Chapter 210: I'm Angry
"Presumptuous!" When Mu Jiaojiao still wanted to quibble, Song An stood up, "You have designed everything with all your heart, and you dare to quibble here!" ”
Mu Jiaojiao's body was slightly shocked by Song An's roar, her head slowly lowered, and she didn't dare to refute it again.
"The mourning family understands your temperament, and knows that although you are pampered, you will not do such a dishonoring thing, who instigated you to do this?"
"Queen Mother." Mu Jiaojiao raised her head and called softly.
"And so you want to hide it from that man? If this news comes out, where will your father put his face aside? Do you really want to be swept away? Become a slutty woman who everyone spits on in Yong'an? ”
"It's Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan said that as long as I become the prince's brother, he will definitely marry me."
"Xiao Yan is grounded, how did you meet?"
She ...... She sneaked out of the palace to meet me. ”
was intimidated by Song An a few times, and Mu Jiaojiao confessed everything.
The next matter, Xiao Yingquan was handed over to Song An to deal with.
All his thoughts were on Nanfeng Ling, and he hurriedly went back to explain.
Back in Jinmoju, Xiao Ying rushed to the West Chamber, but he didn't see Nanfeng Ling at all.
The maid who caught the West Chamber asked and was told that when he left, Nan Fengling also went out.
Nanfeng Ling can only get closer to Xiao Qing in Huanyue Country.
Xiao Ying turned around and went to Changle Hall again, but he didn't know that Nanfeng Ling stole his token and ran away from home.
In the early morning scene, she couldn't wait to point at Xiao Ying's nose and scold.
But she held back.
This feeling, she can't show it too obviously, and she can't give the ministry.
Otherwise, in the end, she must be the one who is injured.
This time she left the palace, she just taught Xiao Ying a lesson, wanted to make him nervous, and stayed outside the palace for a few days before going back.
Out of the palace, Nanfeng Ling walked aimlessly on the road.
People come and go on the road, rubbing shoulders.
Nanfeng Ling lost his mind thinking about this morning's events and accidentally bumped into a person.
She said sorry and was about to leave.
When the man saw her to the left, he also went to the left, and when he saw her to the right, he also went to the right.
Nan Fengling frowned and looked up, the man's smiling face reflected in her eyes.
The man was well-dressed, with a delicate face, and a hand-cranked folding fan stood in front of her.
"Childe, is there something wrong?"
"My Fair Lady, good gentleman. I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. ”
The man suddenly showed off his literary talents, Nan Fengling glanced at him, and turned to leave.
The man's broad figure moved, stopped her and said, "I don't know how old the girl is?" Where do you live? Can there be a match? ”
"Get out of here!"
"Am I not worthy of a girl?"
"Are you worthy of the ground?"
Hearing this, the man's words were black and white.
The man brewed for a while, and when he saw that Nan Fengling was alone again, he was angry and grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't be ignorant!" ”
In the face of these prodigal sons, Nan Fengling was also unceremoniously, and raised his foot and kicked at the man's crotch.
The man easily dodged.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Nanfeng Ling shouted, "Help! Someone is going to abduct people. ”
This cry for help successfully attracted onlookers.
Seeing that there are more and more onlookers.
The man's brain flew quickly, and he raised his hand and slapped Nanfeng Ling, "You wicked woman, you lost all my money, and you ran to steal the man, see if I don't kill you today." ”
Nan Fengling covered his red and swollen face and looked at the man with a deep gaze.
The man grabbed Nanfeng Ling's wrist and dragged her forward.
The South Wind Spirit struggled to the death.
In this situation, not a single passerby stepped forward to help.
The man pulled Nanfeng Ling forward for a long time.
A wall of people stood in vain in front of the man, not out of the way.
Seeing this, the man was extremely displeased and shouted, "Get out!" ”
The man didn't move a minute.
Nan Fengling raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Zhan.
His face was gloomy, and his eyes were three inches of ice.
"Let her go!" Xiao Zhan snorted coldly, and the man let go of his hand in a daze.
Xiao Zhan sneered, "Before I make a move, disappear immediately." ”
As soon as the words fell, the man had already squeezed away from the crowd and ran away, and he didn't have the courage to ask out loud.
Passers-by saw that there was no drama to see, so they scattered.
Nan Fengling walked up to Xiao Zhan and said softly, "Thank you." ”
Her voice was crisp and tactful.
Xiao Zhan gathered his thoughts, looked at her and said, "Are you hurt?" ”
Nan Fengling covered his little face and replied in a low voice, "It's okay." ”
"The little girl is alone, but be careful."
This little girl made Nanfeng Ling's heart tighten.
This sounds a little spoiled.
Nan Fengling laughed dryly and replied, "The palace is bored, I'll come out for a walk." ”
Xiao Zhan glanced at the redness and swelling on her face, took her hand at dusk, and walked forward quickly.
Nan Fengling was frightened by his actions and wanted to pull his hand out of it.
"Don't you need medicine on your face? Ugly, Xiao Ying won't like you anymore. ”
"Who wants him to like it?" Nan Fengling didn't know where the strength came from, and successfully shook off Xiao Zhan's hand.
Xiao Zhan paused and looked back at her.
Nan Fengling was stared at by him, and his heart was furious, and he still said with a stubborn little face, "I just don't rare him, whoever rares him, who looks for him!" ”
Originally, she planned to stay in the inn for a few days, but Xiao Zhan was angry and went out of the city directly, planning to return to Beiyuan.
She rode out of town alone, not expecting any danger.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the long and narrow road is lined with green trees on both sides.
The horses ran through the green path, but stopped with a neigh.
Nan Fengling clenched the reins in his hand and frowned at the barricade fifty meters away.
Several big men wearing black cloth shirts, carrying large knives, with rough faces, beards on their faces, and broad postures, blocked her way.
Seeing the comers, they stepped forward to surround the South Wind Spirit.
One of them stepped forward and dragged Nanfeng Spirit off his horse.
Nanfeng Ling has never encountered mountain bandits, but he only knows that it is important to save his life now.
"A few heroes, you can take the silver and wealth on the little woman, but please leave the little girl's life."
A man stepped forward and snatched the burden from Nan Fengling's hand, "It's impossible to let you go, seeing that you are good, you can stay and wait for us." ”
Nan Fengling just frowned and didn't reply.
"Why doesn't the little lady speak? You can't be scared silly, right? ”
Bursts of laughter rang in my ears.
Saying that it was too late, Nanfeng Ling sprinkled a handful of powder on the man in front of him.
The air smelled spicy and pungent.
Nan Fengling closed his eyes, covered his mouth and nose with his clothes, and took a few steps back.
The man with chili powder in his eyes covered his eyes and screamed.
Seeing this, the mountain bandits on the side secretly cursed "stinky woman" and stepped forward with a knife.
Nan Fengling heard the sound of footsteps, waved his hand and sprinkled it again.
The three big men who stepped forward threw away the big knives in their hands at the same time, covered their eyes and wailed.
The scene was chaotic in an instant.
Nanfeng Ling took advantage of the chaos to escape.
Unexpectedly, one of the mountain bandits reacted, picked up the big knife on the ground, and slashed at her back.
The sharp white blade cut through the clothes on Nanfeng Ling's back, slicing through her delicate back, and blood trickled out, instantly dyeing her green clothes red.
Nanfeng Ling snorted in pain, staggered a few steps, closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Her consciousness gradually blurred, and when she was dying, it was as if she heard someone shouting her name.
Nanfeng Spirit woke up from his coma, and the bright moon was already hanging high in the sky.
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