Xia Yimeng pulled Mu Linghan and ran forward, the wind ruffled her hair, the hairpin slipped from her head, and the black hair poured down like a waterfall, Mu Linghan unconsciously reached out to touch the hair, and the smooth hair passed through his fingers leaving a burst of fragrance.

Finally ran to the end of the path, came to the bustling street market, the pedestrians were very frightened to look at the two people who suddenly rushed out, some girls saw Mu Linghan directly screamed excitedly, Mu Linghan glanced at everyone fiercely, everyone felt a chill in their backs, and walked away tremblingly.

Xia Yimeng bent over and gasped for breath, his hair falling down to cover half of his face, and finally got rid of those guys.

"Your hair is falling apart."

Mu Linghan gently brushed Xia Xia Yimeng's hair behind her ears.

"It doesn't matter, it's good that you're not hurt."

Xia Yimeng straightened up, raised his head and gave a bright smile to Mu Ling Han.

Mu Linghan was stunned by her bright smile, what a child, the smile was so simple and without any flaws, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had laughed like her.

"Fool, how could I be hurt."

Mu Linghan stretched out his hand to gently wipe the beads of sweat from Xia Yimeng's face, thinking in his heart that he would do his best to protect the silly girl's simple heart and bright smile.

Xia Yimeng took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the blood off her hands, the smell of blood made her nauseous, and when she wanted to wipe the blood on her sword, she was stopped by Mu Linghan.

"It's just a sword, it's already stained with filthy blood, what do you want it to do, throw it away."

Mu Linghan took the sword from Xia Yimeng's hand and threw it to the ground, it was just an ordinary sword he had put in the carriage for self-defense.

Xia Yimeng looked at the sword on the ground in surprise, how to throw away such a good sword, she wanted to pick it up but gave up after thinking about it, Mu Linghan had already said no, why did she have to pick it up boringly, this is the fate of this sword, I hope it can be picked up by someone who is destined.

Mu Linghan tore off a strip of cloth from his fine ice blue silk robe, detoured behind Xia Yimeng, and gently tied up Xia Yimeng's hair with a strip of cloth.

"It doesn't matter if the hair falls out, it's such a waste to tear such a beautiful dress into such a thing."

Xia Yimeng turned his head and silently looked at the strip of cloth in his hair, looking at Mu Ling's cold blue silk gown very distressed.

"It's okay, I don't plan to ask for this dress anyway, it's not good for you to walk on the road like this."

Mu Linghan has always paid attention to his image, so he also hopes that the people around him will always maintain a dignified demeanor like him.

Xia Yimeng didn't continue to dwell on this issue, sorted out her clothes and looked at her position, she had been to this street, she used to sneak out of Xia Mansion with her brother and often pass by here, there were many varieties of snacks on the roadside and they tasted very good, so she often stopped here.

The thought of eating Xia Yimeng made me feel hungry, and I subconsciously reached out to touch my stomach, and stopped on all kinds of snacks while walking my eyes, and when I saw my favorite beef noodles, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

"Are you hungry?"

Xia Yimeng opened a stall selling beef noodles with gold stars in his eyes, and asked Mu Linghan behind him without looking back.

"It's okay, if you want to eat, I'll accompany you."

Mu Linghan saw that Xia Yimeng wanted to eat noodles very much, and it was estimated that she didn't eat too much when she had dinner in Cining Palace just now, but he had never eaten at such a roadside stall, and looked at the oily table with some resistance in his heart.