Not long after the two of them went out, the daughters who got the news were all moved, dressed up as fast as possible, and took out their most beautiful costumes.

Then one carriage after another headed in the direction of the two, and the person concerned, Bei Mingce, was shopping behind Qinglan.

"Oh my God, that's His Highness the Overlord?"

"I wouldn't admit that I was mistaken, would I?"

"Doesn't His Highness the Overlord like to wear black? This fairy son in white must be His Highness the Overlord!"

......

As soon as he went out on the street, Bei Mingce caused a sensation, because in the past, he was wearing black ink clothes at all times.

He is the overlord in black, and the domineering temperament respected by the world is the king in the hearts of women, and he is also the demon god in their hearts!

The graceful and cold fluttering white clothes are the first time everyone has seen them, and this white clothes set him off in the dust, which really responds to that poem. ：

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

Bei Mingce's facial features are three-dimensional, his eyes are like a galaxy, his eyebrows are like knife carvings, the bridge of his nose is high, his forehead is full, his eyelashes are very long, and he does not turn up until the end of his mouth, and his lips are slightly orange, with a sense of indifference.

If Duan Xiu is the beauty of the demons, Bei Yingce is the beauty of masculinity, or it is more appropriate to describe it as handsome and handsome.

"Northern Meditation, you want to eat this. Qinglan pointed to the fragrant chicken.

"Eat less, you won't be able to eat later. Bei Mingce touched her head dotingly.

Qinglan is only more than fourteen years old, and he is only tall enough to reach the chest of Bei Mingce, and he looks very much like a little bird.

"It's going to be dark for a long time, why don't you buy it for me!" Qinglan suddenly became aggrieved.

She also figured out Beimingce's temperament along the way, as long as she is coquettish, he will definitely satisfy her. Of course, it doesn't include very vexatious needs, and with her temperament, she won't be vexatious, at most a little naughty, a little willful demand.

"Okay, buy!"

As soon as Bei Yingce saw her aggrieved little face, he disarmed and surrendered

Bei Mingce casually took a freshly opened chicken from the air, this kind of chicken is a kind of domestic animal with vitality, and ordinary people can rarely eat it.

"Let's go!"

Bei Mingce took the flower chicken in his hand, slowly opened it, and tore off a leg for her.

And seeing such a Northern Meditation Strategy, the people around him were petrified, and even the boss was sluggish.

"Bei Mingce, you haven't given money to anyone yet?"

Qinglan took a bite of chicken and glanced at the sluggish boss.

"Ah, no, no need to give!" The boss was taken aback when he heard Qinglan say this.

"How can that be done?" Qinglan disagreed.

"His Royal Highness the Overlord can look at the small roasted chicken, and the small one is fortunate to have three lives, how can he accept His Highness's money!" The little boss was so excited that he almost kowtowed.

"Bei Mingce, did you often eat other people's food without giving money before?"

"I didn't!" Bei Mingce's face darkened.

"Then why is he so afraid of you?"

"This. ”

"It's not right for you to do this, hurry up and give the money to others!"

“......”

Bei Mingce stood there with a dark face, and turned his head to look at the little boss. The little boss was directly frightened, and suddenly Qinglan made a small face.

"Look at you, you freak people out, if you're like that, don't walk with me!"

At this time, Bei Mingce's face was so black that it could drip ink.

"Polar Fall!"

"In!"

A black-suited guard appeared out of thin air, standing respectfully behind Bei Mingce.

"Give money!"

Bei Mingce gritted his teeth, a little annoyed Qinglan, and even blackened her face.

"Uh, yes!"

Thinking that he was the first guard of His Royal Highness the Overlord, he actually came to pay for it, and he was aggrieved to think about it.

"That's right, let's go!"

Qinglan obviously didn't know how to look at people's faces, and the onlookers could see that His Royal Highness the Overlord was unhappy, and she didn't feel it at all, let alone coax people.

Bei Mingce wanted to turn around and go back and leave her here alone, but when he saw her smile, he couldn't turn back.

In the end, he had to follow her far behind her with a dark face, and Qing Lan's attention was on the goods on both sides, where did he notice that he was getting farther and farther away from the Northern Meditation Strategy.

Bei Yingce was also distracted, wondering why he was so indulgent to her, and after nearly a month of getting along, he seemed to care more and more about this woman. As long as she doesn't have a smile, he just tries to make her happy and make her laugh, why am I like this?

"What a strange feeling!"

Bei Mingce didn't notice that Qinglan had disappeared in front of him, thinking about things he couldn't figure out.

And Qinglan had already jumped and disappeared in front of her, and just when she turned around and couldn't see Bei Mingce panicked, a white horse carriage drove towards her quickly.

"Get out of the way, the daughter of the Zhao family is traveling, and the idlers are all out of the way!"

The coachman was very arrogant, and not only knocked over many things along the way, but also caused some children and old people with slow hands and feet to fall.

Qinglan saw that the white horse was actually a white snake horse, frowned and moved to the side, the white snake horse is several levels higher than the alien horse, the alien horse is a demon bird used by civilians, and the white snake horse is a high-level demon bird used by nobles, not only inherited the speed of the flying horse, but also inherited the cruelty of the white snake king.

Qinglan knew that stopping the horse might hurt others, so she didn't plan to stop it, but not far in front of her, there was a little girl of seven or eight years old limping along. It could be seen that she was in a hurry, but the speed of the white snake horse was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the thick hooves of the horse were raised high.

"Ah, my child—"

Under the horse's hooves was the little girl, Qinglan turned into a white light, and saved the little girl with a pale face in a flash.

