Chapter 70: Encounter
The coachman took Meng Zhipei's silver and caused the accident.
But he didn't expect the situation to get out of control so much, seeing that all three people in the carriage were injured, he was so frightened that he lost his three souls and seven spirits, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to confess.
Seven or eight maids who had been left behind chased after them.
Seeing the coachman kowtowing from afar, his heart was "groaning", and when he got closer, he saw the mess and blood stains in the carriage, and he knelt down with a white face.
Jiang Lingran simply bandaged the wound, walked out and saw the kneeling crowd, and said, "Get up." ”
Everyone saw that although Jiang Lingran was injured, there was no panic on his face, as usual he was calm and calm, guessing that even if he was injured, he was not serious, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and Xie stood up.
Jiang Lingran looked around.
Recognize this as the official road leading to Huangjue Temple and Tianxing Mountain in the capital.
It's remote, but it's not inaccessible, and if you're lucky, you might be able to come across a horse-drawn carriage passing through here.
But today is neither the first day nor the fifteenth day of the new year, and there are not many people who go to Huangjue Temple to offer incense.
The spring is cold, and there are even fewer people who go to Tianxing Mountain to enjoy the scenery.
Jiang Lingran glanced at the horse that had calmed down from the frightened state, and ordered a small servant to ride back to Zhuangzi to report the news.
The rest moved the damaged carriage out of the official road.
I think it was lucky, and after a while, I saw a carriage from far and near.
The crowd rejoiced.
But if you look closely, you can't laugh.
It turned out to be the carriage of the Pingsu Marquis Mansion!
Jiang Lingran narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Zhipei, who walked towards her with graceful steps.
Is it really such a coincidence!
Meng Zhipei smiled and said gently: "If it is really husband and wife, I also plan to worship my father-in-law and mother-in-law." ”
Jiang Lingran smiled and said, "How does Master Hou know that I went to worship my parents, not to Huangjue Temple?" ”
"Also, isn't Master Hou surprised by the current situation at all?"
As she spoke, her cold gaze wandered over the people who followed.
Meng Zhipei's face stiffened with a smile.
I didn't expect the stuffing to be revealed in one sentence!
Jiang Lingran glanced at the gold paper and other things held in the hands of the little servant in the Hou Mansion of Pingsu, and sneered: "My parents don't lack anything, Hou Ye can do it, don't disgust them." ”
Meng Zhipei's stiff face became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and whispered a warning: "Jiang Lingran, don't kick your nose in your face!" ”
Jiang Lingran sneered: "Master Hou knows that he wants to face now?" ”
Rebel once in a while, play petty, he can indulge, and it can be regarded as a little fun in the boudoir.
But if you face this cold and arrogant appearance every day, who can like it?
Meng Zhipei's eyes were heavy, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Go back with me!" As he spoke, he reached out to pull Jiang Lingran's arm.
Jiang Lingran dodged away, dusted his fingers and touched his sleeves, and said, "You are delusional!" ”
The tone is light, but it contains fortitude and determination.
The little guy who came with him saw that Meng Zhipei wanted to use strong, and he moved very quickly to take materials on the spot.
With a stick in his hand and a wolf's eyes, he was already in a state of vigilance and defense.
Meng Zhipei laughed angrily: "You still bring out these few miscellaneous pieces to be embarrassing?" ”
As soon as his hand was raised, the servants of the Pingsu Marquis Mansion immediately surrounded him.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Jiang Lingran looked at the little servants in the Pingsu Marquis Mansion, which had doubled in size, and his heart was cold.
Meng Zhipei was in a good mood, and said calmly: "Go back with me!" ”
This time Jiang Lingran smiled.
The cold facial features melted because of the smile, and obsession appeared in Meng Zhipei's eyes, so he saw her nodding meekly and said, "Okay, just listen to Master Hou." ”
Such a gentle and obedient Jiang Lingran is very much in line with Meng Zhipei's intentions.
In ecstasy, he stepped forward to help her.
Jiang Lingran took half a step back respectfully, and said with a smile: "Master Hou, Yu Li is not in agreement." ”
Meng Zhipei knew that she had a restrained and dignified temperament, and she never had any closeness to him in front of her subordinates, so she withdrew her hand unexpectedly.
Walking to the carriage, Jiang Lingran said, "Master Hou, please first." ”
Meng Zhipei saw that she was docile, and remembered the order of respect and inferiority, his heart was even more happy, and he nodded and got into the carriage.
Jiang Lingran looked at a personable hand stretched out to her, and then raised his eyes to look at him.
Meng Zhipei said: "Be careful, I'll help you." ”
Jiang Lingran smiled again.
This time the laughter and mockery were cold.
Meng Zhipei naturally noticed her abnormality, and just as he was about to ask, he saw that her face turned cold, and he threw a fist-sized stone with his left hand.
The stone slammed down on the horse.
The horse was in pain, neighed and rushed forward.
Meng Zhipei was unstable, and fell backwards into the carriage.
Jiang Lingran watched the carriage go away, then turned to look at the little guy in the Pingsu Marquis Mansion who seemed to be stupid, and asked with a smile: "Aren't you going to save people?" ”
As if to be enlightened, the people who were standing stupidly suddenly came to life and chased the carriage away.
Although Xiang Zhu longed for Meng Zhipei to die, he didn't want Jiang Lingran to be involved in a life lawsuit, so he frowned and worried: "It won't happen, right?" ”
Jiang Lingran patted the soil on his hands, looked up at the dreary sky, and said, "Worry about ourselves." ”
If there is rain and snow in the wilderness, it will be fatal.
"Dadada"
There was a jumble of horses' hooves.
Jiang Lingran followed the prestige and saw a group of brightly dressed young men coming from the direction of Tianxing Mountain.
The person at the head has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and a tall posture, like a bamboo and a blade.
Dressed in an ink-colored brocade robe, restrained and implied sharpness.
It's the same as that night.
Beside him was a girl in riding clothes, holding a whip in her white hand, turning her head and laughing at the people who had taken a step slower: "Okay, whoever arrives at Wanhualou first will win!" ”
Wanhualou? Cloud idiot! Jiang Lingran couldn't help but take a look at the girl who was taken to Yan Qi's heart.
The red riding costume is like a fire, and the corners of the tumbling clothes are like a breeze chasing the waves, gentle and free.
A pair of smiling eyes were full of starlight, and there was no breath of wind and moon field on Zhou's body, and the whip was raised and fell, arbitrarily and frankly.
A crowd of people quickly passed them, leaving not even a corner of their eyes except for the dust that had been raised.
When passing by, Xiang Zhu and Qingyu recognized Yan Qi, stomped their feet and said in annoyance: "I knew it was him, so we called him out." ”
Jiang Lingran coughed in the dust, and took two steps back with his cloak.
Watching the dust slowly sink down, her heart also calmed down.
The horse traveled more than 100 zhang, and Yan Qi reined in the horse.
Everyone saw that Yan Qi stopped, and they also stopped, turned their horses to look at him, and wondered, "Why did you stop?" ”
Yan Qi clutched the reins tightly, his jaw tight.
This Wan Jingxi is okay sooner or later, but today Jiang Lingran needs help, he has something!
How did a good carriage break like that?
Thinking of her embarrassment made him a little unable to sit still.
Facing the blazing eyes of everyone, he said, "I remember that Mu Jiezhong has a wine shop near here. ”