The tone of Xu is Leng Qing's words was too indifferent and a little unconvincing, so after hearing this, Han Xing still had some doubts about Leng Qing's intentions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoTherefore, Han Xing only looked at Leng Qing silently through the heavy rain curtain and did not speak for a long time......

Seeing that Han Xing didn't answer her words, Leng Qing, who was holding the bright red oil-paper umbrella, was not annoyed or angry, still looking at Han Xing with a flat face, and his voice was as indifferent as ever: "If you still have doubts, then I can't either." But I can tell you plainly that even if the person standing in front of me today is not you, even if it is another woman, as long as the other party is pregnant with Lin Xiaoyang's flesh and blood, I will do my best to take care of the other party. ”

At this point, Leng Qing slowly turned around with an umbrella, and while turning around, she left a sentence in an indifferent tone: "If you believe me, follow me." I will do my best to keep your mother and child safe. "As long as she lives in this world, she will do her best to protect their mother and child!

Leaving this sentence, Leng Qing didn't seem to be ready to wait for Han Xing to answer, because before he finished speaking, Leng Qing had already walked towards the simple black canopy carriage parked on the street, shrouded in the rain......

As soon as Leng Qing turned around and took a step, Xuanwu and Uncle Feng, the coachman, who had been standing silently on the side, all turned around and left.

The three of them walked towards the simple black-canoped carriage parked on the street, shrouded in the rain, and none of them looked back to see if the cold star had caught up with them......

However, just as Leng Qing and the three of them were about to walk in front of the black canopy carriage, at the mouth of the dark alley soaked in blood, Han Xing, who was holding the broken earthy yellow oil-paper umbrella, finally chased after Leng Qing's side.

After trotting behind Leng Qing, Han Xing gasped slightly, and said with certainty: "Okay! I'll go with you! ”

Leng Qing, who was walking in front, heard this, and immediately stopped and turned around and smiled at Han Xing. Without saying a word to Han Xing, Leng Qingxuan even shifted her gaze to look at Uncle Feng, the coachman who was wearing a hat, wearing a robe, and holding a horse whip who was silently following her, and asked, "Uncle Feng, is there a carriage and horse shop renting carriages around here?" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Feng, the coachman, just groaned slightly, then nodded in response: "Yes, there is a carriage and horse shop around the corner in front of you." ”

After getting the answer from the coachman Uncle Feng, Leng Qing ordered: "Uncle Feng, please go to that carriage and horse shop to rent a carriage, no matter what the price is, as long as it is the best and most comfortable, the money for renting a car will be returned to you after I return home." ”

"Yes, girl." Without the slightest hesitation, Uncle Feng, the coachman, answered so respectfully and trotted towards the corner in front of the street.

And after the coachman Uncle Feng ran away, Leng Qing shifted her gaze to Xuanwu who was standing indifferently on the side, and explained to Xuanwu: "Xuanwu, after Uncle Feng comes back in a while, you send her back to Zhu's mansion and tell Zhu Zimo that the child in her womb is Lin Xiaoyang's, and let Zhu Zimo settle the person." ”

Xuanwu, who had been silent before, listened to Leng Qing's instructions at this time, and immediately couldn't help shouting: "Hey, hey! She said she was you, and you believed it! "This woman is too easy to deceive! She doesn't understand the empty truth!

But Leng Qing didn't pay attention to Xuanwu's shouting at all, but explained seriously: "You just need to bring the person back to Zhu Mansion safely and hand it over to Zhu Zimo." ”

Leng Qing believes that as long as the person is in Zhu Zimo's hands, Zhu Zimo will naturally check the rest.

Seeing that Leng Qing's eyes were firm, it didn't look like he was joking at all, Xuanwu was really anxious now, and he was so anxious that he was about to scratch his ears and cheeks: "What about you?" There's no one to protect you when I'm gone! That Uncle Feng doesn't have any martial arts, I'm afraid that I won't be able to beat you when I encounter something! If I let you know that I just threw you back home, I would have peeled off my skin!! ”

When Leng Qing heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a calm but firm tone: "You take her back and hand her over to Zhu Zimo, which is the best explanation." Believe me, after Zhu Zimo saw her, he would never blame you. ”

"Really?" Looking at Leng Qing, who looked determined, Xuanwu still asked with some disbelief.

Leng Qing just nodded heavily, and continued to respond with a determined expression: "It's more real than real gold." ”

Seeing that Leng Qing had already made up her mind to let her take Han Xing back to Zhu Mansion first, Xuanwu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and responded to Leng Qing. At the end, Xuanwu said to Leng Qing with some twist: "Then you...... Be careful yourself. "She's not guarding her, and I don't know if it's going to be a problem......

