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Chi Ling'er was presetting the picture of marrying a strange man all the way, planning how to escape from his clutches and how to get out of his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unexpectedly, things were very different from what she imagined.

The sedan chair has been walking for a long time, and there are poor and remote fields along the road, and there is not even a mosquito. What if you escape from such a hostile environment? It's not a dead end.

After dark, the temperature slowly dropped, and it was finally not so muggy.

From time to time, Chi Ling'er would lift the small curtain of the sedan chair and look out, and by the way, let the cool breeze outside blow in.

Because of Meng Gongzi's previous instructions, the fat woman outside the sedan chair and the rest of the entourage turned a blind eye to her behavior of not wearing a wedding dress, not covering her head, and lifting the sedan curtain to look outside, and they didn't see it.

According to Chi Ling'er's guess, maybe this wedding is really just an ornament, and everyone doesn't pay much attention to it.

Along the way, I didn't even see half of the households, and this road is too weird. I thought that after this sparsely populated place and the lively city, she would try to escape, but she didn't know that this road had always been so remote. The sedan chair drivers also tried their best, and they didn't stop halfway, and they kept carrying the sedan chair like flying. She really admires the physical strength of these palanquin drivers.

At midnight, the wind was very strong and whirring, and there was no scorching heat in the sedan chair at all. Chi Ling'er didn't sit anymore, leaned over and fell asleep. When I woke up, the sedan chair had landed in a majestic palace.

"Girl, let's go into the house and rest."

As soon as Chi Ling'er lifted the sedan curtain, she heard a middle-aged woman's voice sound. followed the prestige, but saw a gorgeously dressed woman with a serious face standing next to the sedan chair.

Chi Ling'er guessed that the woman in front of her should be someone from King Luo's Mansion. Otherwise, how could he stand by the sedan chair with a lantern to greet her. Listening to her voice, it is as calm as water, implying majesty, but not domineering, and there is a hint of respect in it. It is speculated that the woman in front of her should be a pivotal figure in the Luo Wangfu, but she is definitely not the owner of the Luo Wangfu.

"I don't know what to call you?" Chi Ling'er asked.

The woman looked at Chi Ling'er in a daze, and said, "Everyone else calls the old slave Mama Zhong." ”

"Hello Mama Zhong." Chi Ling'er thought to herself, she really didn't guess wrong, and Mama Zhong in front of her was afraid that she had a lot to do with the King Luo who made people smell so much. Otherwise, how could Mama Zhong have such a confident posture between her words?

"The girl has been tired all the way, so let's go and rest first." Mama Zhong's voice was cold, and it had the meaning of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Mama Zhong must have thought that she Chi Ling'er was trapping the people in the palace. Chi Ling'er hooked the corners of her mouth indifferently.

This girl is really a little special, and she doesn't ask about the prince at all. As a bride, on the most important day of her life, she behaved so indifferently? On the wedding night, she didn't see the groom, she didn't see the wedding tent, and she didn't see the slightest celebratory color in this house, and she was indifferent? Is she too naïve and innocent and ignorant of the world, or is she hidden deep and does not show any sound?

"Well, Mama Lao Zhong will lead the way." Chi Ling'er said politely.

In fact, how could Chi Ling'er's heart be calm? It's just that the calmness on her face is so realistic that it is difficult for a shrewd person like Mama Zhong to see the flaws.