Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 248 Who Is The Great Hero (58)

The curtain of the carriage was slowly pushed aside, and the people in the carriage finally revealed their true colors.

He is a scholar in his twenties, wearing a blue robe, with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread on the hem.

He is tall, looks very gentle, fair and delicate.

He seemed a little shy. Seeing so many people kneeling beside the carriage, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he jumped out of the carriage.

"My lord, we haven't eaten for a long time, my lord is showing kindness, let's enjoy our meal!!"

Some of the refugees spoke first.

When the scholar heard the words, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Xiaosheng has some food here, you can use it!"

"Thank you, son, thank you son!"

"The young master is really a living Bodhisattva. The young master is a scholar. He must be the reincarnation of Wenquxing. He will be the first prize soon!"

There are endless compliments in my ears, and the scholar is full of smiles, as gentle as jade.

He turned to look at the coachman and told him to take out the food in the cart and distribute it to everyone.

The coachman listened to the order, and in a short while, he moved out several bags of grain from the carriage. The refugees were ecstatic and rushed forward, and the grain was quickly divided up.

Mingyu blinked, and quietly looked at the living Bodhisattva scholar in front of her, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Who is this person?

How come He Mingyu has no impression at all?
The scholar has very keen senses, and when he sensed that someone was looking at him, he turned his head and caught Mingyu's gaze.

After a short pause, he straightened his clothes and walked towards Mingyu.

"Girl is good, but is there anything I need Xiaosheng to help?"

Mingyu shook her head, "Don't dare to bother you, Young Master."

"No, the girl must have something to do, you might as well tell me, Xiaosheng will do his best to—"

"hiss!!!"

Halfway through the scholar's words, the horse pulling the cart behind him suddenly neighed fiercely. Mingyu felt goose bumps all over her body when she heard the sound.

She turned to look in the direction of the horse, but saw a scene that made her hair stand on end.

The screaming of Ma'er just now was because of that group...that group, they could no longer be called refugees, but a group of wild beasts.

It was obvious that the scholar gave them food just now, but they still killed the horse.

The blood stained the ground under the horse. The horse was not completely exhausted. It opened its weak and lifeless eyes and silently looked at the group of demons who were tearing it apart.

Mingyu's eyes were red immediately, and her anger made her lose all reason: "You are—"

However, before her words were completely spit out, her mouth was covered by a big hand that appeared out of nowhere.

She turned her head to look at the owner of the hand, but it was that fair and refined scholar.

The breezy smile on his face was gone, Mingyu squinted his eyes and looked over, his lips were already pursed into a straight line.

"Do not impulse!"

After saying these three words, his entire aura changed.

If he was just a frail scholar just now, now he exudes a domineering aura from the inside out. The aura is indescribable, as if all living beings are under his feet, including her. Want to surrender to him.

There was a grass-like breath coming from the palm of his hand. Across his big hand, Mingyu nodded and rubbed her cheek against his palm. This inexplicable close contact made her face a little hot.

Seeing that she was obedient, the scholar let go of his hand and walked up to the group of refugees who were still dismembering the horses.

(End of this chapter)