"Sister Wan'er" Bo Heng moved pitifully into Qin Wan'er's arms. He, the youngest, was obviously frightened by the bloody scene just now.
Qin Wan'er comforted her softly, but she strangely noticed that Boyan, a little kid, was able to calm down and sit in the carriage without saying a word, as if what happened just now didn't happen.
The carriage rushed forward with all its strength, as if there was no end, but the mountain road in the mountains was very rugged. Qin Wan'er protected the children in the carriage, and her waist, which was already jolted to the point of falling apart, became even more miserable.
Murong Xiao drove the carriage very skillfully, and the carriage drove forward steadily and quickly. Qin Wan'er cursed in her heart, she couldn't tell that he had such skill, wasn't it said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger? Being rich today might anger the emperor tomorrow.
, became a prisoner, and if he could not become a prince in the future, he could change his career to be a coachman, and he would definitely not starve to death!
The night passed, and until the assassin behind him was completely freed, the carriage slowed down slightly. The night had dispersed, and the rustling morning light of dawn sprinkled on the ground. It was possible to vaguely see a small town ahead.
"Come down." Murong Xiao's lazi tone was extremely impatient.
Qin Wan'er said oh, and got out of the carriage with her three children. The nimble boy from the inn had already led the carriage to the backyard. What kind of temper did this man have?
, Qin Wan'er was very unhappy, but due to Murong Xiao's power, she had to follow him in
"Hey, where did this master and his wife come from? They stayed at the villain's inn so early. They are in good spirits." The shopkeeper probably saw Qin Wan'er, Murong Xiao and the others dressed in extraordinary clothes, so he hurriedly came up to say hello, hunched over and hunching his back.
, very respectful
But as soon as the master and madam said these words, Qin Wan'er couldn't help but blushed with embarrassment, and the red clouds covered her face. Although she had misunderstood her relationship with this devil, it made Qin Wan'er become a nymphomaniac and recalled that day in
The situation when Li Mansion suddenly broke in
"Cough, cough." Murong Xiao coughed twice, covering up the embarrassment on his face. He did not comment on the relationship and said calmly, "Shopkeeper, open three rooms."
"Okay." The shopkeeper flipped through the account book and dialed the abacus, "The total is thirty taels of silver."
Murong Xiao touched his pocket and found it was empty. He thought that he had accidentally lost the silver he was carrying while walking in a hurry to avoid being chased by the assassin. His face suddenly turned red and white.
Murong Xiao, who was born into the royal family, has never encountered a time when she had no money.
"Shopkeeper, here it is." Qin Waner generously took out a piece of one hundred taels of silver from her purse. When she came out of Li's Mansion, she had already made preparations. This money and other things are naturally indispensable when going out.
The shopkeeper quickly registered and asked for money. Qin Waner looked at Murong Xiao provocatively, but her eyes were mocking, "Prince in trouble, I am not following your orders now. Whoever has money is the uncle, quack"
"Are you very proud?" Murong Xiao leaned close to Qin Waner's ear, her tone was very low, but there was a chill in her voice that was as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, piercing into the bone marrow.
Qin Wan'er shook her head, her eyes uncomfortably avoiding Murong Xiao's gaze, come on, she was too proud just now, and she forgot that the lives of her whole family were in the hands of this devil, "No, no, I don't dare,