Because of the voice that came, there was a hint of crying, and the two people who were glaring at each other couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Zizhu who was speaking.
This sight made Danyang take a breath, while Han Qinglan frowned even more.
Just because when she went to call the door, the maid was still neat and tidy. At this moment, there are vegetable leaves hanging on my head, and my sleeves and clothes are dripping with water!
When the embarrassed Zizhu was stared at by the two men, his head was pressed even lower, almost breaking his neck. The heat in her eyes and the sourness in her nose were almost unbearable. Waves of heat made her eyes blur and her breath short.
After a long or short moment, there was a "click".
I don't know whether it was the drops of water dripping from the temples or the heat in the eyes that finally condensed into tears. When they hit the back of his hand, Zizhu was suddenly slapped hard on the shoulder.
"Go to the car to change clothes first, tidy up yourself, and then go to that house to find me."
"...County, Princess?"
Zizhu was stunned for a moment. When he gasped and raised his hazy tearful eyes, he only saw the back of Princess Danyang quickly retreating.
Looking at the angry back, my heart suddenly warmed and tightened, and the tears that had been held in my eyes suddenly welled up.
But after that, there was an overwhelming worry - what if the county chief was also splashed with water, or was he arguing with that unreasonable family, or even getting angry? !
Thinking of this moment, Zizhu's nervous breath suffocated. How could he care about the image?
But just as he turned around in a hurry to chase Princess Danyang at all costs, he knocked his foot and almost tripped himself, so he flew out.
"Woo!——"
Zizhu remembered that the road back and forth was full of dirt and rocks, and it felt uncomfortable to step on them. Because of this, after being unable to save herself, she immediately closed her eyes and prepared herself to be bruised and bruised.
But who would have thought, just halfway through the flight, someone would suddenly grab him by the back of his neck. He paused for a moment and then flew backwards!
At the same time, a cold voice that I had never heard before sounded in my ears.
"Listen to your princess, her safety is under the watchful eye of me and the Imperial Guards in the dark."
After Han Qinglan finished speaking, Zizhu fell into the arms of the old coachman who had not yet understood what happened.
But he had already turned around and started using Qinggong, taking two and three steps at a time to catch up with Princess Danyang who had arrived at the door.
"You..." What do you want to do?
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Princess Danyang answered with practical actions.
I saw Princess Danyang, who had just regained her footing, take a deep breath, lift up her skirt, lift her feet, stretch her legs suddenly, and kick towards the mottled wooden door that was only a few feet away from the two of them.
Bang! Bang bang, bang bang bang...
When Han Qinglan looked stupid, Princess Danyang actually felt that it was not enough, so she raised her hand and put it on his shoulder without exerting any effort.
The next moment, she flew up and kicked the wooden door. Then she took advantage of the inertia and used the strength of the person next to her to make a half-spin in the air. She also kicked hard on the shaking door panel with her other foot.
Snapped!
squeak——
The door panel, which originally looked weak, finally fell apart under the torture of Princess Danyang.
When Danyang first kicked the door panel to pieces, he was prepared and did not panic. But before she could stretch her feet downwards, she was picked up by someone.
"Bold! Han Qinglan, let go! Let me down!"
Although she didn't get the other person's consent, she borrowed the other person's shoulder for a few breaths without permission.
But how dare this bastard take advantage of her? !
At this time, Danyang had already made plans to call for help from the Royal Forest Army after Han Qinglan refused to cooperate.
But just as she struggled, a sigh suddenly came from above her head.
"Your Highness, can you take it easy? Do you dare to land without first checking what's going on under your feet?"
Do you want to be a strong person?
This girl is not just harming herself. She clearly wanted him and her brother on the tree in the alley not far away to be buried with her!
Danyang was stunned when he heard this, turned his head and glanced at the place where he was just about to land.
The next moment, she couldn't help but tense up her back, and some cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
At that position, there was actually a fragment of the door panel with burrs, pointing upwards like a sharp sword towards the sky.
"Well... much..."
Before Danyang could say thank you, the scene in his eyes suddenly changed - from scattered wood fragments all over the place to a roof with a few weeds sprouting from the broken tiles!
But before she could ask a question, there was a sound of splashing water.
In the corner where they could see, which was the doorway where they had settled before, fragments of wood were already floating in a puddle that could be called a puddle.
Not to mention, not long after the water fell, another impatient muttering came from the hut made of thatch and bamboo strips not far away.
"Knock, knock, knock what?!"
The tone of his voice sounded like he was still drunk.
Danyang narrowed his eyes, grinded his teeth, and grabbed the shoulder of someone he was holding tightly, "Let's go down. Meet this Mr. Xu."
Han Qinglan turned her head and glanced at Princess Danyang, who was still tugging at her hand as if holding the reins.
After he took a breath, he found that he was really breathing smoothly and was not as calm as he thought he was.
In other words, he has instinctively adapted to this girl's nonsense, and is completely unresponsive to such trivial matters. He is numb?
While lamenting that the common sense in her heart was falling again and again, Han Qinglan had taken a step forward - followed Princess Danyang's instructions and fell back into the yard again.
But just as he put Princess Danyang back on the ground, a figure suddenly broke into the door and ran straight to the two of them.
But the person who came was not the neatly packed Zizhu, but a small figure that was less than Zizhu's waist.
"Stop! Don't hit anyone! This is for you!"
When the urgent words reached his ears, before Danyang could see the person clearly, a large urn was stuffed into his arms.
It was heavy, and the tentacles felt cold and slippery, almost making her unable to hold the things in her hands.
Fortunately, Han Qinglan quickly gave her a hand, and she was able to hold the big urn in her arms steady while the small figure quickly retreated.
At the same time, Danyang also saw clearly the true appearance of the small figure in front of him who had retreated three or four steps away.
He was a young boy with handsome features and full of energy, but he was not lovable at all because he was too thin.
He was glaring at Danyang and Han Qinglan with eyes full of wariness and disgust.
Danyang blinked, then turned around and pushed the large vat with the aroma of wine in his arms directly to Han Qinglan beside him. Then he took a step forward and squatted in front of the little boy.
She usually looked at the boy, smiled gently, and asked leisurely:
"Who are you? Do you know Ishita?"
In fact, it is more than just acquaintance. The good wine that he had worked so hard to transport was readily given away, just to spare Xu Qing the pain of a meal.
This relationship must not be shallow.
So maybe this will be a pie in the sky for her?