At this moment, for Xuanwu's twisted but kind advice, Leng Qing smiled back at Xuanwu.

After getting along with Xuanwu for more than ten days, Leng Qing found Xuanwu, a little girl...... It seems to be rude and ignorant, and sometimes it is reckless and rude, but Xuanwu's heart is actually not bad.

Leng Qing didn't know anything else, but at least, in terms of protecting her safety, Xuanwu was really conscientious. And how bad is the nature of a person who can be loyal and conscientious to her master? Even if Xuanwu's temper is a little arrogant and rude, it has nothing to do with the word "bad......

Thinking like this, Leng Qing pursed her lips and explained to Xuanwu with a smile: "I know." But remember, on the way back to the house, take her to the crepe pharmacy first, and ask the crepe doctor to show her the fetal image and body, and make sure that there is no problem before taking her back to the house. If there is any problem, the person will be left directly at the crepe pharmacy. In short, the child in her womb must not be missed. ”

"Well, I remember." In such a cold tone, Xuanwu muttered very quietly: "I really don't understand whether that child is hers or yours......"

Although Leng Qing heard Xuanwu's muttering, Leng Qing just pursed her lips and smiled, and did not answer Xuanwu's words.

Xu is carriage and horse shop that rented the carriage was not far from the place where Leng Qing and they parked, and not long after, Uncle Feng, the coachman who had left earlier, drove back in a wide and gorgeous black canopy carriage.

Although the carriage rented by Uncle Feng, the coachman, was spacious and gorgeous, and the horses pulling the carriage were still very tall and strong, the relative wheels were also a little high, and there was no footrest...... If it was the cold star in the past, he could go up with a casual kick, but now that the cold star is useless and pregnant, he can't climb up alone......

Seeing Han Xing standing in front of the high carriage at a loss, looking aggrieved that he wanted to go up but couldn't go up, Uncle Feng, the coachman, was unable to go up to help because of the defense of men and women, and Xuanwu, who was standing on the side, had no intention of stepping forward to help...... Leng Qing was helpless, so she could only put away the oil-paper umbrella in her hand and stepped forward to take a hand, and helped Han Xing to get into the carriage.

When Han Xing sat firmly in the carriage, Xuanwu performed light skills and easily flew onto the wheels of the carriage.

When Xuanwu sat cross-legged on the wheel, took the reins of the horse in the hands of the coachman Uncle Feng and was about to drive the horse, Leng Qing, who was standing under the carriage, still told him with some unease: "Be steady when you drive, don't startle her." Also, when you go back, look for a ready-to-wear store on the side of the street, and take her in to change into clean clothes. And you change your clothes yourself, you are all wet, and you will get sick if you wear wet clothes all the time. ”

Regarding Leng Qing's advice, Xuanwu didn't say anything superfluous, but only responded lukewarmly: "Well, I know." With that, Xuanwu shook the reins in his hand and drove the carriage forward.

Under the continuous rain, Leng Qing, who was wearing a double knife bun, dressed in red like fire, stepping on embroidered shoes that were also bright red like fire, and holding an oil-paper umbrella that was also bright red like fire, had been standing quietly in place, quietly watching the spacious and gorgeous carriage slowly drive into the heavy rain curtain, gradually, and farther away......

Just watched the spacious and gorgeous carriage drive into the distance, until the carriage was completely covered by the heavy rain, Leng Qingfang turned her head with an umbrella and said to Uncle Feng, the coachman who was standing behind her: "Uncle Feng, let's go too." ”

"Yes, girl." Without the slightest hesitation, the coachman Uncle Feng respectfully agreed, and then followed Leng Qing back to their carriage with his hands down.

After boarding the simple black canopy carriage in Zhu's Mansion and sitting down in the carriage, Leng Qing thought silently: The debts she owes Lin Xiaoyang will be repaid to his wife and children (daughters) from this moment on......

"The girl sat down." As the voice of the coachman Uncle Feng, who seemed to be a reminder, passed through the heavy curtain of the carriage into the ears of Leng Qing, who was sitting in the carriage, the stationary carriage also slowly drove forward.

As the carriage moved, the white gauze lantern hanging on the roof of the carriage began to shake back and forth, left and right, and the light and shadow also shook back and forth......

