Don't hurt me, the emperor: ugly women mess up the harem

Chapter 57 [Tongyan Wuji! 】

Jing Lingke sighed repeatedly when she thought that her plan was in vain, completely forgetting that someone was staring at her all the time.

Until suddenly looking back, the eyes in the dream in the memory loomed again, and his heart skipped a beat, then he muttered, a wolf in sheep's clothing!

Listening to her words, Xiahou Chennan had to admit that she was more wise than ordinary women!
"Master, what should we do?" The figure flashed, and Jing Lingke's eyes blurred, and there was another person.

"Where is this place?" Xiahou Chennan asked without answering.

Qing Xiao was taken aback, but still replied obediently, "It should be in the outskirts of Fengcheng, not too far from Luocheng, and it should take seven or eight days at the speed of the carriage."

"Then let's play in Fengcheng for a few days first, it's all about playing anyway!" Xiahou Chennan said very relaxedly, just looking at Qingxiao with unclear eyes.

Qingxiao nodded, and immediately understood, "I understand, Master!"

Just as he was about to get off the carriage, he turned around again, lost the seriousness of business affairs just now, and said rather frivolously, "Master, I wish you a pleasant ride in the carriage, and I will definitely not bother you again until you reach Fengcheng!"

After speaking, he looked at Jing Lingke meaningfully.The inner meaning made Jing Lingke gnash her teeth angrily, but when she thought of the martial arts he showed just now, she had no choice but to comfort herself secretly, forget it, Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji!
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This is the outskirts of Fengcheng. It didn't take long to arrive in Fengcheng.

When getting off the carriage, Jing Lingke deliberately looked around, and found that this Fengcheng was really depressed, and she couldn't see two people on the street, which made her feel a little disappointed. Originally, she wanted to escape when there were many people. Well, it seems that the plan fell through again.

The shoulders drooped involuntarily, and they were lifted up, "Baby, are you tired from the carriage, please let me carry you in!"

Uh~~ Jing Lingke shook her shoulders with aversion to the cold, pushed his hand away with some excitement, and rushed forward in three steps as if two steps, God knows, that master's shout from this mouth really smells like a hooligan!

Of course, this may be purely Jing Lingke's prejudice!

At night, surprisingly, Xiahou Chennan was not there, and it seemed that Qingxiao and the two imperial guards were also gone...

(End of this chapter)