Chapter Seventy-Eight: Welcoming the Guest House (2)

As soon as the words fell, he saw Sima Qing arch his hand and said: "The minister has sent someone to investigate this matter a few days ago, and I believe that in a few days, there should be some answers, and at that time, the minister should send someone to report to the princess."

Nangong Luo Jing nodded knowingly, and then said: "There is Prime Minister Lao and all the adults, my father is now trapped in the palace, the country is in trouble, and many things have to be bothered by the help of all the adults, Luo Jing has thanked you here."

"No, no, the princess is serious" Everyone saw Nangong Luo Jing bowing down, and someone immediately opened his mouth to stop him: "The princess has made such a big gift, how can we afford it, don't torture us like this"

"Yes, the princess said this, it really tormented us, the old minister has been an official for many years, and he has always been deeply favored by the king, and he really can't afford the princess's worship," Sima Qing sighed earnestly, and then stretched out his hand to help Nangong Luojing.

"That's all so, Luo Jing still has to thank all the adults" Pursing his lips slightly, Nangong Luo Jing said.

"The old minister can't afford it" Sima Qing paused, his eyes fell on the window, and then said: "It's not too early, the princess should go back to the palace"

Following his eyes, Nangong Luo Jing also looked at the sky outside the window, and suddenly realized that it had been some time since he left the palace, and if he delayed for a while, he would be discovered.

"Well, it's really not early, then Luo Jing will go back to the palace first, take care, adults"

"Well, after returning to the palace, I hope that the princess and the king will be careful in everything," Sima Qing said quickly.

After bowing his head slightly and exchanging a few words of greeting, Nangong Luo Jing turned around and wanted to walk towards the door, but heard a rough voice coming from outside the door.

"Xiao Er, who is in this room" The voice seemed to be getting closer and closer.

"Ouch, Huang Gongzi, this place has been taken over by the dignitaries in Jingyi City, how can I give it to you" This voice sounded like the little second person just now, only to hear him answer tremblingly, very responsible.

"It's Huang Tong" Nangong Luo Jing groaned and motioned for Feng Yin to go to the door to take a look.

Through the crack in the door, Feng Yin really saw a man dressed in yellow, with a fat belly and intestines, it was indeed Huang Tong.

I saw him and a group of people walking towards their wing.

Feng Yin turned his head and nodded to Nangong Luojing, making sure that the person walking towards them was Huang Tong.

Seeing Feng Yin's nod, Nangong Luo Jing subconsciously clenched her fists, and said in her heart, she was negligent, as soon as she returned to the palace, there were too many things, and she forgot about Lord Yin and Huang Tong for a while, if he saw it, he should be able to recognize it

"Stop, you can't go in here" I only heard a cold voice from the attendant outside the door, obviously the yellow boy had arrived at the door.

"Get out of here" was another uneducated voice: "Isn't it very good here, you actually got that kind of broken room for Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi wants to be here now, come here, kill these few eye-catching guys for Ben Gongzi" The so-called eye-catching guys refer to a few attendants guarding the door.

"Ding Yue, you go out and have a look" Sima Qing saw that Nangong Luo Jing's face was abnormal, so he ordered the attendant named Ding Yue next to him to go out and have a look.

As soon as the door opened, I saw several fierce thugs standing in front of the door, and at the feet there were several attendants who had just been beaten by them.

Ding Yue strode forward, and just wanted to fight with those thugs, he heard Sima Qing behind him:

"Who are you who dare to make trouble here?"

The sharp voice made Huang Tong, who was originally proud, suddenly become hideous, and said angrily: "Dare to treat this son with this attitude, you are tired of it, right?" I saw Huang Tong's sleeves raised, and he shouted to the group of thugs in front of him: "You guys don't hurry up to this son"

"Ah" saw that the group of thugs didn't say a word, and directly pointed the finger at Ding Yue.

"Slow" a cold sound came from behind the door, making all the fists that the thugs had just raised cower, and no one knew who made this cold sound.

"What kind of person, dare to go against this son" Huang Tong was annoyed and angry, his eyes fixed on the door that came from the voice: "Don't you dare to let this son see, what does it mean to hide behind the door?"

Sima Qing glanced at Feng Yin, then turned his eyes to Nangong Luojing, and said in a low voice: "Princess, why bother with what he said, such a person should be taught a good lesson."

"No, more things are better than less things, this Huang Tong is not small, I'm just afraid, there will be more incidents after the lesson, it's better to turn small things into nothing" Through that gap, Nangong Luo Jing stared at the man with a meaty face outside the door, and couldn't help but feel a little more disgusted in his heart.

After Nangong Luojing gave Feng Yin a look, Feng Yin nodded and continued: "This son, what you want is just this private room, our son said it, give it to you"

Listening to Feng Yin's words, Huang Tong's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he said sharply: "It's late, give it to me, you all give it to me"

Looking at the messy people outside the door, Nangong Luo Jing twisted his eyebrows slightly, thinking that what Huang Tong wanted was just this private room, but he didn't expect that they only wanted to use force to solve this matter, they were really a bully.

