Early the next morning, Jun Beicheng had already gone to court again.
Shen Zhaoning didn't want to stay here for a second longer. When she slept on that bed that smelled of cold sandalwood, she would think of the face of the King of Hell and the coolness behind her.
After changing into men's clothes and yawning, I came out of Xuan Yu Pavilion and met a gossip-loving maid on the road.
She remembered that the maid seemed to be from the dining room, because she usually went to the dining room to improve the food, so she looked familiar.
The maid seemed to be named Ling'er. She pulled her and asked furtively, "Shen Lin, you are on duty in the prince's yard at night. Do you know the origin of the woman in the prince's house?"
Well, this was the right point of the question. She touched her nose awkwardly and tried to remember the origin of that beautiful girl.
"It's just a girl from an ordinary family. The prince accidentally fell in love with her and stayed in the courtyard. I don't know how many more there are."
Before Ling'er could ask any more questions, she quickly excused her child from not eating.
He went to the kitchen and took two big steamed buns and two bowls of porridge back. Shen Tianci had already gotten up, washed up, and was practicing in the yard.
The little guy is holding a wooden sword, and his moves are quite decent.
"Little one, where did you get the wooden sword? Who did you learn it from?"
She didn't know when her son became interested in martial arts training. She put the breakfast on the table in the room with a smile: "Son, come and eat!"
Shen Tianci responded, walked in and washed his hands, then sat down to eat, very well-behaved.
"I learned it from the uncles of the guards in the palace. Every day I went to watch them practice martial arts. Uncle Zuo made the wooden sword for me. He said that his father used to be a famous craftsman, but he only learned a little bit. "
It's really just fur, and this skill is not as good as his.
But his mother told him to be polite. He liked the wooden sword very much and thanked Uncle Zuo.
The smile on Shen Zhaoning's face gradually faded, and he felt a little uncomfortable while chewing the steamed bun.
Now that her son is getting familiar with life here, she is afraid that one day the child will be exposed, and she is also afraid that the child will get used to the life here and will not want to leave again.
She and her son could not stay in Kyoto for too long. In addition to being afraid of being recognized by Jun Bei, she also had to hide from her enemies.
When her soul traveled over, the original owner of this body was framed to death.
If the good sister of the original owner knew that she was still alive, she would definitely not let it go.
The original owner's sister had her killed as an impostor, but now that she is Princess Qi, she will never let her live in the world again.
In order to stay away from these troubles, she had always wanted to run away with her son and find a stable place to live where no one knew her.
Thinking of this, she silently put her escape plan on the agenda.
After eating, she went out, firstly to check in, but also to prepare in advance what she would need when running away.
To be cautious, she went directly to a flower shop, booked a room, and found a girl.
She only had one chance, so she had to make sure plans. When the time came, she would enter the Flower House and use this girl's identity to escape with her son.
When the time comes, men will come in and women will go out, confusing the public and no one will notice for a while.
Although Jun Beicheng had seen her in women's clothing, he didn't know that she was a real woman and her gender was inconsistent. No one could find her after escaping from Kyoto.
After doing all this, Shen Zhaoning pinched the girl in a decent manner, and then left swaggeringly.
A man in rich clothes walked across the street, scolding the boy behind him with an unlucky look on his face: "You don't know whose dog you are? She asked you to come find me and you came? Get out of here!"
As he said that, the man kicked the boy to the ground, where he rolled right at Shen Zhaoning's feet.
She never liked to meddle in other people's business, and the other person seemed not to be trifled with. She just wanted to leave quickly and hurriedly went downstairs.
Unexpectedly, the man was so angry that he added another kick and kicked the boy down the stairs!
At such a close distance, there was no way for her to escape!
That boy was tall and fat. If it hit her small body and rolled down the stairs, she would die or lose her skin!
Her beautiful eyes widened, looking in horror at the tragedy that was about to happen, and her body was suddenly pulled hard by someone.
The man put his arm around her waist and turned around beautifully, flipping from the stairs to the outside, just in time to avoid the boy who rolled down.
Shen Zhaoning looked up in shock at her rescuer. He was as tall as Jun Beicheng, and she looked like a little potato.
The man has deep eyebrows, a high nose, and a somewhat exotic look. He has a wild smile at the corner of his mouth. His bright eyes and white teeth are even more beautiful than the woman's.
That gorgeous white robe had been scratched a few times to save her. It was a pity that it was made of such good material.
She said apologetically: "Your clothes are damaged, I'll pay you one piece."
Listening to the deliberately rough voice, Beigong Liangyu lowered his head and looked into a pair of watery eyes.
The fear in those eyes has not completely dissipated. They look so pitiful that one can't help but feel pity for them.
This was the first time he had seen a woman who came to the flower house disguised as a man. She was still such a woman whose beauty could not be concealed even in men's clothes.
