Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 241

Nangong Jin's face changed slightly, and he controlled the horse to avoid obstacles. The carriage shook, and the people in the carriage immediately became alert.

"Nangong, are you okay?"

The curtains of the carriage fell together, Huangfu Zhilan stepped out of the carriage, Feng Ruonan opened her mouth wide in surprise, Sister Lan is mighty.

Uncle Hu and the three looked at each other, Miss Lan was very skilled, she hadn't noticed it before, her eyes were clumsy.

No, it's the girl hiding her clumsiness.

Huangfu Zhilan and Nangong Jin looked at each other, a group of refugees blocked the way, and the obstacle just now seemed to be their hands and feet.

"My kind lady, please take pity on the poor child and give him a stutter."

"Young master, you look like a good person, please take pity on these old people..."

"Miss help!"

"Young master, help!"

The begging came one after another, Huangfu Zhilan turned pale, and more than 30 refugees blocked the way abruptly.

If it was a bandit, he could wave his horsewhip and rush over without any scruples, but Huangfu Zhilan couldn't be cruel to a group of old and weak women and children on the opposite side.

"Ahem... I have some food here, not a lot, but you have to let us pass before I can give it to you..." Huangfu Zhilan looked at the crowd innocently with her watery eyes, pouted, and Ma Eryuan treading water.

The leader is an old man.Bending his body, he slowly got up: "Girl, do you really have something to eat? You won't poison us, will you?"

"Yeah, girl, someone told me to eat it yesterday, and it turns out...the food is poisonous..."

"No, we can't let them go. We'll talk after we've robbed them." Suddenly, a ferocious man in the crowd shouted at the top of his voice with a ferocious expression.

Among the refugees, there were a few young middle-aged people who exchanged glances with the big man, got up suddenly, and rushed towards the carriage.

"Stop! Take one more step forward, and I'll destroy all these things." While speaking, Huangfu Zhilan had an extra burden in her hand, and a faint smell of food wafted out.

A dozen or so children were drooling, and among them was a little bun about two years old, babbling and stretching out his little hands.

The ferocious man snorted coldly: "If you grab it, we won't starve to death."

"Stop! Cough..." The old man was short of breath, his face flushed, "Stop!"

Huangfu Zhilan handed the food to the old man and quickly retracted it: "Old man, I can give you some food, but my brother and I have to go home to see our parents."

When the old man heard this, his eyes flickered slightly: "Girl, but we don't know if your food is poisonous."

"Oh... old man, I'll take a few bites then." Huangfu Zhilan smiled heartlessly, opened the paper bag, took out a roast chicken, tore off a chicken leg, took a bite, and looked at the crowd with a smile on her face. face to enjoy.

Suddenly a big man rushed up, grabbed the chicken leg and ran away.There was a commotion among the refugees.

Huangfu Zhilan narrowed her eyes, exchanged glances with Nangong Jin, stood up suddenly, and threw the burden and food to one side.

Hulala, the refugees went to grab food, Nangong Jin flicked the whip, the horse neighed, and after a while, it turned a corner and went straight to another fork in the road.

After burning incense, the carriage slowed down, Huangfu Zhilan flipped her wrist, took out a water bottle, and handed it to Nangong Jin.

"Nangong, what do you think?"

Nangong Jin took a few sips of water unhurriedly, and the water contained a hint of sweetness.

"Someone must have done it on purpose."

"The refugees should be real. I don't know where they came from?" Huangfu Zhilan was not worried that someone would play tricks, but worried that the refugees would be used to make a name for themselves.

"I'm afraid... the area south of Cangnan County..."

(End of this chapter)