered handkerchief was also wet.

"County Lord, I'll wash this embroidered handkerchief and return it to you. ”

Ling Haoyue smiled faintly: "Okay." ”

At this time, Zhen'er, who had just been knocked out by a kick, also woke up and hurriedly ran over.

"Miss, miss, are you alright? ”

Zhao Qing pulled the clothes on her body.

"It's okay, fortunately, the Lord of Haoyue arrived in time. Zhao Qing thanked the county lord for saving his life, if there was no county lord, I was afraid that Zhao Qing would not be able to live. ”

Ling Haoyue shook her head, then pointed to the scar man who was trampled under Xiao Yao's feet not far away, and said, "That person is there, Miss Zhao, what should you do." ”

Zhao Qing's eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "County Lord, let this person go." ”

Ling Haoyue didn't speak.

"Although I haven't been hurt by him, well, I haven't been hurt by him, but if tonight's events get out, it will not be good for my reputation after all. Zhao Qing looked at Ling Haoyue with a begging gaze, "County Lord, can you promise Zhao Qing not to tell this matter." ”

Ling Haoyue said lightly: "Miss Zhao, this matter can be treated as if the county lord didn't see it, but if you let him go, how do you know that he won't say it." When the time comes, if he tells others what he did to you, the gossip will not stop. ”

Zhao Qing panicked, yes, if he spread this matter, then her reputation would be gone.

"Then what did the county lord say?" Zhao Qing squeezed the embroidered handkerchief in his hand tightly.

"Send him to see the official!" Ling Haoyue said coldly. What she hates most is someone who tarnishes a woman's innocence!

"This ......" Zhao Qing hesitated, "County Lord, if he is sent to see an official, when the time comes, what if he opens his mouth to talk nonsense?"

"Miss Zhao, don't you think that Ling Tang, a fourth-grade official of the dynasty, is a decoration!"

As soon as she said this, Zhao Qing immediately understood, yes, how could she forget that this scar man was just a ninth-rate person in the market, and if he was sent to see an official, would his father let him talk nonsense.

"Thank you county lord, Zhao Qing understands. ”

"Xiaoyao, go, arrest the people back. Ling Haoyue gave an order, and Xiao Yao directly wanted to kick the scar man.

"Get up, go forward, if you dare to run away, be careful that I break your dog's legs!" The fierce little girl made the scar man's body tremble, it was really unfavorable for the passing years, and he actually ran into such a little witch.

Ling Haoyue sent Zhao Qing all the way into the wing, while Xiao Yao went to lock the scar man in the firewood room, guarded him personally, and sent him to see the official as soon as it was dawn.

"County Lord, thank you for sending Zhao Qing back, you have been walking for so long, you can rest and leave. Zhao Qing personally brought Ling Haoyue a cup of tea.

Ling Haoyue nodded, took the teacup, and took a sip, not in a hurry, which made people feel a little more relieved when they saw it.

"It's so late, Miss Zhao came out with a maid, why don't you take too much precautions, fortunately, I happened to come out for a walk, otherwise what should Miss Zhao do in the future!"

Saying this, Zhao Qing was extremely scared, and couldn't hold back her tears and wanted to burst out again.

"I, I just came out to see, I didn't expect it to be ......"

Ling Haoyue said softly: "This is Baiyun Temple, there are many people, there are many young people fishing in troubled waters, Miss Zhao should be careful in the future, try not to go out at night, what must be done tonight, can't you do it tomorrow?" Hearing these words in Zhao Qing's ears, she really felt bitter, which made her extremely moved.

"County Lord, don't you know, Miss just wants to see Gongzi Wen as soon as possible, so she ......," the maid Zhen'er explained on the side.

"Mouthy!" Zhao Qing scolded. She's good at everything, but her mouth is too fast!

Ling Haoyue smiled faintly: "Oh, it turns out that the moon hangs on the willow tops, and people are about after dusk." ”

Zhao Qing's pretty face flushed with shame, and she hurriedly lowered her head and said softly: "County Lord, don't laugh at me, Zhao Qing is a boudoir woman, she has been reading women's rings since she was a child, where do you dare to date, just thinking that it is good to meet each other." ”

"It seems that Miss Zhao is really pleased with that Wen Gongzi? There are not many people with the surname Wen in the capital, and Miss Zhao's Wen Gongzi is Wen Mohan, the prince of Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion?" Ling Haoyue quipped.

"Hmm. Zhao Qing's face burned even redder, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.