"Hey!"

The mistress parked the carriage in the alley ahead as she said.

This is a very secluded alley with almost no one walking around.

The carriage also stopped.

The mistress suddenly felt gloomy, as if something big was about to happen.

He said in fear: "Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu... Miss Gu... Do we really want to stop here? Or... should we go back to the clinic as soon as possible?"

Gu Jiao said: "No hurry."

There is no hurry, but she hates wasting time on such meaningless things.

Gu Jiao closed the medical book that had been half read, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

When the mistress saw that she was going to walk towards the carriage, she was stunned: "Miss Gu, what are you going to do?"

Gu Jiao said without looking back: "Wait in the car!"

The mistress: “…oh.”

When Gu Jiao walked over, the coachman was scared or something, and abandoned the car and ran away.

Gu Jiao put her hand into the curtain of the car and was about to pull the person inside out, but the man took the initiative to push his wrist and obediently got out of the carriage.

Gu Jiao has never seen someone who is so consciously being asked for trouble. She went to grab someone's collar, but the person grabbed the wrist, although the other party took the initiative to hand it over.

"It's you?"

Looking at the beautiful young man who was pulled down by himself, Gu Jiao-small brows frowned.

Prince An smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's me."

His white clothes are as jade, his ink hair is as satin, his clear and outstanding appearance, and his elegant tree is in the wind.

The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world, but this is the case.

It doesn't stop talking about how bright and delicate his facial features are. He has an extraordinary temperament.

However, Gu Jiao has no time to appreciate someone's beauty now. If she catches the wrong thing once, her husband will get angry. It would be better to catch the wrong thing again.

Gu Jiao decisively let go of his hand and asked lightly: "Are you following me?"

Prince An shook his head and smiled: "No, I went to burn incense at first, but unexpectedly I saw you, and then I followed you back."

What does it mean to come back with her? It is like going home with her.

Gu Jiao's eyes fell on the coachman who was protruding toward this place not far away: "You have changed the carriage and coachman, you didn't go to burn incense."

Wu Yang's development from a secret guard to an open and upright guard has become a standard for Prince An's travel. Wu Yang was replaced so that people would not find out his identity.

And what are the things that make people discover when you put on a incense?

Unless he has other purposes.

Prince An smiled incrediblely. Women are so smart that they are really unbearable.

Prince An did not explain his purpose to her, but said, "But I am not really trying to follow you. It was a chance to meet you, I swear."

What does he swear to have to do with her?

Gu Jiao glanced at him and said, "I don't like being followed by others, you go first."

Prince An didn't want to really make her angry, so he had no choice but to hold her forehead and smiled apologetically: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll leave first, I won't be there in the future."

Prince An got on the carriage, and the coachman rolled back in shame and drove away in the carriage.

After confirming that he was really leaving, Gu Jiao turned around and walked towards her carriage.

However, as soon as she opened the curtain, a kitchen knife flew over her head. She pushed the little three away and pushed the little three out of the carriage!

The kitchen knife steadily stuck on the outer seat.

The mistress covered her butt that was hurting. She was about to ask Miss Gu why she pushed him away when she saw the kitchen knife on the seat of the car. He was stunned: "Yes, is anyone stabbed?"

Gu Jiao looked up at the roofs on both sides and narrowed her eyes dangerously.

She walked out of the alley and turned left into the first shop. It was a powder shop. The first floor sold ordinary rouge and water powder, and there were many customers. The second floor was a distinguished guest, with only a few people.

Gu Jiao quickly went up the second floor, came to the room at the end of the right corridor, broke into the door, and without saying a word, she grabbed the only woman inside and threw her down from the window!

"ah--"

The woman screamed and fell to the carriage.

The mistress jumped three times in fear and took several steps back.

He looked up at the suddenly broken window: "Miss Gu?"

Gu Jiao jumped down from the window on the second floor and landed beside the woman, not giving the woman a chance to react, and stepped on the woman's left wrist.

With a clang, a dagger fell from the woman's left cuff.

Gu Jiao broke her hand bone, stepped on her chest with her foot, and said coldly: "Say, who sent you?"

The woman is not very old, less than twenty years old, and looks weak, but she is a trainee. Otherwise, she would not have fallen from the second floor.

Of course she has it now.

Her left hand bone was broken and her ribs were also vaguely broken.

Gu Jiao looked at her condescendingly: "I have limited patience, you'd better tell me immediately."

The woman gritted her teeth and refused to say anything.

"Very good." Gu Jiao moved her fingertips and a blade slid into her fingers.

There was no slight pity or hesitation in Gu Jiao's eyes. She really wanted to bear her off.

The woman was frightened and was about to speak when she heard a stern shout from the other end of the alley: "Who? Stop!"

But the old marquis passed by here.

The old marquis walked out of the carriage and came to Gu Jiao and the woman. He didn't pay attention to Gu Jiao when he was near the temple, so he did not recognize the little girl who had appeared beside Concubine Jing.

But Gu Jiao recognized him.

The old man who made Concubine Jing feel uneven.

"What are you doing?" the old marquis asked sternly, "What is the ethics of bullying women in the streets in a girl's house?"

"No..." The mistress hurriedly stood up and explained, "It's her that she has a problem!"

"What's the problem with her?" The old marquis hit her with a cold look.

The mistress was just an ordinary servant, and she could not bear the aura of a veteran on the battlefield, so she choked on the spot.

When the woman saw the rescue soldiers coming, she hurriedly shouted for help: "Master, help me! Please save me! I did nothing, and she suddenly rushed up to treat me like this... I don't know where I offended her..."

"You... you... you take a knife... you throw a knife... you almost stab us to death..." The mistress was timid, but she still showed her only courage, "No, no, no... don't believe it, look..."

The mistress shook and pointed at the kitchen knife on the seat.

The kitchen knife was one inch on the seat of the car. If it was cut on a person's head, it would definitely split the human head.

The old marquis' eyes dimmed.

The woman hurriedly said, "It's not me! I don't know anything! Master, believe me!"

"If you did it, the government will find out whether it was done by you." After the old marquis said, he turned to look at Gu Jiao, "Even if you suspect her, you cannot punch her, and you should leave it to the government to deal with it."

Gu Jiao was very annoyed and ignored the old marquis: "I will give you another last chance, will you say it?"

The woman was fearless: "I don't-"

Swish!

Gu Jiao's blade flew over her cheeks and cut off a strand of her long hair.

The woman's cold sweat suddenly emerged.

The old marquis was angry. Why is this girl so stubborn?

The old marquis took a step forward.

Gu Jiaoyan said indifferently: "Old man, I advise you to get out of here."

Old, old man?

The old marquis is at an age, but he is not old, who dares to humiliate him like this?!

Gu Jiao was annoyed that this guy interrupted her good things, otherwise she would have asked the person behind the scenes. As for the transfer to the government office, who have the courage to do such a thing, how many people in the government office can hold her?

I'm afraid I'll be taken away before the trial has been tried.

Gu Jiao thought that he was an old man and was old, so she didn't want to fight him, but she couldn't resist the old marquis and really wanted to stop her.

"Pull her away!"

The old marquis gave the order, and a accompanying guard rushed up. Gu Jiao raised her foot and kicked the dagger on the ground. The handle of the dagger hit the guard's chest and knocked the guard to the ground.

The old marquis was unbelievable and angry, so he pulled out the whip from his waist and whipped Gu Jiao!
To be continued...