It turned out that Liu Wu had already known the surrounding situation well when she was talking to the man in black, pretending to be flustered, and Qing Jiang was covering to weaken the attention of the man in black.

The man in black was not slow to react, and as soon as the catkins fled with their front feet, several people immediately chased after them. Qingjiang's eyes flashed, although he was worried in his heart, he could only believe in Liu Fu unconditionally.

I just hope that she can arrive safely with Coke.

"Mademoiselle has made a good plan, and I have deceived you. Since the young lady is not cooperative, then don't blame the villain for being reckless and offended. ”

Qing Jiang only smiled faintly when she heard this, brushed her wind-blown hair, and let the two men in black force her.

Liu Wu relied on her superior skills, and threw the black-clothed man behind her for a few miles, although she was a practitioner but a woman after all, her heart was worried and anxious, and the dantian was running around.

Qingjiang is her master and her young lady, no matter what she decides, she only has to obey orders, but this time, Liu Wu felt that Qingjiang had gone too far.

How can Longtan Tiger's Den fight with his life.

The catkins staggered slightly, descended from the trees with a coke in their arms, and stepped on a large rock to gasp. The action of exhaling and inhaling was so big, Coke lay on her shoulder and wrapped it around her neck, and couldn't bear to say: "Aunt Su, let's take a rest, otherwise you put me down, and I can walk by myself." ”

"Just for your aunt, I have to take you back safely, hold it tight, let's go again!"

I have to say that although the catkins are not good at learning in some aspects, the light skills are first-class. Qingjiang has seen it with her own eyes, so even if she is worried, the proportion is not too big, and what she should worry about most now is actually herself.

Although this group of men in black was a killer, they did not act excessively, except for pushing her into the carriage and covering her eyes with a heavy black cloth, it was a watery silence, but Qingjiang could feel that there was more than one person sitting next to her, and the sound of horses' hooves kicking outside the carriage sounded, and there was more than one horse.

Qing Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't plan to kill himself, at least before figuring out something.

It's just that being in the dark, and not knowing where to go, the road ahead is unclear, which makes people a little panicked.

The man in black sat in the corner of the carriage and kept looking at Qingjiang, not only surprised by her excessive cooperation, but also a little annoyed that the child and the maid had escaped.

The carriage walked quietly all the way, Qingjiang could only hear the sound of horses' hooves outside the car when she straightened her ears, and she could hardly even breathe in the car, so she simply recuperated with peace of mind.

I don't know how long later, the carriage slowed down, only a "squeak" was heard like a sound of closing the door, and the carriage was shouted to stop, and she fell forward by inertia, but was gently pushed by a force and sat back down.

Qingjiang thought that she had already arrived, and she was very much looking forward to what would happen to the people she would meet next.

At the same time, the person who had been waiting in the room heard that Coke and catkins had successfully escaped, although he only saw a pair of eyes in the dark, but he could not stop the anger churning in the room, he raised the teacup in his hand and threw it at the leader of the men in black, scolded "waste" and then sat up straight and said nothing.

The man in black was holding a tea leaf on his head, the water soaked his face towel, the fine flesh on his eyelids was hot and red, and the blood ran down the corners of his eyes, he didn't dare to reach out to scratch it when he felt itchy, but he felt that it was more difficult to breathe than before.

Until Ling Guogong walked out of the shadows and ordered, "Go and bring her over." ”

The man in black was ordered, and then he bowed down and withdrew as if relieved.

Qingjiang was taken down from the carriage and walked away with someone else's tow for a while, she silently recalled in her heart that she wanted to remember the route, but she didn't have a clue, the man took her to a place and stood still, let go of her hand and didn't care about her anymore.

But Qingjiang at least came to a conclusion, this is a fairly large house, and the person holding her is not the man in black before, but a woman who knows kung fu.

The man in black came out of Ling Guogong's house, removed the face towel from his face and hurriedly wiped the corners of his forehead a few times before walking to the cloister, where he found the hostage he had brought back standing with a decent negative hand. At this moment, he was absolutely convinced that even if this woman was not tied hands, she would never have the slightest intention of running away.

As soon as he raised his head, the maid who had been guarding Qingjiang reached out and tore off the black cloth on her face. Qing Jiang unconsciously narrowed his eyes in the strong light, but quietly opened one eye to look at the surrounding environment, and only pretended to be surprised to look at the man in black for a moment.

Without waiting for her to speak, the man in black stretched out his right palm and struck forward, and the maid dragged Qingjiang behind him again.

Qingjiang looked at her scaredly and asked, "Where is this?" ”

"The princess doesn't have to work in vain, she's deaf."

The man in black didn't look back, but just said so, Qingjiang met the little girl's clear eyes, and silently turned his face away.

When Qingjiang entered the door, Ling Guogong put on new tea next to him, and even the tea stains on the ground were gone, if it weren't for the bloody wound on the head of the man in black, it didn't seem to have happened at all just now, including the violence on his face.

Ling Guogong smiled and greeted him from the throne, and reprimanded angrily: "Let you invite the princess over, don't you understand?" After speaking, he looked at Qingjiang and smiled, and reached out to untie her hemp rope.

"The subordinates are stupid, and the princess is frightened, it's the old man's fault!"

Qingjiang rubbed his wrist that was tied with red and broken skin, carefully put it back in his sleeve, and then took a step back without a trace, looking at him and just laughing.

She had noticed the wounds on the face of the man in black and the embarrassment of his whole body, and although the ground had been properly taken care of, she still found the traces of water that had not been finished, so it was not difficult to think about what had happened before.

This person has a kind and serious national face, I am afraid that there is no viciousness under the surface, and now in this Longtan Tiger's Den, she still has to be cautious and careful.

Besides, when they kidnapped her, they only called her Miss at first, and now they call her princess, I am afraid that they already know her true identity, and this person is inseparable from Song Yuan.

Qingjiang patted his chest and wondered: "How do you know my identity, since you know, then don't let me go quickly, if you let my imperial brother know, you will definitely have a bad time." Where is this Jin Kingdom? ”

Minister Ling Guo gave a look, and someone went to hold the tea and put it on the table.

He smiled and said: "Don't be angry, the princess is not good at doing things, and the princess is disturbed, the old man invites the princess to come, just want the princess to be a guest in this village for a few days, and has no other meaning, I hope the princess will not panic, come, the princess may as well drink a cup of tea to suppress the shock." ”

As he spoke, he personally bowed down to greet Qingjiang and walked to his seat.

Jin Imperial Palace, Imperial Study.

Song Yuan was still buried in a bunch of twists and turns, and he finished batch after batch. The floods in Zhenjiang, the bandits of Qianfeng, and even the excerpts who wrote to persuade him to expand the harem.

Song Yuan curled the corners of his mouth and sneered, shook the fold out with a slight wave of his hand, and raised his hand to rub the corners of his forehead with gravity.

There was a sound in the beams, and his subordinates paused, and said softly, "Come down." ”