Leng Miqian hurriedly followed behind, watching the scenery in Mingruo's Mansion for the first time with such a swagger.

I have to say that the scenery of Ruofu is really amazing, following behind Ming Ruohan slowly admiring every other courtyard passing by, or elegant bamboo garden, or flower rattan house, each courtyard has a unique beauty, so that the pace of Leng Miqian's feet is getting slower and slower, she came all the way, although she only passed through three gardens, but the design of these three gardens alone is enough to let her know that the price is expensive, tsk, it is worthy of the Ming Ruo clan comparable to the strength of the Ito family, it really can't be underestimated.

"Do you really want to let this son lead you to make you happy?" Ming Ruohan's voice suddenly sounded coldly.

"What?" Leng Miqian, who was intimidated by the beautiful scenery, couldn't react for a while, and looked blankly.

"I really can't do anything about you, if you follow your steps, I'm afraid you won't be able to see Mo Gongzi when the sun goes down." Ming Ruohan grabbed Leng Miqian's hand with disdain and walked forward, as if he was really anxious.

"Hey, slow down, slow down." Suddenly being dragged by Ming Ruohan so quickly, Leng Miqian's injured feet were suddenly a little unbearable, and she had no sense of being a slave at this time, and she was even more anxious to forget the identity of Ming Ruohan's son, and the center of gravity of the whole person fell directly on Ming Ruohan, who was holding her, because of the instability under her feet, and in order to stabilize her figure, she dragged Ming Ruohan's hand to death with two hands.

Ming Ruohan suddenly froze, and looked at Leng Miqian, who came over, and suddenly blinked, "........... You don't really use this world as a crutch, do you? ”

Leng Miqian was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he retorted first, "The slave and maid have a foot injury and can't walk fast, what is the matter with the prince supporting the slave and maid?" ”

"As the so-called men and women don't kiss, what kind of system do you drag this son so that others can see it?"

Leng Miqian, because of the tugging just now, the pain from his ankle immediately made a fine sweat on his back, "Fuck it!" Whoever dares to talk nonsense will throw him out and beat him up! ”

Seeing that Leng Miqian's aching eyes were filled with tears, Ming Ruohan's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he hurriedly stretched out his other hand to let Leng Miqian stabilize his body, "How can you be a girl who says such dirty words?" ”

"Why can't you ............" Leng Miqian subconsciously wanted to refute again, but when he raised his eyes and looked at Ming Ruohan who was ready to preach, he hurriedly changed his words, "............ Are you still going to see Mr. Mo? ”

"Of course I want to go," Ming Ruohan raised his eyebrows, his gaze falling on Leng Mi's shallow ankle, "........... Can you go now? ”

"Yes, but take your time." Moving his ankles extremely slowly, Leng Miqian was afraid that he would be in tears if he was accidentally and painful.

"Walk slowly? This Shizi has made an appointment with Mo Gongzi, if you follow your speed, I am afraid that you will not be able to walk until midnight. ”

"He's not in the house?" Leng Miqian said in surprise.

"Li Xiang's mansion is two streets away from this Shizi's mansion, so he naturally lives in his own mansion."

"The distance between the two streets is not long, and you really think that I am a cripple and will walk until midnight?"

"This Shizi's mansion is on the street, Li Xiang's mansion is at the end of the street, and it's still half an hour by carriage, do you think you're going to go to midnight?"

"Why should I walk when you ride in a carriage?" Leng Miqian looked surprised.

"You're a slave, so naturally you have to walk."

"I ..............." Leng Mi choked lightly, as if he remembered his lowly identity at this time, "I......... Am I not a personal slave? I will naturally accompany you in the car. ”

"It's because you're close that you have to go outside."

Leng Miqian was silent when he heard this, and he was speechless for a while.

the old feudal society!!

She didn't starve to death, but went to death first!

"Then I'm not going!" Leng Mi turned around and prepared to go back to the house, just kidding! Sick seedlings ride in the car, she walks? According to her current foot strength, she can walk in the middle of the night in half an hour's drive! What's more, she can't use too much effort to get her legs and feet good now, if she is allowed to go, she can simply cut off her feet with a knife!

Although she wants to see Li Mo, the nerd who doesn't know how to go around the bend, but she doesn't have to sacrifice the price of one of her legs, so let the nerd stay alone first, anyway, she will have the opportunity to see it herself in the future.

"What are you anxious about?" Seeing that Leng Miqian was about to turn around and go back to the house, Ming Ruohan hurriedly stopped, "............ This son didn't say that he didn't agree with you to take the car. ”

Leng Miqian glanced back, his eyes filled with suspicion.

"Who let this son lack a maid around him now? Anyway, this son is going to the Prime Minister's Mansion now, if there is no one around to call, maybe what the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion will think of this world, it is better to take you, although it is inconvenient to move, but at least make up a number? ”

Leng Miqian thought about it when he heard this, nodded and thought that Li Mo, that nerd, was suddenly spineless, "............ Let's go. ”

Ming Ruohan was stunned, he originally thought that he would have to coax him for a while, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him actually responded just after thinking about it, which couldn't help but make him stunned for a while.

"Lord Shizi, where is the carriage in the mansion parked?"

"What?" Ming Ruohan suddenly came back to his senses.

"Anyway, let's go in a carriage, it's better to start sitting here, and the slave and maid's feet are injured again, so can the prince see it?" Looking at the extremely open vestibule corridor in front of him, Leng Mi blinked his eyes and suggested seriously.

Ming Ruohan was stunned again when he heard this, as if he had thought of something, and nodded in agreement and called out somewhere behind him, "Ah Liu." ”

"Yes, master." A sturdy voice jumped down from a tree, and before the words could fall, it disappeared again.

"Ah............ Six? Leng Miqian couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this name, can't this Ming Ruohan seriously come up with a name?

"Yes, there were not enough people around this world, but Ah San was punished by you to copy Buddhist scriptures, but fortunately, there is still Ah Liu." Ming Ruohan explained slowly, his eyes fell on Leng Miqian's hand that had to tug his cuffs in order to stabilize his figure, and then raised his eyes to look at the corner not far away, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

Leng Miqian, who was waiting for the carriage to come, suddenly noticed footsteps behind him, and subconsciously looked back, but he didn't want to see a group of warblers and warblers walking towards them.

"Han Shizi is well."

The ladies in the Qiluo skirt looked at Ming Ruohan, and they all saluted in unison, but when they raised their eyes again, everyone's eyes fell on the cold Miqian beside Ming Ruohan.