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

Chapter 542 Failed to Escape
Standing outside the screen, Lin Qingqian sneered, and said, "I don't want to see Prince Murong taking a bath. If Prince Murong wants to, I can let many people admire Prince Murong Jing's naked appearance."

Just now she took the scissors for self-defense, she was not stupid enough to assassinate Murong Jing.

After speaking, Murong Jing hadn't realized the meaning of Lin Qingqian's words, Lin Qingqian quickly pulled off Murong Jing's clothes from the screen and ran out of the room.

Lin Qingqian shouted loudly while running: "Come on! It's flooded! Come on, it's flooded!"

Hearing this, the residents in the wing room of the inn opened the door one after another, and ran outside in a hurry.

Taking advantage of the crowd, Lin Qingqian followed closely behind and ran out among the crowd.

Murong Jing in the wing room finally came to his senses, subconsciously got up from the bathtub and wanted to chase after him, only then remembered that he was naked and froze.

Looking up, Lin Qingqian took away the clean and dirty clothes hanging beside the screen.

His face suddenly became ugly.

Murong Jing finally understood what Lin Qingqian said just now.

Lin Qingqian ran out of the inn, it was already dark, she knew that Murong Jing would escape soon, she looked around and saw a carriage tied outside the door, with several other horses tied beside it.

She quickly threw the clothes in her arms onto the carriage, untied the rope of the carriage, looked back anxiously, pulled out the hairpin on her head, and stabbed the horse vigorously.

The horse neighed, startled, and ran forward quickly.

Seeing this, Lin Qingqian jumped onto a nearby bullock cart with corn stalks, and hid herself in the corn stalks.

Upstairs wing.

Hearing the sound of running water, the attendants hurried upstairs, Lin Qingqian was no longer seen in the wing room, only Murong Jing, whose face was as black as ink, stood behind the screen, and the two hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness..."

Murong Jing said coldly: "What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you hurry up and find some clothes for Gu!"

The follower said: "Yes, this subordinate will go now!"

Murong Jing changed into his clothes and came out, with a stern expression on his face, he walked out quickly, "Did you see her when you came up just now?"

"Back to His Royal Highness, the people at the inn thought it was flooded, and they were in a mess. The subordinates didn't see the third lady, but our carriage outside the door disappeared, and the subordinates guessed that the third lady drove the carriage away. "

Murong Jing stood at the door of the inn, looked at the carriage that had disappeared, and asked in a deep voice, "Which direction did the carriage go?"

The entourage said: "to the right."

Lin Qingqian hid in the corn stalks, and when she heard Murong Jing and the others talking, her heart was beating like thunder, and her nervous palms began to sweat. Fortunately, she soon heard Murong Jing say: "Get on the horse, chase!"

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

The sound of riding away gradually disappeared, and Lin Qingqian carefully stepped out of the corn stalks of the bullock cart. Seeing two horses beside her, she secretly untied one of the horses, turned on the horse, and resisted the discomfort in her body. , pinched the horse's belly with his legs, and with a "drive", he rode the horse in the opposite direction of Murong Jing.

She could only rely on the faint moonlight to see the road, and she didn't know the direction, she just wanted to count on Murong Jingyuan.

……

the other side.

Under the moonlight, Murong Jing was riding a horse with his red clothes fluttering. It didn't take long before he saw the carriage, his eyes sank, the whip was on the horse, and he ran faster, but the horses in the carriage seemed to be frightened, and ran on rampage , can't catch up at all.

Suddenly, Murong Jing tightened the reins and stopped the horse.

Immediately following, the attendants stopped their horses and asked in confusion: "His Royal Highness, are you not chasing the carriage?"

Murong Jing didn't answer, turned his horse's head and ran back.

The entourage watched Murong Jing turn around and ride away on horseback in a daze. After a long while, one of them asked, "What should we do now? Should we chase the carriage or His Highness the Crown Prince?"

The other person looked back and forth, and said: "Chasing after His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness must have his reason for turning around."

"it is good."

The two turned their horses and went after Murong Jing.

Murong Jing rode his horse back to Fangcai's inn. Seeing that there was one less horse tied to the door just now, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and with a sound of "drive", he rode his horse and chased in the opposite direction.

What made Murong Jing suspicious was that the horse pulling the carriage just now was not in the right condition. If Lin Qingqian was on the carriage, no matter how courageous she was, but a weak woman, if the horse was frightened, how could she not be afraid? No.

And why is the good carriage frightened at the entrance of the inn?There is only one possibility, that is, Lin Qingqian deliberately made him think that she ran away in a carriage.

Murong Jing rode his horse and chased after him for a short while, and as expected, he saw Lin Qingqian's figure.

With a glint in his eyes, he speeded up to catch up.

Lin Qingqian heard the rapid sound of horse hoofs behind her, and when she looked back, she was suddenly in a cold sweat. It was Murong Jing who was chasing after him on horseback.

She gritted her teeth and said "drive", speeding up.

But Murong Jing still caught up, and when the distance was less than ten feet away, Murong Jing slapped the horse's back, jumped up, and landed directly on Lin Qingqian's horse's back, trapping her in his arms. In the middle, he took her rein and stopped the horse.

Murong Jing's tone was a bit of a smile but a hint of coldness, "Gu really underestimated Qingqian's intelligence... Even Gu was almost fooled by you."

Lin Qingqian struggled, furious, "Murong Jing, let me go, let go..."

Murong Jing came up from the horse with his arms around her, and his arms around her waist were so strong that they seemed to strangle her waist, "Girl, you'd better be more obedient... Gu's patience has never been good, I don't mind using some special Means, let you go back to Xichu quietly and alone."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qingqian touched the scissors hidden in her sleeve, her eyes turned red with anger, and she stabbed Murong Jing's shoulder fiercely with the scissors.

The sound of scissors cutting clothes and piercing the body.

The blood soaked into the clothes on Murong Jing's body, and under the moonlight, the already red cloth became even more dazzlingly red.

The entourage arrived, looked at the scene in disbelief, and shouted angrily: "Bold! You actually assassinated His Highness the Crown Prince!"

As he spoke, he raised his sword and wanted to step forward to take Lin Qingqian down.

Murong Jing's eyes darkened, he raised his hand and knocked the attendant half a foot away, fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, the words from his thin lips were as cold as ice, "Get out!"

Lin Qingqian was frightened by Murong Jing's hostility, her hands trembled, and the scissors in her hand fell to the ground. She stared at him vigilantly and fearfully, "You...what do you want to do?"

"There are not many people in the world who are injured and still stand and talk without a hair, girl, do you know?"

"You... um..."

Lin Qingqian hadn't finished speaking when she was slapped on the back of her neck, she groaned, her eyes went dark, and her body limply fell into Murong Jing's arms.

Murong Jing looked down at the frowning people in his arms, and said helplessly, "You are one of them."

He brought Lin Qingqian who had fainted back to the inn, put him on the bed, and Murong Jing sat down beside him.

The two attendants stood aside with anxious expressions, one of them was pale, he should have been seriously injured by Murong Jing's palm just now.

One of them said: "His Royal Highness, can I help you treat your wound?"

Murong Jing's eyelids moved slightly, and he said softly: "No need, go and invite the doctor, she has a fever."

(End of this chapter)