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"Girl, the prince's mansion has arrived." Just when Leng Qing, who was sitting in the carriage, was a little drowsy, the trembling voice of the coachman Uncle Feng suddenly came into the carriage with a heavy curtain, startling away the sleepy insect that Leng Qing had just born.

When Leng Qing's mind was completely clear, Leng Qing realized that the carriage that had been swaying had stopped at some point.

Raising his hand and rubbing his eyes that were still a little worried, Leng Qing reached out and picked up the bright red oil-paper umbrella standing in the corner of the carriage, and after turning his hand and holding the narrow agarwood box in the shadow in the corner of the other side of the carriage in his arms, Leng Qing lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

"Girl, do you need the old slave to help you?" Seeing that Leng Qing was still holding a narrow wooden box in his arms when he got out of the car this time, so when he took the bright red oil-paper umbrella in Leng Qing's hand to help Leng Qing open it to cover the rain, Uncle Feng, the coachman, asked so respectfully.

"No, you don't." Leng Qing shook her head at the coachman Uncle Feng, and indifferently rejected the kindness of the coachman Uncle Feng. At the end, Leng Qing looked up at the rainy sky again, and asked, "Uncle Feng, what time is it?" ”

Leng Qing has now adapted to this otherworldly life, but occasionally in some cases, Leng Qing still finds it very inconvenient, such as ...... Look at the time.

Although there are timekeeping tools such as funnels and sundials in this otherworld, those timekeeping tools can only be kept in one place, and it is impossible to carry them around. As a result, when people go out, they can only look at the tilt of the sun in the sky to know the time and the number of hours. If there is no sun...... Hehe...... It's all up to you......

Not to mention the 21st century, even in the 20th century, no, there were pocket watches as early as the 16th century! But in this other world...... The timekeeping tool that you can carry around...... Hehe......

Uncle Feng, the coachman who was standing aside to hold an umbrella for Leng Qing, subconsciously looked up at the sky when he heard Leng Qing's question, but the next moment he was sprinkled by the continuous rain on his face, and some of the rain also drifted into the eyes of the coachman Uncle Feng, and the cold rain stained his eyes sore.

Uncle Feng, the coachman, immediately lowered his head and replied with some uncertainty: "It's about the end of noon...... because Deputy Steward Lin greeted him early this morning and said that he would take this girl out today, so he deliberately ate very, very full in the morning, but now he is hungry like a drum...... I guess it's already past dinner......

At this time, after getting the answer of the coachman Uncle Feng, Leng Qing hugged the narrow agarwood box in her arms with one hand, and took the oil-paper umbrella with a bright red surface in the hands of the coachman Uncle Feng with one free hand.

While holding an umbrella and walking in the direction of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Leng Qing instructed without looking back: "Uncle Feng, you go find a place nearby to have lunch." If I haven't left the Prince's Mansion before the unitary time, you don't have to wait for me, and you can go back to the mansion by yourself. ”

"Yes, girl." Without the slightest hesitation, the coachman Uncle Feng respectfully agreed.

And in that room, Leng Qing held the bright red oil-paper umbrella, held the narrow agarwood box with one hand, walked through the heavy rain curtain, and walked to the front of the prince's mansion.

Although the Prince's Mansion was built outside the palace, it was a dignified prince's mansion, and it was naturally built with great grandeur, which was not at all comparable to a mere Shangjia Zhu Mansion.

If nothing else, let's just say that the two stone lions sitting outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion are more than two people tall, and every detail is depicted in detail, and the majesty and domineering spirit of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts are vividly carved.

At present, the thick and vermilion-lacquered door of the Prince's Mansion is closed, but under the wide eaves outside the gate, there are two guards wearing armor and holding spears on the left and right.

The two guards were like the two stone lions outside the gate of the Prince's Mansion, standing straight and motionless.

After Leng Qing stepped on the stairs in front of the Prince's Mansion, she first put away the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and then walked to the two guards guarding the door.

Without waiting for the two guards to stop Leng Qing for questioning, Leng Qing said to them very consciously: "I am Leng Zhaoyi, who was personally enshrined by the Holy Emperor's decree, and I came to the Prince's Mansion today to meet the Crown Princess, and I also invited the two little brothers to enter and make a speech." ”

When the two guards guarding the door heard this, they glanced at each other, and they all stared sideways at Leng Qing silently.

Leng Qing was so calm that he just stood there with a straight posture, letting the two guards guarding the door look at him.

It's just that after the two guards guarding the door looked at Leng Qing for a long time, they finally fell on the narrow agarwood box that Leng Qing was holding in his arms......