"Lord, you can do it, Your Majesty personally stamped the family affairs, don't go wrong!" Lord Feng pulled Lian Jinchen and was about to cry.

Their Majesty is not a Ming monarch, he is a tyrant!

It's a tyrant who is in a bad mood and can personally screw people's heads off!

Are you molesting his daughter-in-law?

Don't die, no!

Lust is not such a color method!

Lian Jinchen shook off Lord Feng with a cold face, and turned over on the horse without saying a word.

Master Feng raised his hand to wipe his sweat and wiped off a few hairs on his head.

Bitter!

After trembling all the way, Lord Feng's eyes didn't dare to take his eyes off Qingqi's carriage.

The team of relatives entered the city in a mighty way.

Drive all the way to Miyagi.

When passing by Tianyuan Street, the main road in the inner city, Qingshu opened the curtain of the car and looked out.

Tianyuan Avenue is as lively as it was three years ago, but because the team passed by, the road in the middle was specially emptied, leaving only the passage for pedestrians on both sides, and the passage of cars and horses was prohibited.

Many people craned their necks to look at the excitement of the carriage, talking about the new arrival and the pro-county lord.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and dozens of assassins suddenly burst out of the crowd and rushed towards the carriage and the forbidden army leading the team in front.

In an instant, there was chaos.

In a hurry, Lian Jinchen was busy fighting the assassins, while Lord Feng hurriedly commanded the team to go around the nearest fork in the road, running wildly all the way until he turned into the alley, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Hurriedly dismounted and ran to the carriage of Qingshu to ask for guilt: "Let Niangniang be frightened, please forgive Niangniang, this alley is the mansion of the Duke of Qi, the minister will go to ask the grandfather of the country to send someone to help, and he will send the Niangniang into the palace safely!" ”

Aoki lifted the curtain and walked out.

Lord Feng's frightened legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

At this moment, a carriage drove from the other side of the alley, and behind the carriage was a dirty beggar, who was probably dragged all the way on the ground by the cart, and suffered a lot of injuries, and the ground he passed by was slid with blood.

Standing on the carriage, Qing Tree saw the scene on the other side clearly.

The carriage stopped, and a master, a servant and two girls got out of the carriage.

Before the two of them could pay attention to the movement on the other side, the beggar who had been dragged all the way crawled over with a bloody body, trying to pull the skirt of the girl in pink.

It's a pity that before his blood-stained hand touched the hem of the other party's clothes, the maid next to him stepped on the beggar's finger and scolded: "I don't know whether I live or die! The Seventh Miss of our Guogong Mansion can also be touched by your dirty hands! If you don't get out, don't blame us for being rude! ”

The girl in pink frowned tightly, as if she was afraid of being touched, and moved behind the maid.

"Lan'er, let's go home quickly."

The seventh lady of the Guogong Mansion.

It turns out that this girl in pink is Qi Mingyue.

When Qi Mingyue was found, the day after she was alone in the empty room on her wedding night, she was called to the Guogong Mansion and saw her in a hurry, only vaguely remembering that she was a delicate and weak girl.

Later, when she died, she never saw her again.

This is the most bitter life in the mouth of the people in the country's mansion, and even Jinchen is the kindest girl in the world, Qi Mingyue.

Looking at this ruddy complexion now, I think her heart is quite useful.

Qingqi clapped her hands.

The person on the other side was finally attracted to attention.

Qi Mingyue's gaze also fell on Qingqi's face.

Then her pupils shook dramatically, and she exclaimed "Ah", and the whole person took a few steps back uncontrollably, and sat down on the ground, looking at Qingjun's side incredulously.

Qingqi jumped out of the carriage and walked towards Qi Mingyue.

There was a sudden silence around me for a moment.

When I got closer, I could even hear Qi Mingyue's heartbeat.

It's familiar, it's good.

Qingqi approached her, stepped on her slender white fingers that were propped up on the ground, and asked,

"Lord Feng, what kind of ignorant pariahs is this, daring to openly storm the palace?"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"