"Miss...... The front convoy is too long. The slave maid www.biquge.info couldn't see it clearly...... "Ying'er stretched her neck and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see what happened in front of the convoy.

"I'm coming!" Zimian was bold, and first stood on the carriage, but he saw that there seemed to be a figure in front of him, but he couldn't see the specifics clearly. Then he gritted his teeth, stood directly on the back of the horse he was driving, and finally saw the situation clearly: "Young lady...... The front seems to be Princess Rong of Dongzhou and the ...... The young lady of the Liu family, and the shrew of the Cui family...... No...... That Cui Qianqiu, there was a quarrel. Now...... That Miss Liu has been beaten and her nose is swollen and she is begging for mercy on the ground......!

"What happened?" Before Zimian finished speaking, Ran Ziqing, who was driving the car behind him, stepped forward slowly, very concerned.

"Miss, I'm afraid it's going to be windy, be careful!" Ran Ziqing was followed by a very raw maid, carefully waiting for Ran Ziqing's use.

"It's okay!" Ran Ziqing smiled softly and generously, patted the maid's hand, and began to tie the belt of the cloak.

"......" Zimian looked at the blessing in front of him and lost his appetite, but he listened to his master's instructions, and couldn't help but continue to speak.

"Alright, don't act like a good dominatrix! Cui Qianque's words sounded like Zimian loved to join in the fun, but the second half of the sentence was unabashedly saying that Ran Ziqing was a dominatrix.

“…… Ziqing knows that she comes from a humble background, and what her sister taught is that!" Ran Ziqing calmly bowed to the car and just turned around......

"Ah......h

"Get out of the way!"

"Dodge ......"

"Ah......h

After the horse was frightened, the whole dragged Ran Ziwan and Cui Qianque all the way. The purple cotton that almost fell off the horse in front of the car was pulled by Ying'er to save her life.

Outside the imperial capital, the road to Tianlong Temple is not wide, and only two carriages can pass side by side. If you look at the frightened situation of the horse now, not to mention the injury to Ran Ziwan and Cui Qianque in the car, it is the long convoy that blocked in front of the car, and the queen and the princess's car in front of it...... will be washed away. If you don't stop, the deaths and injuries caused are not a matter of one or two lives!

"Wan'er, are you okay?" Cui Qianque instinctively protected her head in the car, her phoenix eyes were tightly closed, she didn't even have the courage to take a look at the situation in front of her, her eyes were dark at this time, and she just anxiously asked Ran Ziwan, who was a little confused on the side.

"Horse ...... The horse was shocked?" Ran Ziwan first pulled the pillow in front of him and covered his face tightly. Then he pulled Cui Qianque with one hand, and forced Cui Qianque's arm covering his eyes: "Open your eyes"

"I'm afraid!"

"Afraid, you black-hearted woman...... And when are you afraid?"

"Open your eyes...... Can this carriage stop?"

"Can't ......"

"What do I do when I open my eyes if I can't?"

"Open your eyes...... We jumped out of the car!"

"Jump out of the car!Ran Zi ...... I didn't like me to hook up with Ran Zixiao until you didn't like me, and you didn't need to be so ruthless to come up with such a trick...... It's going to kill you if you jump here!"

"It's worse if you don't jump!"

"I don't dare!"

"Hurry up and get out, let's jump out of the car! Catch a crowd on both sides, let's jump down, maybe there is still a chance of life, otherwise...... I'm not sure what to do for a while...... It's better than ...... We accidentally crashed into the carriage and we all died in the carriage!"

Outside the frame, not when...... Zimian Zique had already been thrown off, and Ying'er, who had some fists and kicks on her body, also accidentally fell out of the car. The speed of the carriage was so fast that Yingfu and the others couldn't shake the crazy foal.

"Jump...... I don't think you want to enter the door of our Ran clan, this bit of guts...... Do you still want to accompany Ran Zixiao to the sea of fire and the four seas as your home?" Ran Ziwan pulled Cui Qianque's arm, and looked at Cui Qianque with deep eyes, she knew that she had never practiced any kung fu, let alone seen such a battle. If it comes to resourcefulness, Cui Qianque is not inferior to himself, but if it comes to this rude scene...... Cui Qianque's strength to be afraid of death is not lost to himself!

"Xiao ...... Brother!...... People don't want to die...... But if you don't die, you have to jump...... If I fall down and become a big flower, don't dislike me!" Seeing Ran Ziwan mention Ran Zixiao, Cui Qianque's eyes suddenly became bright.

"......" Ran Ziwan glanced at Cui Qianque's flower and moon appearance, and he really didn't have any confidence in his heart. It's a pity if you scratch your face: "Do you want to jump?"

"I ...... I'll jump!" Cui Qianque cried, ripped off all kinds of jewelry on his head, and threw them all in the car with his earrings.

"Silver tickets! and silver tickets...... You can throw it out, too!" Ran Ziwan touched his headdress, and found that there was no other ornament except for a silver ribbon. With a bottom in his heart, Ran Ziwan looked at the moment of crisis with heavy eyes, and the first panic did not make Cui Qianque lose his thinking, and he couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart: "Silver ticket...... It wouldn't be good if it fell off!"

"Silver Ticket?...... That's not necessary, I put it in my arms, and when I land, I can still ...... It doesn't hurt hard!" Cui Qianque was almost laughed at by Ran Ziwan, and nervously tucked the silver ticket in his arms: "Ran Ziwan, don't you want to take advantage of the fire to rob?"

"Wealth fan!" Ran Ziwan's eyes urged Cui Qianque, meaning that it is not over, and he still doesn't jump?

“…… I jump! I jump...... Isn't it okay......? You have to remember how your sister-in-law looked at this time!" Cui Qianque finally tore off his sleeves, wrapped them around his face, and poked open the curtain with trembling fingers.

"Flower and moon appearance?" Ran Ziwan looked at Cui Qianque's outfit at the moment, and was speechless. If this is also called the appearance of the flower and the moon, she is simply worthy of flying immortals outside the sky.

It wasn't until Cui Qianque opened the curtain that he saw Ran Zixiao and others chasing after the car all the way, but there were too many carriages of the Qianpain clan, and the scene was chaotic. Thinking like this, Ran Zixiao drove with a palm.

"Brother Xiao, woo woo......" Cui Qianque wrapped herself at this time like a woman who was farming between the mountains and fields in spring and summer. The hairpin was completely gone, the sleeves were torn off in half, the face and neck were full of silk entanglements, and her beautiful face was tied up by five flowers.

(To be continued.) )