Chapter 138: The Witch and Princess of Cannon Fodder Self-Rescue

Emily turned aggrievedly and looked out the window, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Colin was rarely quiet, and with the fact that he got up early, he staggered to sleep.

I don't know how long it took for Gentleman Mark to wake up Colin.

"Arrived?" Colin knew it was definitely time to settle down.

It's just that this place is a little dilapidated, and why Mark, who has always liked luxury, chose this place as a foothold.

"Why does this place feel eerie," even Emily couldn't help but grumble.

It does look eerie and terrifying, the courtyard is covered with autumn leaves, and the heavy fallen leaves have not known how many years they have piled up, and it seems that no one is reasonable, and Colin feels like he is stepping on cotton when he gets off the carriage.

Mark held Colin behind him gentlemanly.

"Thank you" Colin saluted, but was interrupted by Emily behind her, who strode between him and Mark and deliberately bumped into her very childishly.

Colin was hit on the ground and sat on the ground, which made Mark think Emily was very ignorant.

"Emily, apologies"

"Oh, I'm sorry, you're in front of me, I'm sorry"

Said to be an apology, but it didn't seem to be sincere at all, and Colin got up and patted the dust on his body without care.

"It's okay, she didn't mean to, let's go" Colin walked in front generously, too lazy to talk to Emily.

Mark knew that Emily was uncomfortable and wanted to make her happy, but he couldn't act like ignoring Colin, so he had to step forward and grab Emily, who was awkward, and then chase Colin in front.

Colin walked among the fallen leaves, walked up the stone steps, and pushed open the wooden door, there were quite a few people inside, and it seemed to be an ordinary inn.

"Bottle of wine, the highest degree"

"Okay!"

The loud shouting and chatting came to an abrupt end with the sound of Colin pushing the door.

"Who?"

"Wow, where did the little beauty come from" A lot of whistles and teasing sounded.

"This young lady, you are a nobleman, right?" The innkeeper is a bearded red-haired man.

As soon as I saw the man Colin, I knew that trouble was coming.

In his small place, the most taboo thing is to come to the nobles, as long as the nobles come, these mercenary groups around them who are on the edge of crime and justice will have some strange thoughts, there are not a few people who kill people and goods, he really doesn't want this noble lady to be here.

Look at the group of men around, how long has it been since I have seen a woman, such a beautiful young lady, that kind of bearing, is definitely not an ordinary aristocratic lady.

Sure enough, Colin nodded at the bearded man, admitted that he was a nobleman, and then closed the door, and soon a group of people walked in behind him, led by Mark, followed by Emily, the combination of handsome men and beautiful women instantly made people's eyes shine.

But then entering a bunch of knights, it will make people pale, and the combination of this beautiful woman and handsome guy can only be had by people with high status.

Generally, only the great nobles would carry a lot of knights with them.

A knight is not a mercenary, he is a professionally trained person, and the money he pays is very valuable.

"Arrange a room for us" Mark asked the chief guard to arrange it, while he and Emily and Colin prepared to go to the most comfortable house here.

"Our best room here is on the third floor, but someone has already occupied one, and now there are only two rooms"

"I'm not living with her, Mark I'm going to live with you" Emily looked at the rough men around her, still safe with Mark.