Chapter 112: The Sick Prince, Too Sticky (33)
"But you'll have to pretend to be my personal servant."
Qiaoqiao's face is so eye-catching.
If she could get smaller, Duanmu Han would like to stuff her whole thing into his pocket and hide it from anyone.
Su Qiao stroked his little chin and thought for a while: "A little guy is a little guy." ”
It might be better to dress up as a little girl.
She didn't want to get too much attention to herself, either.
Inside the carriage, the two got along happily.
Su Qiao didn't pretend to be a fool in front of Duanmu Han anymore.
Outside the carriage, however, it was a completely different scene.
Chunhua's face was as cold as something, and a pair of eyes glared angrily at Shi Bei, who was driving the car.
"Don't think I don't know that your master is uneasy and kind."
Shi Bei looked ahead expressionlessly, when he didn't hear.
Chunhua gritted his teeth angrily: "Dead wood, my general will not let my young lady marry into the royal family." ”
There is no good person in the royal family, and this third prince is not a good thing.
actually took advantage of her young lady's love of eating and playing, and abducted her for most of the day.
"Your generals are gone." Shi Bei replied expressionlessly.
As soon as he heard this, Chunhua became even more angry:
"My general is only slightly injured, and he will be back soon, don't think that my general is not here now, you can bully my young lady casually."
"With me here, whoever dares to bully my young lady will step on my corpse first."
Shi Bei turned his head to look at her and didn't say anything more.
I didn't expect this little girl to be so loyal.
It's just that......
Did she think she would like her master to be with her young lady?
The Su family is the second prince Duanmuyuan's foreign family.
They are the antithesis of their masters.
If it weren't for the sake of that tiger talisman, he wouldn't have been so relieved to let his master be with Miss Su at all.
There is also the poison of the master, she Miss Su said that it can be solved, and the master of his family actually believes it.
That recipe, I didn't even check it.
He's still on fire in his heart.
"...... you?"
As soon as Chunhua was about to say more, Shi Bei had already reached out and covered her mouth with a solemn expression: "There is a situation." ”
Chunhua was about to scold, but immediately closed his mouth and looked around vigilantly.
This was the route they had to pass to get back to the city.
On one side is the fields, and on the other side is the mountains and forests.
If you want to ambush, you can only be on this side of the mountains and forests.
The sun had set, and the sky was slowly getting darker, but it didn't affect the vision.
'戾'
Shi Bei suddenly stretched out his hand into his mouth and whistled.
A sharp whistle sounded, and a group of men in black suddenly fell from the sky and quickly surrounded the carriage.
At the same time, another group of navy blue clad men who were ambushed in the mountains and forests came out wielding knives.
"Master, be careful, there is an ambush."
After reminding him, Shi Bei commanded his men to face the Tsing Yi people.
"Miss......"
Suddenly encountering an assassination, Chunhua was very anxious.
Su Qiao stretched out his hand to open the heavy curtain and glanced outside, with no fear on his face.
"Sister Chunhua, don't be afraid, we'll be fine."
Seeing her poking her head out, Chunhua became even more anxious, and hurriedly pushed her into the car: "The sword has no eyes, Miss, hide in the carriage quickly, don't come out." ”
As she spoke, she had untied her whip from her waist, jumped out of the carriage, and stood in front of the carriage.
The sound of slashing and slashing, as well as screams, kept coming, filling the entire carriage.
Duanmu Han looked calm and took Su Qiao's hand: "Are you afraid?" ”
This situation, he has become accustomed to, especially recently.
It's just that I didn't expect that I would be disturbed if I had a rare opportunity to take Su Qiao out to play today.
Thinking of this, a trace of anger flashed in Duanmu's deep eyes.
Su Qiao gave him a blank look, withdrew his hand, and began to untie the embroidered bag on his waist.
"This should be asked of you, you were cut down with blood yesterday, and so many people are here today."
It's really troublesome to be so weak, but there are still so many people who are worried about his life.