It is not in Luo Lingzhi's plan to meet Luo Yiyi at the gate of this city, but since she has encountered it, she naturally wants to vent her evil anger for the original owner, and if she doesn't take advantage of her strength to make a mistake alone, wouldn't it be a pity for this rare opportunity to clean up.

Luo Lingzhi bent the corners of her mouth, and a smile appeared in her apricot eyes, the peach blossom face that was clearer than the summer hibiscus and the misty sunset made Luo Yiyi, who was very close to her, widen her eyes with jealousy, and secretly wondered if this Luo Lingzhi was not driven to her hometown in the countryside.

In such a poor place, how can it be better to grow as long as possible?

Dare to catch her and bully her so openly.

Could it be that something has happened in the past three years that has changed this Luo Lingzhi's temperament, and she knows how to threaten her!

Thinking of this, Luo Yiyi's face became even more ugly.

At this moment, Bai Lingqing and two other people rode over here.

I saw the refugees gathered in a pile from a distance, and I couldn't help but wonder, so I hurried to this side.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that it was Bai Lingqing who came back, the rest of the people immediately dispersed to make way for him.

Zhao Pan greeted him with a smile and patted Bai Lingqing's shoulder, "How is it, has the matter explained by Luo Niangzi been done?" I never thought that we would rush to Kyoto for nine lifetimes, but we couldn't even enter the city gate, but fortunately, there was Luo Niangzi in ......"

"I was about to tell my master, Brother Zhao, you tell everyone to put away their things and set off later."

Bai Lingqing didn't know how much Zhao Pan knew, only the master and her knew about the affairs of Qingfeng Village.

The others were all guarding the entrance, not knowing much, although it was not clear the identity of the man in red, but the less people knew about these things, the better.

"Master."

Bai Lingqing approached, glanced at Luo Yiyi and the others who were surrounded by layers, and when his eyes fell on the mark of "Luo Cheng Prime Minister's Mansion" on the carriage, a trace of coldness crossed his eyes.

There is no need to introduce it, and you know that the arrogant woman must be the daughter of Lingzhi's cousin's stepmother's concubine.

Although he was also a nominal cousin, Bai Lingqing directly regarded Luo Yiyi as air, walked directly to Luo Lingzhi's side, leaned over and whispered: "That Zhuangzi is only more than ten miles away from here, and Zhuangzi is not small!" We were all able to stay in the past, except for a man named Fu Bo who was the guard, and there were only a few dozen farmers in charge of the rice next to it. It's not far from Jingshan, and there is a river passing by it, which is a good place. ”

Luo Lingzhi nodded, "Then take everyone over to settle down first." ”

She wasn't worried about the man in red's calculations, after all, they really didn't have any plans in the eyes of these powerful families. The only thing that can be used is the identity of the original owner, Miss Luo Cheng's Mansion, and it is just a calculation of Luo Cheng's Mansion, which is undesirable for Luo Lingzhi.

Throwing back the few guards who were tied into zongzi, Luo Lingzhi turned around neatly and ordered Bai Lingqing to lead the way in front, while he took the two small horses and walked while thinking about where the list of dowries and dowries prepared for the original owner's mother was placed, and how to let them take it out honestly.

"Miss, let's go back quickly, Madame is afraid that she is in a hurry."

The little maid next to her saw that the refugees had all dispersed, and hurriedly whispered.

Luo Yiyi stared at Luo Lingzhi's back angrily, gritting her teeth, "Keep up, I want to see where Luo Lingzhi is going if she is not in a hurry to go home when she runs back to Kyoto!" Hmph, isn't there something unsavvy. ”

As he spoke, he quickly stepped on the servant who had squatted down on his own accord and entered the carriage.

"The lady and the lord are waiting, but I'm afraid that the prince of Huainan has already arrived at home. Miss, if we delay any longer, I'm afraid we'll miss the time. ”

The little maid shrank and persuaded.

The other guards looked at each other, a little hesitant?

"What are you doing? Miss Ben's words don't work, do they? ”

But Luo Yiyi just wanted to see what Luo Lingzhi was going to do at this time, and it didn't matter to her whether the prince of Huainan saw it or not. Anyway, she didn't plan to marry such a sick man.

Who knows if it's a short-lived ghost, but she Luo Yiyi has a fancy for His Royal Highness King Duan, who is secretly promised by all the women in Kyoto.

Lang Jun, who is handsome and noble, is her Luo Yiyi's sweetheart and the husband of her dreams.

Throwing a whip out of her sleeve, Luo Yiyi slammed the little maid in pink clothes, and scolded angrily: "Mother asked you to follow me, not for you to teach me what to do, you are just a lowly slave, don't think about things that don't belong to you, recognize your identity." ”

Seeing this, the guards who were driving immediately rushed to chase the group of refugees in front of them.

The little maid who had been drawn a few blood marks lowered her head, a trace of hatred crossed her eyes, and followed the carriage with her lips pursed.

The maid next to her immediately gave her a bottle of medicine, "Yun'er, why do you know that young lady's temper to touch that moldy head, look at the skin on your body that is not half intact." ”

The little girl known as Yun'er is only ten years old, and her face is very immature, but she can also see that she is a beautiful woman, and she lowered her head at the moment and shook her head quietly, "Madame asked me to look at Miss, and I am not allowed to indulge Miss in nonsense." I can't help it. ”

"How can you control Miss as a maid?"

It's just that she can't control it, and the ruthless lady has enough excuse to beat and scold her at will.

She didn't know why before, but then she knew, and there was no other way but anger and sadness, but to endure it. But—

Thinking of Luo Lingzhi cleaning up Luo Yiyi just now, Yun'er's eyes flashed brightly, maybe she could also resist......

"Luo Niangzi, those people fell behind us just now, do you want to drive them away?"

Zhao Pan noticed Luo Yiyi and the others who came up, and couldn't help frowning, "Are all their powerful families so idle and panicked, and they have nothing to do with our group of refugees who fled the famine?" ”

"Leave her alone."

Luo Yiyi followed as much as she wanted, just to see what she was going to do.

I was just cleaned up, and I forgot about it in a blink of an eye, which is really not a long memory.

Luo Lingzhi thought for a while and whispered to Zhao Pan: "They are bored and fall behind us, so let's entertain them well, like this...... Make sure they remember it. ”

"Mrs. Luo rest assured, keep it and let them run back in disgrace."

Zhao Pan rubbed his hands, selected a few good refugees to slow down, specially picked up those sharp stones from the ground, scattered them in all directions, and threw them towards those people from time to time.

These people have been practicing martial arts with Bai Lingqing for several months, and their hands are good and accurate, and they can also be aimed at dozens of meters away, and they are specially smashed towards the horse pulling the cart, and from time to time they smash the people next to them.

Luo Lingzhi even secretly condensed an ice needle with the water system ability, and flew over at the horse pulling the cart.

The horse was in pain, chirping and neighing, raising its front legs, and running out uncontrollably, causing Luo Yiyi in the carriage to crash directly into the edge of the carriage uncontrollably.