"County Lord!"

Seeing Hu Xiyue being overturned to the ground, the faces of those guards changed.

"Catch them, the main one in this county!" She's going to cut them with a thousand knives with her own hands!

The guards surrounded Ning Yuan.

Hu Xiyue was so angry that her face turned blue, she got up from the ground, turned around and glared coldly at Lin Mumu who was standing aside, and then laughed evilly, and stabbed at Lin Mumu with her sword.

Lin Mumu's eyes narrowed, but what she didn't expect was that just when she thought that the person Hu Xiyue was going to attack was her, Hu Xiyue's body suddenly turned around and went towards Ning Xiang, who was standing in front of the pharmacy and holding the child!

Lin Mumu's expression was awe-inspiring, and she cursed in a low voice, and when she was about to raise the sleeve arrow in her hand, someone took a step faster than her, blocked Ning Xiang, and grabbed the sword in Hu Xiyue's hand with her bare hands.

Bright red blood flowed down the man's palm, and Hu Xiyue's face became even more ugly!

"Hui?!" Lin Mumu looked at Hui who was blocking Ning Xiang in surprise.

"Who are you, you dare to stop the county lord!"

Hui let go of his hand expressionlessly, and stood in front of Ning Xiang without moving.

Hu Xiyue was so angry, the amount of anger she had suffered in the past ten years was not as much as it is today!

But Hu Xiyue, who is practicing martial arts, can also feel that she is not Hui's opponent, and if she fights hard, she will definitely suffer.

"It seems to be the convoy of the King of Nanyang."

"King Nanyang? It's really the king of Nanyang, look, the king of Nanyang has returned to Xijing. ”

"The team is coming this way."

When such a thing happened on the street, there were already people gathered not far away to watch the excitement, and at this time, the buzzing of the people came into Hu Xiyue's ears.

She sneered, looking at Hui as if she were looking at a dead man.

She threw down her sword, turned and ran towards the convoy.

"Father, save Yue'er, Yue'er is about to be beaten to death...... this crying voice as if he had been greatly wronged, and the two of them were judged harshly just now.

The guards who were fighting against Ning Yuan also stopped and glared at Ning Yuan angrily.

Lin Mumu watched the convoy of Nanyang Wangfu getting closer and closer, frowning slightly.

"Ning Xiang, you go into the pharmacy and close the door."

"Madame......"

"Quick!"

Although she was worried, Ning Xiang still obeyed the order and carried the child into the pharmacy, and asked the newly recruited guy to close the door immediately.

"Are you okay with the wound on your hand?" Lin Mumu glanced at Hui, who was calmly bandaging his wounds.

"It's fine." Hui eyebrows didn't move.

Judging by the amount of bleeding, the wound should be quite deep, but he didn't seem to feel it, and it was really a very rigid wood!

As soon as the king of Nanyang, who was sitting in the carriage, heard Hu Xiyue's voice, he lifted the curtain and walked out.

He saw that Hu Xiyue's clothes were a little dirty, and his hands were scratched, and a square face with Chinese characters immediately sank.

However, he also knew that this was Xijing, and from the moment they entered the city gate, everything they did would reach the emperor's ears, so he just looked at Hu Xiyue with a calm face.

"Yue'er, what's wrong?"

"Father, someone injured Yue'er, and killed Yue'er's BMW, and even more wanted Yue'er's life, father, you have to be the master for Yue'er."

His much-loved daughter was bullied as soon as she arrived in Xijing, Rao knew that she couldn't make trouble now, and the king of Nanyang was also angry.

"Who has the audacity to hurt Lord Ruolin!"

"Father, it's them, it's they who hurt Yue'er." Hu Xiyue pointed at Lin Mumu and them, her face was full of smug sneers, she had now thought of a hundred ways to torture Lin Mumu and them!

King Nanyang was dressed in a dark golden python robe, he was tall, his eyes under his thick eyebrows were as sharp as eagles, and his blade-like gaze scraped Lin Mumu's face one by one.

"Take down these people who dare to hurt the county lord to this king!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect King Nanyang's temper to be so hot."

"Wheels"

The sound of wood rubbing against the bluestone sounded, and as soon as King Nanyang turned around, he saw Mingyang pushing Zhao Xuanling out of the crowd.

Nanyang Wang's sharp eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Zhao Xuanling's legs before raising the corners of his lips. "It turned out to be the king, I don't want to see him for many years, the heroic king can't even walk."

Facing the humiliation of King Nanyang, Zhao Xuanling did not have a little anger on his face.

"The lord of Ruolin is riding a horse and hurting people in Xijing City, and the king of Nanyang does not punish the lord of Ruolin, but wants to kill innocent people, the law of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is not written like this."

"It's clear that they injured the county lord's horse first!" Hu Xiyue doesn't feel that she is at all wrong!

"The emperor has clearly stipulated that if there is no urgent official business, otherwise anyone who rides a horse on Xijing Street will be imprisoned, even if it is the county lord, he will not be spared!" Lin Mumu glanced at Zhao Xuanling gratefully, then walked up to the King of Nanyang and said loudly.

Originally, Hu Xiyue didn't take care of this matter, she didn't believe that the king of Nanyang, who had just returned to Xijing, would dare to make this matter so arrogant!

"Father, you see, these people don't take you seriously at all."

I have to say that Hu Xiyue's skills in provoking the anger of King Nanyang are very skillful.

"A pariah, even if Yue'er lets you die, you don't even have the qualifications to snort!" King Nanyang's gaze at Lin Mumu was already stained with murderous intent.

"If the third imperial concubine is a pariah, I don't know what the emperor is in the heart of King Nanyang?" Shuangshuang gritted his teeth angrily.

