The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II

Chapter 125
"Ah." I almost fainted, because Wan Qiyan's hand was tightly around my waist from the beginning to the end, "Ah, let go."

We fell into the water at the same time, dripping all over, and I kept coughing because the water was choking my throat.The body also seemed to be emptied, Wan Qiyan didn't speak, but hurriedly put his arms around me, and brought me back to the side of the path.

"Stupid woman! Will you let me worry about it?" Wan Chengyan stared at me angrily. He twisted his already soaked sleeves and wiped my forehead lightly.

"What, you took it away." I was a little angry, why did I curse again, I opened him with my hand, stood up, and walked in the direction of escape.

Suddenly my body was picked up from behind, Wan Qiyan grabbed me tightly and walked quickly on the path, no matter how I struggled, he turned a deaf ear to me.

I beat his chest desperately, scolded him, and even stared at him, but I still saw him calm and composed.

"Hey, hey, don't wait for your Yunyun and Heishuang." I patted his thick chest vigorously, and my hand hurt.

"Shut up! I will split up with them, and we will meet up in Yizhou tomorrow. Now you just need to stop thinking about running away!" Wan Qiyan looked at me coldly, then stopped suddenly, "There is a farmhouse ahead, let's go Stay there for a night, you'd better not use your brains, or I will make you look good!" Wan Qiyan glared at me angrily, then picked up his steps and walked towards a small farmhouse.

The farmhouse was surrounded by a row of earthen walls. An old man in his sixties was sitting in front of his door chopping firewood. Seeing Wan Qiyan coming in with me in his arms, he hurriedly got up and asked.

"Who is this master?" The old man looked Wan Qiyan and me up and down carefully, seeing that we were all dressed in fancy clothes, and felt puzzled.

"Oh, uncle, Wansheng and his wife came to Huangzhou to seek refuge with relatives. They walked through the small road on the way and accidentally fell into it. I want to ask the uncle for help. Let us change our wet clothes. I will go to the city early the next morning. I won't bother you any more." After Wan Qiyan finished speaking, he quickly put me down, took out a certain amount of gold from his skirt, and stuffed it into the old man's hand.

The old man was full of surprise, looking at the golden thing, but he didn't pick it up, "Son, you're joking, you take this thing back, my wife and I depend on it, that's for living, it's great if it's convenient for others We're here." He smiled at us, then hurriedly walked into the house, and said, "My wife, there's a visitor, come out quickly."

Only a reply was heard, and a woman in her fifties walked out from the inside. She was wrapped in an apron and saw us with a smile on her face.

"Oh, there are guests. Alas, my clothes are all soaked. Come on, come in quickly and change your clothes. It's not good to catch a cold." The woman pulled me up and smiled at me.I looked back at Wan Chengyan, he nodded and followed in.

"Come on, girl, this is the old woman's when I was young. You can wear it first, and I will help you wash the clothes. Watch the sun and dry them tomorrow." The old woman smiled brightly, but looked back. When Wan Qiyan was still standing in the room, "Young man, don't you want to part with your wife? Why don't you go and change your clothes, don't worry, the old woman will take good care of the girl." She pushed Wan Qiyan, turned her head and smiled at me.

(End of this chapter)