"Shh, don't say anything... National Master, don't talk too much, otherwise it will be bad for others."
After hearing what she said, Ye Jia didn't have any suspicion? He thought Feng Miaolian was detained in Yaoguang Temple. According to convention, this is the place where Concubine Leng or female prisoners were exiled.
Although it is outside the palace gate, there are also some scattered guards.
Because of her princess identity, she was not troubled.
Seeing that Yaoguang Temple was gone, the people were walking less and less. Ye Jia could no longer bear it.
"Princess, where is it?"
Princess Pengcheng is even more mysterious: "I will know when I arrive... National Master, don't worry..."
Princess Pengcheng's footsteps did not stop at all. At this time, she had already walked out of the path and left the palace behind from afar.
The two finally stopped.
At that time, it was already hazy in the night.
There was a carriage parked in front of him. Princess Pengcheng held his hand and dragged it onto the carriage. Seeing that there was a look of panic in his eyes, she angrily said: "Master, what are you afraid of? I won't eat it anymore.
You...I want to help you...If you don't want to cause trouble, come up..."
Ye Jia had no choice but to get on the carriage with a tough bullet.
The car door was closed, it was very fast and swaying. But Princess Pengcheng was not sitting opposite him, but sitting next to Ye Jia. When the carriage bumped, her body tilted and she fell in Ye Jia's arms.
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Ye Jia was startled, but he didn't feel anything blushing, but naturally helped her up: "Princess, sit down."
Peng Cheng suddenly felt angry when he saw his attitude so calm. How could this shameless monk pretend to be serious? It was just Gao Man, but who could he cheat on him?
She made up her heart and simply put it in his arms, screaming: "It hurts so much... National Master, I fell... It hurts so much, please help me rub..."
It doesn't matter whether Ye Jia helped her rub it. What's important is that she smelled the unique body odor of a man on him, a kind of gentle and majestic man's smell.
Ye Jia was simple, but not stupid. When he saw Peng Cheng's posture, he used his hand to hold her firmly and said in a deep voice: "The princess is ready to sit down!!"
Peng Cheng was forced to help him up and couldn't help but be furious, but he happened to meet his extremely clear gaze. He suddenly sighed secretly: Such a man is about to die, which is such a pity.