"Slow down." The chamberlain called out suddenly.

The very standard Beijing accent has the characteristic sharpness of eunuchs.

Hug the moon and almost drip sweat from the corner of his forehead.

She really guessed it, and sure enough, it was the little lord of the old prince's family, and she didn't know it.

If it had been a year ago, even if it was the princess who came, they would not be afraid. But now it can't be done, the county lord's grade is higher than the county lord, and they can't offend it clearly.

Without time to think about it, Huyue quickly retreated to the side, and was afraid for a while.

It's really dangerous!

Who would have thought that this third girl would know such a noble master?

I think it was because the second girl Wang was accused of being the crown princess, and her family followed the rising tide, so they got acquainted.

Baoyue wouldn't think that the "sister" in the mouth of the little county lord would be their group of servants.

Fortunately, Fang didn't do it, and it hasn't made a big mistake yet.

Huyue waved his hand backwards without a trace, signaling for release.

The two female guards also knew the opportunity, immediately let go, and bowed back.

Wang Minyi was surrounded and hated, and she didn't know about foreign affairs, when she suddenly felt that her arm was loosened, and the people around her also dispersed, and a small figure wearing a red cloak appeared in front of her, running towards her.

"I've seen the county lord." Baoyue and the others all bowed down to salute.

Wang Minyi was stunned.

Princess?

Where did the county lord come from?

It wasn't until the little man ran up to her and saw the other party's clothes and ornaments that she suddenly woke up and hurriedly bowed down.

"Hug." The little county lord stood in front of her, and the hot breath exhaled from his mouth sprayed on Wang Minyi's hair.

Wang Minyi was stunned at first, and then almost cried with joy.

It's really a fluke, a little county lord came, and the arrogance of the county lord of Xiangshan County was suppressed.

With this little backer in front, the county lord of Xiangshan wants to embarrass her anymore, but I'm afraid he can't.

Wang Minyi happily got up and stared carefully, but saw that the little county lord was dressed in red, and the hood on his head was not taken off, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, only opened his arms, revealing his little hands that were red from the cold, and said crisply: "Sister hug." ”

The immature children's voice, listening to Wang Minyi's ears, is like hearing fairy music.

She couldn't help but smile and said softly, "Yes, County Lord." After speaking, he leaned down slightly.

Chen Ying, who hurried to the foot of the mountain, happened to bump into this scene.

She stopped, gasping for breath.

Even though it is far away and the situation in the field is quite chaotic, but after careful analysis, you can still see the context.

For example, the confrontation between Baoyue and Wang Minyi, and the little noble master who suddenly appeared.

Everyone bowed down, and the only king and the girl stood, which showed that what Chen Ying was worried about had not happened.

Wang Minyi was not bullied.

Chen Ying breathed a sigh of relief and stroked his chest.

Running all the way down the mountain, with her physical strength, she also felt quite short of breath.

Fortunately, Wang Minyi was lucky, with the girl here, Guo Yuan would never dare to do anything again, so she was relieved.

Chen Ying stood for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the color shed.

She really didn't want to deal with the people in the eldest princess's mansion, and she didn't even want to look at her face.

However, after only two steps, she suddenly stopped.

At that moment, she couldn't say what she felt, but she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She turned slowly.

There was only Wang Minyi's group of people in the square, and everyone hid far away, and the surroundings were empty.

Chen Ying frowned.

She clearly remembered that there was a person standing outside the crowd, and if she remembered correctly, it should be a man in a purple palace robe.

And now, this man has disappeared into thin air.

Where did he go?

Chen Ying looked around, and his gaze couldn't help but slide past Wang Minyi and the others.

Wang Minyi was picking up the girl at this time, and the red clothes of the two were stacked together.

Chen Ying's expression froze.

I don't think I think it is when I look at it separately, but when I look at it together, there is an obvious color difference between these two red clothes.

The one on Wang Minyi's body is bright and dazzling, shining in the sun; And the red dress worn by the girl is dull in color, still with dust and smoke.

It's an old clothes!?

Chen Ying's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

On such a big occasion, it is too unseemly for you to be a county lord or princess, and you are still wearing old clothes. Even the most depressed mansion can't even afford to cut a new coat.

Almost at the moment when this thought was born, Chen Ying had already subconsciously stepped forward, and her eyes were always on the girl.

The more you look at it, the more you feel that something is wrong.

Not only are the clothes half-worn, but even the rabbit fur boots on the girl's feet seem to be slightly yellowed.

Chen Ying's eyesight is excellent, and she believes she is right.

This little noble master, from head to toe, is full of old things.

At this moment, the girl was being picked up by Wang Minyi with her hands open, and her fingers that were red from the cold were still eye-catching even if they were far away.

Chen Ying's footsteps gradually slowed, staring at her in a daze, and after a few breaths, her pupils shrank suddenly.

At that moment, her heart was gripped tightly by fear.

"Be careful!"

She screamed, but before she could think about it, she immediately drew her bow and arrows.

The wind slashed, and her voice was sliced to pieces.

She quickly lowered her hand.

It's too far away, and it's a headwind, and the bow and arrow are useless.

Immediately she ran wildly, and from her mouth came a hoarse cry:

"Be careful! Put it down! ”

The cold wind poured into her throat, cold and piercing, and most of her voice was swallowed up, and no one could hear it.

Chen Ying had no choice but to desperately swing the bow and arrow in his hand.

However, at least three or four hundred meters away, and the mountain wind was strong, and most of the people in the group were kneeling with their heads bowed, neither visible nor audible.

Chen Ying's heart almost jumped out of her throat, and her chest hurt like a burst.

The two blood reds overlapping in the distance seemed so bewitching and weird at this moment.

The north wind blew her face, and the cold air cut through her hair, face, and fingers. She seemed to hear her own heartbeat, pounding, pounding, pounding, like a sledgehammer pounding.

Everything in front of me was darkening, except for the two reds, as thick as blood.

"Put her down!" Chen Ying shouted again, and a fishy sweetness surged up in her throat.

However, Wang Minyi still didn't hear it.

Or maybe she heard it, but she didn't take it seriously.

With a sweet smile on her face, she hugged the girl, who stretched out her cold red hand and pointed her back in the direction of Chen Ying.

Wang Minyi nodded with a smile and stood with her back to her.

It was a very short moment, but it seemed to be infinitely elongated, as slow as in a movie:

The girl adjusted her position in Wang Minyi's arms;

The girl held Wang Minyi's shoulder with one hand, pushed the distance, and stroked the elbow with the other hand;

The girl's fingers suddenly pressed hard through the sleeve of her shirt, and then, her body trembled;

In a trance, Chen Ying seemed to hear a blink.

"Click".

It was a very light sound, but it was like a thunderclap in the ears.

Wang Minyi and the girl's body leaned back at the same time.

Chen Ying stopped abruptly and bent her bow and arrows.

Sweat dripped down her face, her hands trembled slightly, and where the tip of the arrow pointed, the figure was blurred, as if it had been blown illusory by the wind.

It's too far.

It's too late.

As if a century had passed, Wang Minyi let go of her hand.

"Bang", the girl fell to the ground, splashing dust, her body curled up, twitching and spasming in the smoke and dust, a large area of red quickly leaked out from under her body, and the hood fell, revealing a small black and thin face.