After such a shock, Lin Qingran was not in the mood to go shopping. In addition to basic ancient books, he also selected a lot of medicinal materials in the study. The total cost was less than 5,000 taels. The remaining silver naturally fell into Lin Qingran's hands without any doubt.
I dyed my pocket lightly.
After Lin Qingran finished his work, he didn't stay too long and ordered to go back home. However, after coming to the lively long street and arriving at the cold back street, several black shadows suddenly appeared. In his hand, he held a long sword with a cold light.
Under the sunlight, the sword glowed with an extremely terrifying coldness.
They had just been attacked by a mad cow, and now they suddenly encountered such a situation. Although they were panicked, their emotions were not out of control, and they just stared at the situation in front of them.
Behind the man in black were many men in black, who started a desperate fight.
The harsh sound of swords clashing directly stimulated people's nerves, reflecting the cold shadow of death between heaven and earth.
One of them seemed to have seen his carriage and headed straight for her carriage. Looking at his eager look, he was probably targeting her carriage!
"Damn it!" Lin Qingran couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Why did he encounter so many things just after going out? Is it still over?
The coachman looked at the situation in front, tightened the reins in his hands, turned pale and asked: "Princess, this..."
The coachman also vomited blood with hatred. The princess used to not like to go out. Today, he ordered his carriage and wanted to show his face in front of the princess. Who in the mansion doesn't want to show his face in front of the princess?
But look at this situation, the coachman wanted to curse even more than Lin Qingran.
As soon as the driver's voice fell, Lin Qingran's cold voice came from inside the car: "Detour back home!"
Mingzhe's safety is the most important thing. As long as the matter has nothing to do with her, she doesn't want to be too full to meddle in other matters.
Besides, this is not a trivial matter of someone losing a needle or shortening a thread. If you fail to do it correctly, your head will be chopped off like a vegetable. Wouldn’t it be an unjust death?
Fighting against injustice is not the hobby of a weak woman like her!
She doesn't object to saving people, but she has to do what she can according to her ability!
"Yes!" After receiving Lin Qingran's instructions, the coachman immediately shook the reins, turned the carriage around, and drove off.
The coachman was able to go out with Lin Qingran, so he was naturally a sharp-sighted man. Lin Qingran could see that someone was trying to mess with her carriage, so why couldn't he? So he whipped his whip quickly, and the carriage moved smoothly on the street.
And running quickly.
Lian Xin and Lian Yue had already stepped forward as soon as they heard the sound of fighting, guarding Lin Qingran's carriage one after another. They had no intention of causing any trouble, and just wanted to escort Lin Qingran away as quickly as possible.
They were martial arts practitioners and could see it more clearly than Lin Qingran. They clearly found that these two groups of men in black were not easy to mess with, and they could not tell the difference between good and evil at the moment. Even if they wanted to help, they did not know how to help.
Who!
Besides, their mission is to protect their master. If someone dies, what does it have to do with them?
Now the man in black who is being chased seems to have set his sights on his master's carriage. Presumably those men in black who are chasing him should have discovered this situation, but now their first priority is to kill those black men who are trying to escape.
Yi and other unrelated people can't be taken care of for the moment. Who knows if they can clean up the scene smoothly after they succeed?
Therefore, the master's decision couldn't be wiser.
Lian Xin and Lian Yue did not feel that Lin Qingran was cold-blooded at all, but felt that her decision was extremely wise. The so-called drawing a sword to help depends on your own strength. If you are incapable and want to help shamelessly, that is not a kind intention.