Ghost Emperor Domineering Pet: Meng Fei, too black belly

Chapter 34 Is This World a Fantasy?

Why did you suddenly mention that you smashed his head last night?
Did he really recognize himself?

Chu Yao laughed dryly, and the voice she said felt dry to herself.

"It's not good at the beginning, it's really not good, what if it makes you stupid? That person is a bit too much, haha..."

"However, since the young master also said that he admitted his mistake, then... that means we don't know each other, right?"

Mo Xiuran was noncommittal, "I'll take you back."

"No, no, no! I'll just walk back by myself! I have accepted the young master's life-saving grace, and I dare not bother the young master anymore."

Mo Xiuran said slowly: "This is the outskirts of the imperial capital, more than ten kilometers away from the city center. Are you sure you want to walk back?"

Chu Yao was dumbfounded.

Nima, more than ten kilometers?Didn't she have a broken leg when she walked back?
And even if you go there, the city gate will be closed, right?
Mo Xiuran waved his hand, and someone drove a carriage over immediately.

He jumped into the car first, and then stretched out his hand to Chu Yao, "Come up."

Chu Yao looked at the man's hand stretched out towards her, and was extremely entangled.

The fingers are slender, the joints are well-proportioned, and the nails are round and neatly trimmed. These hands are really good-looking.

But the owner of the hand is a pervert, and he has a grudge against her?
Is she in the car or in the car or in the car?
Chu Yao stretched out her little hand and placed it in the man's palm.

The next moment, her little hand was wrapped in a big, dry and warm hand and held firmly.

Immediately afterwards, with a light body, the whole person rose into the air and was lifted onto the carriage.

At this time, Yinfeng and Yinshuang who were on the side were completely petrified when they saw their highness holding the dirty woman's hand.

Who am I, where am I from, where am I going?
Oh my god, His Royal Highness of their family actually touched a woman, or the woman who took the initiative to touch, or such a dirty woman.

Is this world a fantasy?
……

Murong Qi led a large group of people to hurry up——

However, he could only watch helplessly as Mo Xiuran and his group walked further and further away, even their backs disappeared at the end.

Murong Qi flicked the reins, and said angrily: "What kind of broken horse is this?! I will replace it for His Highness when I get back!"

His majestic prince's horse can't even catch up with Mo Xiuran's horse.

Rumor has it that he, a dandy prince who specializes in cockfighting and lackeys, is still shameless?

The guards under him were silent, not even daring to breathe.

Suddenly, someone yelled——

"His Royal Highness, look, there are many people coming over there!"

Murong Qi's heart trembled, and he looked intently.

But before he could see clearly, the girl's hoarse cry came from over there.

"Help, save us——!"

"There are gangsters who want to kidnap and sell us!"

"I am the young lady of the servant's family. My father will thank you for sending me back!"

The girls quickly ran up to them.

Seeing the costumes of Murong Qi and her subordinates, knowing that they were saved, they all burst into tears like the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

Only a girl in purple was calmer, her eyes were slightly red.

But he quickly said urgently: "My lord, we have a younger sister who is trapped in that bandit den, and please go and save her, my lord!"

Murong Qi immediately flew into a rage when he heard the girls' gossip-

"In the majestic imperial city, at the foot of the emperor, there are still people who dare to kidnap and traffick young girls! I'm so impatient!"

"Don't worry, His Highness will definitely rescue him, and then he will end that den of thieves!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for others to react, he flicked his horsewhip and rushed out!

The guards of the Ninth Prince's palace looked at each other, and only a few were able to escort the girl.

The others hurriedly rode their horses to follow.

……

(End of this chapter)