"Carriage? What carriage? Ming Ruohan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Of course it'......." Leng Miqian suddenly choked in his heart, and choked a little, "...... The carriage escaped from here. ”

"Run? Why run away? Ming Ruohan looked at Leng Miqian, and the corners of his eyes were filled with doubts.

"Why don't you run away? Didn't you say that if you find you, you will be dragged to the burial? Ming Ruohan's expression made Leng Miqian have to start doubting the authenticity of Ah San's words, how can anyone have a heart like this? In contrast, she has been changing her identity since escaping from the Ito clan, and she has made a bit of a fuss.

"Then they have to find me and catch me."

"I don't know martial arts." Leng Miqian hurriedly explained that although she knows some fist and foot kung fu, she is not bad, but it is better to be low-key in this world.

"Ah San said you would do some punching and kicking." Ming Ruohan glanced at it.

"I can only protect myself, and I can score objects, if you expect me to save you or something, that's not good." Leng Miqian's words are serious, and he almost didn't dig out his heart.

"It's good to have the ability to protect yourself, and the province will affect the son of the world when the time comes." The contemptuous voice sounded, making Leng Miqian squint, who is his grandfather's who is responsible for whom?!!

"The little one doesn't want to involve the prince, why don't the prince talk about what to do next, and the little one should cooperate with the bad things in the province?" Damn, if it had been before, she would have just slapped her ass and left, where did she still have to follow this sick seedling?! If she finds that "ancient book", and it doesn't have the content she was looking for, she will probably have to hammer through her chest and regret it!

"What do you do with so much nonsense? Just follow this son. Mingruo choked back coldly.

Leng Miqian took a deep breath when he heard this, CAO!

The two of them were speechless for a while, and one after another walked out of the alley and appeared on the crowded street.

Although it is late at night, there are still many people on the street, all of whom are watching from afar around Mingruo Mansion.

The two of them walked slowly in the crowd, becoming part of the crowd, and ordinary people didn't want to look at them more. But compared to Ming Ruohan's relaxation, Leng Miqian was still vigilant with a nervous expression behind him, always ready to run.

I saw Ming Ruohan cross the street and enter an alley, flash into a small wooden blue door, and turn a few corners, just when Leng Miqian was sorting out the entire route in his mind, the two had already arrived at a gorgeous courtyard.

Looking at the towering trees in the courtyard, smelling the bursts of fragrant powder in the air, and then listening to the light music melody faintly floating from afar, Leng Miqian's brain flashed, and his expression changed from the previous confusion to the stunned after a few seconds, and he looked at the person leading the way in front of him in disbelief.

Until she was brought into a faintly fragrant woman's boudoir by Ming Ruohan, Leng Mi paused at her feet and completely confused her thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Sensing the movement of the person behind him, Ming Ruohan looked at Leng Mi.

"What are you doing in the brothel? Looking for a good match? At this time, you still come to find a good one?? The black line on Leng Mi's forehead suddenly rose.

"What do you say?!!" Ming Ruohan's expression changed.

"Well, let's say, who is the friend? I'll take you down and leave. Leng Miqian was also helpless to the extreme. In vain, she came from the 21st world, and I don't know how many strange things I have seen, but I didn't expect that Ming Ruohan would bring her here.

"You ........."

"Oiran? What's the name, hurry up! "The person who can be looked at by the sick seedling should be a town house beauty like Oiran, thinking of this, Leng Miqian's heart is a little uncomfortable, especially after she saw Ming Ruohan carrying such a portrait of her behind her back, she naturally thought that Ming Ruohan also liked her.

It's just that.......

Leng Miqian sighed softly in her heart, what was she thinking?

Let's not say that she will return to the 21st century sooner or later, even if she stays here, she has nothing to do with Ming Ruohan, men in this world have always advocated three wives and four concubines, she has been in Mingruo Mansion for so many days, and any small master has three wives and four concubines, not to mention Ming Ruohan's kind of high-ranking person?

Well, yes, Ming Ruohan may have some likes for her.

After all, she is so well-behaved and cute, smart and clever.

But, definitely not the only one.

"Are you not angry with me for a while, and you feel uncomfortable?" There was a chill in Ming Ruohan's eyes, the woman in front of him was completely different from the women he knew before, not to mention the gentleness and virtuousness that everyone should have, she couldn't touch it at all, but her disobedient temperament almost didn't kill him! If he hadn't been sure that the pile of portraits on the desk was indeed from him, he would have let Ah San drag her down and beat her to death.

"Why am I mad at you? Didn't I agree to let you bring your good picture? Leng Miqian was extremely surprised. It's obvious that she is uncomfortable, why is the person in front of her still on the side?

Ming Ruohan took a deep look at Leng Miqian, and his eyes were dark and bottomless.

"Master, are you here?" A pink dress suddenly walked out of the back room and asked Ming Ruohan for a deep greeting.

"Hmm." Lukewarmly answered, Ming Ruohan walked to the desk in the room and sat down without saying a word.

"The master can live here with peace of mind, and his subordinates will go and take care of it first." The pink beauty's soft voice makes Leng Mi shallow and can't help but feel crispy.

Master? Leng Miqian's face was surprised, thinking that she had guessed wrong?

Didn't the sick seedlings come here to see each other?

Just here to meet up with his men?

"Hmm." Another lukewarm answer, Ming Ruohan almost didn't raise his head.

The woman didn't seem to mind, and bowed down respectfully.

Leng Miqian naturally will not continue to stay in the house, although the fragrance of this room is not pungent, but it makes her have an indescribable sound of beauty, plus there are two people in the room, she and the sick seedling, she always feels that something strange is tight.

Thinking of this, Leng Miqian also followed behind the woman and prepared to go out together.

"You stay." The two of them paused, the woman looked behind her, smiled at Leng Mi with understanding, and went out of the house alone.

Leng Miqian was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ming Ruohan in surprise, not understanding what Ming Ruohan asked her to stay for.

"Pour me tea." Ming Ruohan never raised his eyes from beginning to end.

Leng Miqian couldn't help but roll her eyes, damn, this sick man's brain is really stupid, there is obviously a ready-made beauty who can be called, but he turned around and called her as a new hand??

Although his stomach was slandered to the extreme, Leng Miqian still walked over very cooperatively and poured a full cup of tea for Ming Ruohan.

"Didn't anyone teach you how to pour tea?" Ming Ruohan's voice sounded coldly.

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