Angry in his heart, Nangong Luo Jing immediately turned to the person who was protecting him in front of him: "No need to be reasonable, you go out immediately to deal with it, I will go first with all the ministers."

"The master and the son go first, let's solve it here," Ding Yue shouted towards Sima Qing.

Nangong Luo Jing glanced at Feng Yin, and after the two looked at each other, he nodded, and then said to Sima Qing: "Adults, let's go."

At this moment, Nangong Luo Jing and Feng Yin couldn't walk out of this room directly in front of Huang Tong's eyes, it would be better to have such a group of people as a cover for their identities.

Sandwiched in the middle of a group of ministers, Nangong Luojing and the others took advantage of the fact that the attendants and thugs were entangled, so they quickly left the private room, but they didn't expect that she had just passed by that Huang Tong, and she tried her best not to pay attention to him, which still attracted Huang Tong's scrutiny.

"Wait, you all stop for me" A rough voice sounded from behind him, Nangong Luo Jing glanced at it, completely ignored his words, and continued to walk forward.

"You, stop for me" Who knew that Huang Tong didn't stop, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to put it on Nangong Luojing's shoulder.

"Don't be rude" Feng Yin turned around, swept his feet, and Huang Tong didn't stand firm, so he was beaten to the ground by Feng Yin.

"Son, let's go" Feng Yin guarded behind Nangong Luojing and walked towards the downstairs of the guest house.

"Gong, Gongzi, are you okay" A thug who was playing happily saw that his master was beaten to the ground, and stepped forward to help Huang Tong up.

Huang Tong, who had just been helped up, slapped the man with a slap: "Don't chase those two people for me, none of them are allowed to escape"

The man was so frightened that he immediately bowed his hand and said, "Yes, yes, yes."

Half of the people were left to entangle with the group of attendants, and the other group of people followed Huang Tong's trembling figure and chased in the direction where Nangong Luo Jing and Feng Yin had fled.

"You guys stop for me" Huang Tong's voice followed behind him like a ghost, Nangong Luo Jing sighed helplessly, seeing that he was about to walk to the door, but he paused because of the voice of the group of people behind him.

Nangong Luojing glanced at Feng Yin and said with a smile: "Feng Yin, it's up to you"

Nangong Luojing's sudden "Rely on you" made Feng Yin stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Nangong Luo Jing said: "The princess gets in the carriage first, Feng Yin and so on."

Nodding slightly, Nangong Luojing ignored the onlookers, walked out of the Yingke Residence quickly, and just walked out of the Yingke Residence, only to see that the carriage was already waiting outside the Yingke Residence.

With the support of the coachman, Nangong Luojing got into the carriage effortlessly.

Not long after I got up, I heard a sound outside the car that seemed to be a bit miserable.

"Yo, pain, pain, light, light" Just listening to the moaning sound belongs to Huang Tong, Nangong Luojing couldn't help but hook his lips when he heard the sound.

"Coachman, drive the carriage to a deserted place" A gentle voice like a warbler came from inside the carriage, and the coachman was slightly stunned, and now he found that the man who was sitting in his carriage was actually a woman disguised.

It's hard to have red lips and white teeth, and there is always a sense of secular escape from the world, and there is a good fragrance on the body.

"Why don't you leave" The beautiful voice came out again, so that the coachman suddenly pulled out of his thoughts, and after looking at the carriage, he asked with some uncertainty: "Girl, is the boy still not following and we will go?"

"Don't worry, he'll follow, let's go," Nangong Luojing closed his eyes and replied when he was a little tired.

When the "huh" was less, when Nangong Luojing just closed his eyes for a moment, he heard the sound of the coachman outside the car asking the horse to stop.

"Girl, do you think it's okay here?" asked the coachman.

Nangong Luojing opened his eyes and condensed the scenery outside the car, only to see that it was really a desolate place, but the scenery was surprisingly good, so he replied lightly: "Well, just look here, is that son keeping up?"

The coachman stared at the back of the carriage for a moment, then turned to the inside of the carriage and said, "If you go back to the girl, the boy didn't follow."

"Yes" I only heard a faint laugh in the car, and didn't care about what he said: "Okay, then you can drive the car away"

"Didn't the girl say that she would wait for the boy here," asked the coachman, puzzled.

"Someone will follow later, why are you in a hurry," the woman in the car replied, causing the driver outside the car to wave the long whip again with a blank expression, and the whip fell on the horse's back.

As the carriage set off again, Nangong Luojing reached out to lift the curtain of the carriage, looking at the scenery outside the window slowly passing away, only to feel that if he didn't have to go back to the palace without a trace of freedom in this life, what a good thing it would be.

However, she didn't understand that this was nothing more than a delusion.

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