Lin Mumu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shuangshuang with relief, this girl has a bright brain today.

"What? Are you the Third Imperial Princess? Nanyang Wang's thick brows twisted, and his eyes swept Lin Mumu up and down like X-rays.

The imperial concubine is the emperor's daughter-in-law, if she is a pariah, isn't that also scolding the emperor for being cheap!

No matter how bold the King of Nanyang is, he will not be stupid enough to blatantly oppose the emperor, not to mention that Zhao Xuanling is also present, they can't please this matter.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding, the little girl was inevitably excited when she first arrived in Xijing, and she drove the horse faster for a while, and it didn't mean to hurt anyone."

Hu Xiyue listened to the words of King Nanyang, her eyes almost didn't pop out of her sockets, her father would actually be soft on people!

This is impossible to happen in Huizhou City!

"Father...... This can't just be left at that! "She was beaten, how could she swallow this breath!

"Yes, the county lord of Xiyue almost stepped on a child just now, and the county lord really owes that child an apology."

！！！

Hu Xiyue glared at Lin Mumu, her eyes couldn't eat her, she actually asked her to apologize to a child!

"You're dreaming!"

"That princess was almost trampled to death by the county lord's horse, the county lord can't fail to express it, right?"

"Who let you rush out by yourself, what does it have to do with the county lord!"

"Okay, okay, the county lord said it doesn't matter, I said it does, then I'll go into the palace and ask the emperor if it has anything to do with it." Lin Mumu shrugged helplessly.

"Yue'er, don't apologize to the third princess soon!" The maid helped Princess Nanyang get out of the carriage.

"Impossible!"

"Don't embarrass the county lord, just let the emperor decide on this matter."

King Nanyang looked at Lin Mumu's eyes with a strong anger.

"Does the prince really want to make trouble at this time?" Princess Nanyang couldn't say anything about Hu Xiyue at all, so she could only turn to Nanyang in a low voice.

The King of Nanyang was silent for a moment. "Yue'er, go and make a compensatory deal with the third princess."

"Father!" Hu Xiyue looked at King Nanyang in disbelief.

King Nanyang had a calm face, and Hu Xiyue knew that her father was serious.

"It's me, it's not right!" Hu Xiyue's voice almost came out of her throat.

"It's good that the county lord knows that he's wrong, this is at the feet of the Son of Heaven in Xijing, but it's not as free as the county lord in Huizhou City." Anyway, as soon as this incident came out today, the father and daughter of the king of Nanyang must have hated her, instead of thinking about eliminating the resentment in their hearts, it is better to let themselves come happily, if she really provokes her, she will send them all to the west with medicine!

As he spoke, there was a sound of horse's hooves kicking behind the street, and everyone looked back to see that the leader was a eunuch in palace clothes.

"See King Nanyang, His Royal Highness, the emperor has been waiting for King Nanyang in the palace for a long time, and please invite the prince and the miscellaneous family into the palace."

"Let's go."

King Nanyang turned around and returned to the carriage, and Princess Nanyang pulled Hu Xiyue, who wanted to kill Lin Mumu, into the carriage.

The forbidden army opened the way in front, and the team of the Nanyang Royal Mansion headed towards the palace.

"Thank you for your help." After the person left, Lin Mumu came to Zhao Xuanling and said sincerely.

"You are not small, the king of Nanyang provoked people as soon as he returned to Beijing, it is best to look at the head on your neck and go." Zhao Xuanling glanced at her indifferently, Lin Mumu couldn't die before his leg healed.

"Yes." Hui had returned to Zhao Xuanling's side.

"Cut, I don't believe you can let someone else kill me before your leg heals." Lin Mumu looked at the back of them leaving and muttered.

After Zhao Xuanling left, Lin Mumu walked to Ning Yuan's side.

"Ning Yuan, are you okay?"

"Madame, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Your hands are bleeding and you say it's okay, go, go in, I'll bandage your wounds."

Several people returned to the pharmacy.

"Brother, are you injured?" Ning Xiang saw that Ning Yuan's sleeves were stained red with blood, and she looked distressed.

Lin Mumu asked Shopkeeper Li to bring gauze and gold sore medicine.

"Madam, just let your subordinates come by themselves, don't dare to bother Madame." Lin Mumu is his master, how can he let his master serve him.

"Don't move, the blood will be more in a while." Lin Mumu pulled him and pressed him to the chair.

Ning Yuan couldn't, so he could only sit stiffly, his eyes only falling on his wounds.

Lin Mumu first cleaned his wound with water, and then applied medicine and bandaged it after disinfection.

"Don't touch the water until the wound scabs over, lest the wound worsen, Ning Xiang, you can watch your brother."

"Madame, don't worry, the slave and maid will not let my brother mess around."

"Eat cakes, eat cakes."

Lin Mumu saw that Ning Xiang was still holding the frightened child in her arms. "Shuangshuang, you go to the street to find out where the child's family is, why hasn't anyone looked for the child for so long."

"Yes, slave maid, let's go and see."

They both ran around the street, and soon met a few servants dressed as children looking for children.

Lin Mumu asked Ning Xiang to take the person out and send it back, she saw that the child was dressed in good clothes and materials, it should be the little master of the house, it is estimated that he was separated from the people in the house.

"Auntie, aunt...... Hug. ”

"You little bean ding is also fateful, if you hadn't met me, you would have become a meatloaf a long time ago, and it was fate to meet you, so just play with this little pendant." Before leaving, Lin Mumu took a white jade pendant from his body and gave it to him.

Xiao Douding seems to like it very much, and he is reluctant to let go when he holds it in his little hand.