"Princess! Princess!"
Jinghua Hairpin came back to her senses, turned over and looked around, and saw Wen Chan sitting beside the couch at some point.
"What's wrong?" Looking at Wen Chan's panicked look, Jing Huahan's heart couldn't help but tremble. She had been too exhausted these past few days, and her heart was always clutching. She would break out in a cold sweat at the slightest disturbance.
"Princess, maid, let's not stay here anymore! Let's run away!" Wen Chan leaned forward and whispered next to Jing Hua's hairpin ear.
"Why?" Jing Huahan looked at Wen Chan in surprise, and then at Qing'e who was dozing next to him, "The situation is so chaotic now, where should we escape if we go out?"
"Then the mother said in the letter that she will send someone to look for us!" After saying this, Jing Huahan lay down lonely and looked at the tent roof, "Although three days have passed now, I still feel that my father and the emperor The queen mother is not dead yet—let’s—wait a little longer—”
"Princess! You are confused!" Looking at Jinghua Hairpin's comfortable expression, Wen Chan became anxious, "It's my servant's fault. You haven't had time to go out of the tent to have a look in these days."
"Just now, Mr. Riasi said that he was a spice merchant, but the slave girl didn't look at him like a spice merchant at all! He looked more like -"
Speaking of Ri'ashi, Jinghua Hairpin suddenly became energetic. Before Wen Chan could finish her words, she frowned and looked at Wen Chan, "Why do you say that? Master Ri'ashi is so good! He saved us and... Give us meat to eat in person! How can you say that to others——"
"I'll tell you the truth, princess!" Wen Chan suddenly grabbed Jinghua's hairpin hand and cautiously glanced at the tent door, "There are people all around with guns standing! Although they are not wearing armor, , but all of them have upright figures and a murderous aura between their eyebrows."
"This kind of momentum has only been seen in the guards of our palace. This young master Riasi said that he is a spice merchant. He is a businessman! Why do he bring so many guards with coolers and wearing casual clothes? ! Can this be explained?"
After hearing what the cicada said, Jinghua Hairpin suddenly felt panicked.
"What you said makes sense!" Jing Huahan came to his senses and squeezed Wen Chan's hand, "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? It was so dangerous!"
Wen Chan paused, and his face became even more ugly, "Also, I didn't tell you that the man who brought us food today with a five-color gemstone on his chest seemed to have suspected us for a long time. Identity."
"Why do you say that?"
"He -" Wen Chan was about to cry, "He asked me a question. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the answer I gave at that time was not very appropriate -"
"What words?"
"He asked the slave why he wasn't surprised at all when he saw these gun-wielding servants——"
"What did you say?" At this time, Jing Huahan also had a premonition that something was wrong.
That's right! No wonder the man's eyes when he came in to deliver the food made him want to dig his heart out and see it clean! It turns out that I have been suspected for a long time!
"My slave said that my master's family is quite rich, so there are guards in the house! But when the man came in with the tall and strong man just now, I looked at the way they were questioning you, slave. Then I remembered the look in his eyes when he was questioning the slave,"
"After the slave responded to him like that, the look in his eyes when he looked at the slave clearly showed disbelief!"
"Princess! Let's run away!"
"Now I feel that they are not Dongli people at all! They are just like Beidi people!"
Jing Hua sat up and trembled, biting his fingertips, "Let me think about it! Let me think about it!"
After a while, she pointed to Qing'e aside, "Wake up Qing'e first! I want to go out of the tent and take a look at the surrounding situation before making a decision!"
Wen Chan responded and hurriedly walked to Qing'e's side and patted her shoulder, "Qing'e, Qing'e! Wake up! Wake up!"
Jinghua Hairpin also got off the bed and walked slowly outside the tent.
But after taking a few steps, he heard a loud noise coming from outside the tent.
Listening to this, she hurriedly lay down on the couch again and called Wen Chan, "Don't panic yet! We'll talk about it later!"