"Ahh

The horse fell short and was furious, and the carriage staggered for a while. However, the coachman was not a simple subordinate, and after a few whips, the white snake and horse were also settled.

"Bastard—"

From the carriage came the scream of a woman's rage, and out of the carriage came a girl of about eighteen years old, the girl was dressed noblely, with a goose egg face, but her originally beautiful face was hideous with anger.

"Who is it?"

The woman roared angrily, and the coachman stepped forward to make amends, and then pointed at Qinglan with a horsewhip.

"Miss, it's her! ”

The woman glared at Qinglan, and couldn't help but see Qinglan's immature little face showing amazement, and then turned into jealousy.

"You dare to disturb Miss Ben's horse, and ruin your face as a price!"

Qinglan was still comforting the little girl, and when she heard the woman say such words, her little face turned cold.

"There are so many old people and children on the street, and you are still driving this ferocious demon bird, if it weren't for my action, this child would have died. You only care about your frightened horse, and you want me to pay the price, do you still know the word shame?"

Qinglan can't help but be angry in her heart, how can there be such a person?

"Miss Ben doesn't care who you are dead, you delay Miss Ben's good deeds, you should pay the price! Go, scratch Miss Ben's face!"

When the coachman heard the woman speak, he drew the dagger from his waist and stepped forward. Qinglan was so angry that her chest was up and down, she wanted to teach this woman a good lesson!

The coachman obviously didn't expect that Qinglan was taller than him, and she had just raised his hand to draw Qinglan's little face and was kicked back to the carriage by her.

"You!" the woman obviously didn't expect.

"Hmph, there's nothing, sneak up on that kid!" the woman snorted, and then secretly sent a message to the coachman.

"Slut, dare to offend Miss Ben, don't whip your skin!"

The woman suddenly had a long whip in her hand, stood on the carriage and whipped it fiercely at Qinglan, Qinglan flashed easily, and she just stepped forward and wanted to get close.

However, the woman was obviously more powerful than the coachman, and the long whip in her hand was as agile as a snake, and Qinglan couldn't get close for a while.

It was also when Qinglan was about to get close to the woman that the coachman suddenly rushed into the crowd and snatched the girl from her mother's hands.

"Hmph, look at the kid behind you!" the woman sneered when she saw that the coachman had succeeded.

Qinglan looked back and gritted his teeth in anger, the coachman actually put a dagger against the girl's neck.

Qinglan had no choice but to stop attacking, she lacked worldly experience, and a little trick from others could pinch her lifeline.

"Yo, I said that this place is so lively, it turned out to be Mrs. Zhao's daughter!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the man who spoke, only to find that the street was now full of carriages, and the person who spoke was a light pink girl, sixteen or seventeen years old.

"That's the daughter of Prime Minister Liu's mansion!"

"Look at that, the mark of that carriage is the mark of the Hou Yefu!"

......

Everyone present recognized some of the carriages, and immediately told others about their backgrounds.

"What's wrong with looking for my sister? Seeing that you are so embarrassed, can you use my little sister to help?"

The daughter of the Liu family looked like she was doing a good show, and she didn't mean to help at all, and the two of them didn't get along on weekdays.

"A has disturbed Miss Ben's good horse, Sister Liu is so delicate, how dare you help!"

"That's the case, then please Sister Zhao get out of the way first and let me wait!"

The daughter of the Liu family is obviously in a hurry, but the carriage of the daughter of the Zhao family is lying on the street at this time, and there are people and commodities on both sides, and they can't pass at all.

"Yes, Sister Liu, I'm going to go to the front to do something, you can get out of the way first!"

"Yes, yes!"

......

The owners of the carriage behind all spoke one after another, and they were all women, and they were all beautiful women.

They are all the beauties in the Overlord City, and they heard that His Royal Highness the Overlord went out on the street, so they went out. I heard that everyone rushed over on Nanhua Street, but Nanhua Street was crowded and the street was not big, and a larger carriage completely blocked the way ahead.

"Hmph, what's the hurry? Miss Ben will invite the sisters to watch the play!"

That Zhao Qianjin was already in a bad mood, and at this time, she met so many rivals, where would she give way, and suddenly wanted to slowly repair the bold below!

"You can't dodge Miss Ben's whip, or my subordinates will take that girl's life!"

Qinglan couldn't help biting her lip when she saw her gloomy eyes, she didn't watch this child die because of her......

"Smack-"

Just as she was racking her brains to figure out what to do, the long whip was already drawn towards her, and she reacted quickly and dodged it at once.

"Slut, dare to hide!"

The long whip in Zhao Qianjin's hand was raised, and he turned around and whipped towards the little girl.

"Ahh

The little girl was so hurt that she burst into tears!

"You!"

"If you hide again, I'll cut off one of her fingers!"

Qinglan's face turned pale, and she looked at the long whip that swept towards her and no longer dodged.

"Smack-"

A long blood streak suddenly appeared from the right shoulder to the left waist, the whip was obviously made of high-grade demonic beast materials, and there were many short and sharp thorns on it, and it was bleeding after only one hit.

"Smack-"

This hit Qinglan directly in the face, but fortunately, he instinctively reacted and tilted his head back, and only a wound appeared on the left side of his face.

"Dare to hide!"

"Don't!"

Then Zhao Qianjin waved at the little girl again, Qinglan slapped the coachman away with one palm, and blocked the girl with his back.

"Hmph, what if you want to save someone and save you, you can't run away today!"

That Zhao Qianjin sneered when she saw that the coachman was patted away, and she was not worried that Qinglan would run away if she was rescued.

Qinglan didn't have time to be happy to save this girl, but she found that her body began to become weak!