Chapter 28: Isn't It Just a Slope?
Leng Miqian's heart was shocked again, Ming Ruohan actually knew that she was hiding from Itowara? Does that also know the identity of her Ito concubine?
But it's not right, even if she revealed that she was a woman in disguise, when did she reveal Ito's identity?
Unless Ming Ruohan has seen her in the Ito clan!!
"Itohara?" Leng Miqian's drowsiness at this time was completely gone, frowning and pretending to glance at Ming Ruohan with a blank face, "The one from the Ito family?" You can't stop him from worrying about me, don't delay me to sleep in the middle of the night, close the window for me when I go out, if I catch a cold, I'll beat you first. β
After that, Leng Miqian went into the back room and was silent.
The cold and shallow indifferent reaction made Ming Ruohan stunned for a moment, and sat at the table for a long time and was about to say something, but suddenly noticed a steady breath from the people in the back room, and there was a doubt in his eyes.
He seems to have mentioned Itowara just now, right?
Why didn't the people in the back room react at all that he expected?
Could it be that he guessed wrong?
After a while, Ming Ruohan glanced at the person sleeping in the middle of the room, the corners of his mouth were a little more helpless, he shook his head and turned the window to leave.
After another half an hour, the sweet man sleeping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.
What did she say and do on the night she met Ming Ruohan?
If she didn't recall what really happened that night, how could she dare to take Ming Ruohan's words casually?
She originally thought that she and Ming Ruohan were in a balanced position in terms of personal secrets, but now it seems that she is at a disadvantage at all, if Ming Ruohan really knows the identity of her Ito concubine, with the current situation in the world between the Ming Ruo family and the Ito family, how could Ming Ruohan, the son of the Ming Ruo family, let go of the opportunity to manipulate her?!
She actually lived in Ming Ruohan's garden happily?!!
Oh, my God! She must have water in her head!
Memories are sifting through the keywords in my mindββββ
Night.........
Beat..........
Carriage.........
Delicate and tired woman...........
Murderous and vigilant of the surrounding warriors...........
When the keywords in his mind popped up one after another, a light suddenly flashed in Leng Miqian's eyes.
Yes!!
It's really them!!
It was a moonless night sky, and the starry sky made Leng Miqian's mood inexplicably good.
After eating and drinking enough in the restaurant and packing all the bags, Leng Miqian let the coachman set off.
Sitting on the soft couch chair, Leng Miqian draped a woolen shawl, looking at the notebook in his hand lazily, his face was not half decorated. In the past two months, every time she goes to a new place, it is convenient to change a driver, and each time she dresses differently. There were men, women, scholars, and merchants, and the paint and throat medicine on her body were almost exhausted, so she had to think about settling down and preparing the materials again.
Suddenly, there was a sudden brake, and the horses neighed, causing Leng Miqian, who was lying on the soft couch, to roll in the carriage without the slightest preparation. Seeing that all the tea in his hand was spilled on himself, Leng Mi shouted outside the carriage without taking a breath, "Huang-Uncle! β
Damn, none of the coachmen in this era satisfied her, and when she heard that she was walking at night and resting during the day, he looked at her with an extremely strange gaze, which made her inexplicably feel guilty of forcing her to become a prostitute.
KAO, WHAT DID SHE DO?
Isn't it just walking at night?
What a normal thing it is in modern times, how can it be so heinous here?!
"Cold ......... Miss Leng ........... "Uncle Huang's voice outside the carriage trembled like a sieve.
"What's wrong?" Leng Miqian's face was not angry.
"Robbery. .......Carjacking ........."
"What?"
Uncle Huang's trembling voice made Leng Mi not very real, rubbing his sore elbow and putting his head out of the carriage, who expected that as soon as he opened the curtain, a chill appeared in his neck.
Leng Miqian raised his eyes and saw two people standing on the other side of the sword, one in front of the other, looking at her neatly.
Leng Miqian never thought that she would meet people in the middle of the night in this wild place, so her makeup at this time was not half fake, on the contrary, it was ............ Exceptionally beautiful.
