"Although it's safe now, let's go back to the princess's mansion together."
After Wen Yu finished speaking, Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward and saluted: "In order to prevent the princess from misunderstanding, Wei Chen escorted her here. Please pay attention to your safety. Wei Chen will leave first."
After saying that, he turned around and left with a hint of helpless embarrassment.
Wen Yu sat back in the carriage with satisfaction. Even if he died, he still had to treat Jiang Qi like this.
She took a sip of tea and said, "Little old-fashioned, he is so old-fashioned. He is the king of old-fashioned. People call him little old-fashioned."
"Good words, good words. Write them down next time and give them to Jiang Qi. He will definitely like them."
Liuchun:......
The carriage turned around and returned to the alley of Yue Lingfeng's house.
As soon as Wen Yu got off the carriage, she met Yue Lingfeng who had just returned.
Yue Lingfeng was rarely silent. He looked at Wen Yu and asked slowly: "Didn't the lady leave? Why are you here?"
Wen Yu told the truth and was very sincere: "Because I didn't remember you until halfway through and forgot about you, so I came back again."
Yue Lingfeng:...
He originally thought that Wen Yu would find an excuse to fool him, but he didn't expect that she would directly say that she had forgotten about him, without any hesitation, which made him not know what to say.
It's time to say, "It's an honor for me that the lady still remembered me on the way and is willing to come back to me."
Or should I say, "Miss, she forgot about me in desperation. It's reasonable. She came back to me this time, which shows that she still takes me to heart."
Finally he sighed: "It's good that the lady is not injured."
When Wen Yu heard this, she spun around in front of him, her skirt flying up, which looked very pretty.
"Look, I'm fine, not hurt."
Yue Lingfeng lowered his eyes and stared at the skirt, and said softly: "That's good."
Seeing that he was not in a high mood, Wen Yu took his hand and asked, "Are you unhappy because I forgot about you?"
Yue Lingfeng felt the warmth and softness in his hands, pursed his lips, stared at her white palms, lost his mind for a while, and suddenly said: "Does the young lady hold the hand of anyone she sees?"
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows: "Why do you ask?"
"I saw it." Yue Lingfeng narrowed his eyes and said softly, "You held his hand and finally left with him."
Wen Yu:......
She held Yue Lingfeng's cheek and stared into his eyes: "Is there a possibility that he came to hold my hand, but I threw him away immediately."
Yue Lingfeng:...
"He staggered when I threw him away, didn't you see?"
Yue Lingfeng was dumbfounded for a moment, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, as if he had a doubt about what he saw with his own eyes.
Did he see it wrong? It wasn't the young lady who took the initiative to hold hands, but the man?
But he clearly saw...
Yue Lingfeng lowered his eyes and showed a faint smile: "Since the lady said so, I naturally believe it."
Seeing how well-behaved he was, Wen Yu nodded happily.
She didn't plan to stay much longer, so they walked to his door together and left.
Yue Lingfeng watched Wen Yu's back until he disappeared, then opened the door and found his friend Cheng Enwen coming.
"Brother Cheng?"
Cheng Enwen saw him back and breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard something happened on Lin'an Street. You were selling paintings there again. Come over quickly and see if you are okay."
Yue Lingfeng said: "I'm fine. Thank you Brother Cheng for your concern."
"That's good. By the way, when I came I found that your tiger lantern was gone. Did you decide not to wait any longer? That's fine. According to me, there is no grass anywhere in the world, so why should you fall in love with a flower unrequitedly? Brother Yue, with your great talent, what kind of woman will you not be able to find in the future?"
Yue Lingfeng slowly sat down, with a very light expression on his face. He poured a cup of tea and took a sip.
After Cheng Enwen finished speaking, he said in an understatement: "I only want her."
"Even if she seems to be a little carefree..." Yue Lingfeng's voice gradually became softer and he murmured.
"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly." Cheng Enwen was a little confused.
Yue Lingfeng twirled the tea cup, drank all the tea, and then said word by word: "I only want her."
"...What a stubborn person. Your life has been so long and you are so sure of it? Are you sure you will never meet another woman you like in the future? If she never comes, will you keep waiting?"
Yue Lingfeng said: "It is enough to have one person who is passionate about your life."
"..." Cheng Enwen sighed, "Then why did you throw away the tiger lantern?"
"It was not lost, it returned to its owner."
Cheng Enwen:?
"The woman you were waiting for came to see you?"
Yue Lingfeng nodded.
Cheng Enwen's eyes widened: "Then what I just said doesn't matter. Treat it as if I didn't say it. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years, stay together forever, and get married as soon as possible."
Yue Lingfeng's brows were filled with joy when he heard this: "Thank you, Brother Cheng."
On the other side, Wen Yu and Liu Chun walked out of the alley, only to see that the coachman who usually waited beside the carriage was missing.
It must be that people have three emergencies and need to resolve physical conflicts.
Liu Chun helped Wen Yu get into the carriage. As soon as he opened the curtain, an arm suddenly stretched out and hooked Wen Yu's neck. With a twist of the arm, he turned her body over to face the outside of the carriage.
At the same time, a sharp dagger was placed on Wen Yu's neck, which was cold.
"Don't move! Don't make a sound! Otherwise I'll kill her!" A deep male voice shouted quickly towards the outside of the carriage.
Liu Chun kept lifting the curtain, frozen in place, not daring to move at all, for fear that he would really hurt Wen Yu, so he swallowed the exclamation in his mouth.
Wen Yu blinked, was it less than a second?
She was held hostage by gangsters? What had she just experienced?
Wen Yu wanted to lower her head to see the murder weapon on her neck, but she was strangled tighter: "Don't make small moves!"
Then he ordered to Liu Chun: "Drive the carriage and find an inn. Don't be too careful, or she will be killed!"
Liu Chun glanced at Wen Yu, gritted his teeth, and could only do as he was told.
"Okay... don't hurt my lady..."
At this moment, regret filled Liu Chun's heart. Why didn't she be more vigilant and check if the carriage was safe when the coachman was away?
Judging from the costume of this gangster and the manner of a blind person with his eyes closed, isn't it the blind girl that Mr. Si Qing mentioned?
Listening to the voice, it turned out to be a man disguised as a woman!
Liu Chun drove the carriage, feeling as if his heart was on fire.
On the other hand, Wen Yu, who was held hostage, was much calmer.
She stretched out her finger and poked the arm stuck around her neck, "Can you relax a little? I don't know martial arts, so there's no need to be so tight."
"Shut up!" The blind girl tightened her grip.
Wen Yu:......
"If you try harder without even using a dagger, I will be strangled to death by you, and my death will look ugly."
The blind girl was silent for a moment and relaxed slightly.
At this time, Wen Yu smelled a strong smell of rust. She raised her eyebrows and already had a guess in her mind.
Although her back was turned and she never saw the person's face, she was basically certain that this person was the culprit who caused the commotion in Lin'an Street.
That blind girl.
Oh, no, blind man.
