The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 540 I don't want to!
Murong Jing followed Lin Qingqian to a place with dense grass. Lin Qingqian looked around, turned around and said, "Please, Prince Murong, keep your promise and wait for me here."

Murong Jing narrowed his beautiful and attractive eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, Gu is waiting for Qingqian."

Lin Qingqian walked into the bushes, fearing that Murong Jing would backtrack, and turned her head. Murong Jing, who was dressed in red, lazily folded his arms, looked at her with a smile, and did not move a step.

She also secretly felt strange.

Lin Qingqian continued to walk forward, vigilantly paying attention to the movement behind her.

After walking about five feet away, Lin Qingqian pretended to squat down and looked around anxiously. Weeds were overgrown everywhere, and she couldn't see the way at all, so she could only half-squat and push through the grass to move forward, trying not to let Murong Jing find.

After walking among the weeds for a while, Lin Qingqian saw a small path, which was a path walked by people, and she was overjoyed.

Walking along this path, she should reach a place with people, then she can find a way to buy a horse and find out the way back to the capital city.

Lin Qingqian glanced back in the weeds, but Murong Jing didn't catch up, as if she didn't know that she had escaped, and with such a distance, Murong Jing should not be able to see her.

Lin Qingqian gritted her teeth, got out of the grass, and walked desperately along the path without looking back.

Panting all the way, she didn't dare to stop to rest, and ran forward vigorously, telling herself over and over in her heart that the more she ran, the farther she would be from Murong Jing, and the greater the chance of her escape would be.

After running for about a quarter of an hour, Lin Qingqian didn't pay attention. She tripped over a vine under her feet, staggered, and rolled directly down a small slope. blood.

She gasped in pain.

Lin Qingqian sat up with difficulty, looked down at her worn palms, her face turned pale from the pain, but she didn't take it to heart, and was about to stand up and continue walking when a lazy voice sounded behind her.

"Qingqian, why do you have to find yourself guilty?"

Lin Qingqian turned her head abruptly, and Murong Jing standing not far behind her was completely different from her. He was well-dressed, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and a noble aura in his evil charm.

Lin Qingqian's face turned dark immediately, "Murong Jing! Why are you here? Didn't you promise to stay five feet away from me!"

Murong Jing said: "Gu is indeed five zhang away from Qingqian all the time, if he didn't see that you were injured, Gu would not have planned to come here."

Lin Qingqian said angrily: "You have been following me!"

"If you say what you say, you must do it. If you say you want to be five feet away from Qingqian, then you will be five feet away." Murong Jing said jokingly: "But... Didn't General Gu tell Qingqian that people who practice martial arts have all five senses?" Jia, the deeper the inner strength, the hearing is different from ordinary people, as long as you want to, you can hear clearly within five feet."

Lin Qingqian was choked speechless, and glared at Murong Jing viciously.

She ran away just now, in Murong Jing's eyes, it was just fun, like a pet being played with by him!

Murong Jingmai walked to Lin Qingqian's side, and said softly: "Today is to give Qingqian a long memory. If you don't want to, you won't be able to take half a step away from Gu's side."

Lin Qingqian was furious, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Murong Jing! What are you trying to do! How can you let me go!"

"Gu just wants to take you back to Xichu, and promise you the position of princess and concubine of Xichu."

"But I don't want to!"

"This can't be helped."

Murong Jing held Lin Qingqian's wrist with slightly cool hands, and pulled her up, why did he hug her horizontally, "Gu will take you back."

Lin Qingqian angrily shook off Murong Jing's hand, "I can walk by myself!"

Murong Jing's eyes sank, and her big hand grasped Lin Qingqian's palm with clear knuckles. She made a "hiss" in pain and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Murong Jing's strength was too great, and she couldn't withdraw her hand at all.

Murong Jing clenched the skinned hand that had just fallen down, and there was a burst of pain in the palm.

"Murong Jing... let go..."

Murong Jing smiled: "It's okay if it hurts, I will hug you back to treat the wound, just apply the medicine, and the wound will not hurt..."

Murong Jing let go, bent down and hugged Lin Qingqian horizontally, pointing her toes, and flew her back to the place where the carriage was parked with light work, ordered someone to fetch water and wound medicine, and personally treated the wound on Lin Qingqian's palm .

When applying the medicine, Lin Qingqian's hands trembled, and Murong Jing paused while applying the medicine, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Qingqian remained silent.

Murong Jing lowered his head and gently blew on her wound, saying: "It's okay, it won't hurt in a while..."

Lin Qingqian pursed her lips tightly, looking at Murong Jing with a little bit of apprehension and fear in her eyes.

Murong Jing's temperament is unpredictable, although he usually looks smiling, but he doesn't like people to disobey him, Lin Qingqian has no doubt that he has offended Murong Jing, he can break your neck with a smile.

After treating the wound, Murong Jing ordered his followers to continue on their way.

Lin Qingqian leaned against the wooden boards of the carriage and closed her eyes to rest her mind. She didn't say a word about Murong Jing's gaze on her.

She was confused, thinking about how to escape, how to leave clues, and even more about Gu Changgeng... How anxious would he be if he found out that he was taken away by Murong Jing?
Gradually, her nose became a little pantothenic.

……

Two days later.

Two days have passed since Gu Changgeng chased the suspected Murong Jing's carriage out of the city, and after two days of sleepless nights, he finally caught up with the carriage on the official road.

Gu Changgeng and others surrounded the carriage on horseback, he said coldly: "Murong Jing! You'd better let Qingqian go, I can spare your life because of the good relationship between Beiming and Xichu. Otherwise... don't blame me for being rude!"

The carriage was quiet, and the coachman had already drawn out his long sword. Without saying a word, he jumped up, and the long sword with a cold light pointed directly at Gu Changgeng's vitals.

Gu Changgeng: "Looking for death!"

Gu Changgeng jumped up from the horse and landed on the coachman's sword. Before the coachman could react, he kicked him and knocked him to the ground. The people from Sun Moon Pavilion saw the coachman and immediately stepped forward to restrain the coachman.

Gu Changgeng held a long sword and landed directly on the carriage. The sword cut through the curtain of the carriage. A man wearing a silver mask took the opportunity to sneak attack, but he flew out of the carriage with his palm.

At that moment, Gu Changgeng's heart was full of disappointment, he already knew that this person couldn't even take one move from him, so it couldn't be Murong Jing.

But he still couldn't help pulling the tied up tearful woman, a face completely unfamiliar to him.

My heart suddenly sank.

Gu Changgeng's face was as cold as ice, he got out of the carriage, grabbed the man wearing the silver mask, and said with arrogance: "Say! Where did Murong Jing take the people?!"

The man's eyeballs moved, and by the time Gu Changgeng realized something was wrong, it was too late. The man spat out a mouthful of black blood, and he died immediately.

He committed suicide by taking poison!
Gu Changgeng quickly turned his head to look, the driver had the same symptoms as the man, and he also committed suicide by taking poison.

The person died without asking a single word. Gu Changgeng's face was very ugly, and he clenched his fists tightly, making the sound of bones creaking.

(End of this chapter)