The long black hair is scattered on the shoulders, the delicate facial features are just right, the small and erect nose bridge, the tender lips that are as red as the sun, and the eyes that are as clear as the moon, like a fairy who has just come down from the Moon Palace, which makes people dare not blaspheme for half a point.
But the slender body is draped with a thin blanket, and the shallow nightdress under the blanket is clearly visible, faintly revealing jade-like skin, which is sexy and makes people smack. The freshly wet tea on her chest makes the curvature of the woman's chest clearly visible.
For a while, the three people outside the car were stunned.
The man holding the sword didn't seem to expect that it would be such a beautiful woman walking on this country road in the middle of the night, and he was stunned for a moment when he looked at Leng Mi's shallow eyes.
"Let's get in the car." There was apology in his voice, and the man stopped looking at Leng Mishallow in the car, but the sword in his hand still did not put down.
Leng Miqian looked at the man quietly, the man led by him was dressed as a martial artist and had a strong physique, but the shallow smell of blood mixed with the breath of the wind and dust made Leng Miqian feel a little surprised.
"Why?" For Leng Miqian, if it is a lost person, she will never mind giving each other a ride, in the past two months, she has also met several people who travel at night like this, all of them chatted until dawn, both helped each other and learned about this new world from chatting with each other.
But if you want to get on the car in such an incorrect way as robbery, Leng Miqian has to think about it seriously.
Just as he was about to refuse the request of the leading man, and was about to take advantage of this beautiful starry night to try his fists and kicks, Leng Miqian suddenly saw the woman who had been standing behind the martial man.
The woman was covered very tightly, even her face was covered with gauze, but Leng Miqian was still attracted by the woman's clear eyes. The starry night sky didn't attract the cold gaze, but the woman did.
The woman kept looking at her, and the amazement in her eyes was not stingy. It's just that the eyes that are clear and not lost to the starry sky are tired when they raise their eyes and are seen by Leng Mi shallowly, and they inadvertently feel compassion in their hearts.
"It's really helpless to stop the car late at night, my young lady is extremely unwell with typhoid fever, and I ask the girl for your help." The martial man looked at Leng Miqian, and seemed to feel that his actions just now were a little reckless, so he hurriedly withdrew his sword and saluted with both hands.
Leng Miqian pursed her mouth when she heard the words, she has always been the master of pity and cherishing jade, not to mention that she is still a woman-like person, just by looking at those eyes, she knows that she is a beauty, how can she be willing to let a beauty freeze outside in the middle of the night?
Thinking of this, Leng Miqian turned sideways and gave way, and did not pay attention to the man closest to him, but nodded to the woman outside the car, "The wind is strong at night, the humidity is extremely heavy, the girl is weak, hurry up." β
I saw that the woman outside the car smiled, her tired eyes were full of gratitude, she bowed her head and saluted in response, and the two entered the carriage one after the other.
"This .........." Uncle Huang was shocked, stared at the two people who entered the carriage with wide eyes, and his eyes fell on Leng Miqian, "Miss Leng, this ..........."
"Uncle Huang, being convenient with others is convenient for yourself, just a misunderstanding, don't be afraid, when you get to the next town, I will give you some more silver as compensation."
"Miss Leng is too worried, the old man's car money for this trip Miss Leng has already given a lot, and the old man doesn't dare to think about it. It's just that there are suddenly two more people in this carriage, and I am afraid that the horse's foot strength will be much worse than before, and the old man is worried that he will miss Miss Leng's itinerary. β
Leng Miqian was stunned for a moment, "Oh, it's okay, Uncle Huang, you hurry slowly, I'm not in a hurry." β
"Good Ratcha!" Seeing that Leng Miqian had no objections, Uncle Huang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. This girl doesn't talk much on weekdays, but she is extremely generous to money, whether it is the room she stays in or the amount of food and drink, it has always been what the girl uses, what he uses as an old man, those delicious, uneaten, easy to use, unused rare objects He really enjoyed this trip. In his heart, this girl is his gold master, as long as the gold master speaks, he is timid, afraid of the dark, he will hold on.