my guard

Chapter 129

The princess was listening to that man's gossip, "Uncle, do you think we have a big man here? When I came to our village just now, I saw a young man in brocade clothes get off his horse and ask for directions. His appearance and style are better than our magistrate's." The son of the family is even better. There are more than a dozen black-clothed guards behind him, that posture, tsk tsk..."

The princess interjected, "The young man is dressed in white? Maybe not, but he looks about 20 years old, with a soft face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a smile hook on the corner of his mouth, and a habitual smile. He looks very friendly and easy to talk? His guard It looks very murderous, although it looks like a subordinate, but the clothes don't look like what people in this small town can afford...Is this the same way?"

Several people looked at Princess Yi'an with dull eyes.

The man laughed dryly, "It seems so, hey, are they here to find you, girl?"

Princess Yi'an frowned, and she also hoped that it wasn't Chen Zhao who came.But she has been on the run for so long, and Chen Zhao's mind is fine.In the past few days, the princess has been worried that she and Qin Jing will be caught up, but unfortunately she is ill and unable to travel.She only expected that the person who found her first would be the eldest brother, but obviously not.

No, she hasn't met Chen Zhao yet, maybe there is a turning point for things.

The princess made a decisive decision, "Uncle Xu and sister-in-law Xu, I have an important matter to deal with right now in the town. If Qin Jing comes to your house to look for me, tell him that I will wait for him at the Anhe restaurant in the town."

In the eyes of several people in the room, Princess Yi'an has never been so serious.The Yi'an girl that everyone usually sees always makes Qin Jing dizzy. If Qin Jing does something wrong, she kicks him directly. She is arrogant and willful.Who would have thought that when she was not acting like a coquettish fool, when she was not smiling, she would be like a silver moon in the sky, becoming so noble and unattainable.

"Okay, okay." The family agreed blankly.

The princess ordered the man who came to Xu's house to be a guest, "You escort me to the town."

"Ah, yes!" The girl seemed to give orders habitually, and under the awe of that momentum, the man felt as if he was facing a princess, and couldn't help but kneel down and bow down.

The rain was still heavy at this time, but there was nothing to do.Under the air of the princess's cold face, the man went to lead his little donkey with a sad face, his clothes were so wet that he could wring out water, and he had to go back to the town again.

The princess went to the town with him, and went to the Anhe restaurant mentioned by the princess to sit and wait for someone.Seeing that he was all right, the man wanted to run away, but the princess left him behind with the word "money".

In the cold, the cold and damp raindrops dripped down along the raised cornices, the sound was as clear as pearls and jade, and each drop hit the hearts of the people, like a talisman that made people anxious.

They sat in the restaurant for an hour. The business of the restaurant changed from cold to lively and then returned to sparse. The rain outside stopped and started to patter again.The world is lively, so many people come and go in and out of the restaurant, but there is no one who looks like Qin Jing's background.

The cold air of late autumn penetrated, the princess's face was a little pale, and she covered her mouth and coughed.

"Girl?" The man sitting opposite saw her keep her head down and cough, her thin shoulders trembled, and her fingertips were almost transparent white.

The princess's cough finally stopped, and she saw blood on the veil.She was already used to her broken body, so she didn't feel anything at all.The man on the opposite side was surprised and sympathetic: beautiful, but cowardly coughing up blood, a sign of short life.

The princess told him, "Go to Jisheng Bank to meet the master, and tell him these few codes. If you want him to ask for 100 taels, it is equivalent to your hard work. If you pass by the Yamen, just go in and let me know, and say it's appropriate." Princess Ann is here."

(End of this chapter)