Xia Qingmiao's face was flushed, and his clear eyes were stained with a little lust, but he also knew that Lu Jingmo was taking care of him.

Obediently lie up straight and close his eyes.

*

On the not very wide street, Lu Jingmo firmly wrapped Xia Qingmiao with a cloak and walked at the front of the team on horseback.

They were followed by wagons pulling grain.

There were also accompanying guards handing out hot steamed buns and buns.

The people living on both sides of the street and the refugees on the side of the road knelt down excitedly.

"Her Royal Highness is really a living bodhisattva who saves suffering."

"Her Royal Highness must be the reincarnation of a god, specially descended to save us lonely people."

"The grass people thank Her Royal Highness for her great kindness."

"Her Royal Highness the Imperial Highness Chitose, Chitose Chitose."

In the crowd, a tall, muscular young woman raised her arms and shouted.

The people kneeling on the ground followed and shouted: "Her Royal Highness the princess is a thousand years old, a thousand years old." ”

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, Xia Qingmiao leaned on Lu Jingmo's solid arms, and her heart was indescribably shocked and proud.

The person he loved dearly, his future wife, was a woman who stood up to the heavens and the earth.

Lu Jingmo's expression was flat, without any fluctuations.

She's been through bigger scenes than this.

The commotion was so loud that Chen Shenghuo, the city guard who heard the news, rushed to greet him.

"Wechen failed to greet His Highness in time." Chen Sheng staggered to his knees, "I hope His Highness will forgive you." ”

Lu Jingmo didn't even look at her, and rode directly past her.

“……”

Chen Sheng knelt on the spot in a daze.

She was ignored by Her Royal Highness.

It wasn't until the sound of horses' hooves was far away that she hurriedly chased after the city guard with her official robe.

Her Royal Highness must know something.

Lu Jingmo got off the horse with Xia Qingmiao in his arms, and raised his hand to beckon him.

"You go to the army with Han Yi to find your cousin Liang Yi in the army first." She took off the cloak from her shoulders and draped it over him, carefully fastening it, "I'll be there later." ”

Xia Qingmiao's small hand that usurped her sleeve tightened, and then slowly let go.

"Your Highness must come to me quickly." He said uneasily.

Lu Jingmo chuckled and reassured: "Two hours at the latest, I will go to the barracks to find you in two hours." ”

Xia Qingmiao walked into the carriage that Lu Jingmo had prepared for him in advance.

Han Qi went in together, and Qi Qi was driving outside.

The carriage gradually disappeared from her sight, and Lu Jingmo's face was only cold.

She was full of a murderous aura, and she was completely different from Fang Cai's gentle and shallow smile.

The slender jade-like fingers lifted slightly, and then slowly fell.

Chaos drew his sword and led more than a hundred guards into the castle guard.

Soon there was the sound of swords clashing inside.

Lu Jingmo entered through the gate in a leisurely manner.

There is no river of blood as people imagined, only broken and neat skulls and wreckage.

"Master, be careful!"

Chaos, who was fighting, suddenly shouted.

Lu Jingmo smiled contemptuously, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a person who was not a ghost or a ghost was fixed on the gate of the city guard's mansion.

"Not showing up yet."

She flew to the rooftop, her cold voice with arrogance.

"Assert ......"

Oozing laughter rang out behind her.

"Her Royal Highness is worthy of being a genius on the first day of the mainland, and she guessed the old woman's hiding place so quickly."

Lu Jingmo reacted very quickly and turned around, and several blued poisonous needles flew past her hair.