Quick travel: The host stabbed himself when he became ruthless

Chapter 325 Don't Cry
The leader of the man in black looked at Ming Yuejiao, and quickly picked up the sword to kill himself.

Ming Yuejiao immediately stepped forward and used the long sword in her hand to push away the blade of the leader of the man in black on his neck.

With a "pang" sound, the sword in the hands of the leader of the men in black broke into two halves.

The four guards immediately took the opportunity to capture the leader of the man in black.

"My sister, thank you very much!" The woman in the Chinese dress cupped her hands in thanks.

"You don't need to thank me, just give me the money you promised me." Ming Yuejiao said, holding Qing Huan tightly in her arms.

"Hahaha, my sister is also a cheerful person." The woman in gorgeous clothes laughed.

Then he took out a jade plaque engraved with the Begonia flower from his arms and handed it to Ming Yuejiao, "This is the Begonia Order. You can take it to any store with the Begonia flower logo to collect the money."

"I'm sure you won't lie to me either." Ming Yuejiao took the Begonia Token from the beautifully dressed woman, "Since the matter is over, I'll leave it now."

"Wait." The woman in the fancy dress shouted, "I wonder if the lady can tell you her name?"

"Ming Yuejiao, an ordinary scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam." After Ming Yuejiao answered, she hugged Qing Huan and left without looking back.

"Prince, do you want to check the identity of this person?" the guard asked the woman in the Chinese dress, saluting.

"Check!" The woman in Chinese clothes looked at Ming Yuejiao's back with her long and narrow eyes.

How could a scholar have such a good skill!

After walking out of the dense forest, Qing Huan, who had been obediently leaning on Ming Yuejiao's arms, asked softly.

"My dear, can you open your eyes now?"

"Yes, darling, open your eyes!"

Qing Huan opened her eyes, Jun blushed and whispered, "Jiao Niang, can you let me go now?"

Ming Yuejiao quickly let go of Qing Huan, and apologized, "The situation is urgent, I accidentally offended Huan Lang, please don't blame Huan Lang."

"I know, Jiaoniang doesn't need to explain." Qing Huan's face was burning hot, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I have to make Qing Huan accompany me all night." Ming Yuejiao said with a slight frown.

"I listen to Jiao Niang." Qing Huan responded obediently.

After helping Qing Huan onto the mule cart, Ming Yuejiao sat on the frame of the mule cart and drove on the road under the moonlight.

Sitting in the car, Qing Huan raised the curtain with her hand, looked at Ming Yuejiao's tall and straight back and asked.

"Just now in the dense forest, who was the woman in the gorgeous dress that Jiaoniang saved?"

"He is a rich man." Ming Yuejiao turned around and looked at Qing Huan with a smile in her eyes, "When we enter the city, we can take the Haitang Ling that the woman gave us to get the silver. I will give it to you then. Get a comfortable and spacious carriage, and buy some more clothes and jewelry.”

"Jiaoniang, I have enough clothes to wear now, and I don't need any jewelry. Let's save money. There will be plenty of places in Shengjing that need money!"

"You still have to buy it. A handsome young man like Qing Huan should dress up beautifully every day. I feel happy just looking at him." Ming Yuejiao's pair of red and phoenix eyes are like dazzling stars in the sky in the dark night. Same, sparkle.

Facing Shang Mingyue's delicate and bright eyes, Qing Huan said with a sweet smile on her face.

"Qing Huan is a man, and he doesn't need to show his face, and he doesn't need to dress so nicely. On the contrary, it's Jiao Niang. The clothes on her body are a little old, and they should be replaced with new ones."

"I'm an indomitable woman. As long as I have the ability, I can wear anything." Ming Yuejiao said with a light smile, "After you marry me, you don't have to be confined to the back house. You can do whatever you want. Fear."

Qing Huan's heart was shocked, and she looked at Ming Yuejiao slightly, "Jiaoniang, I'm afraid this is not proper."

"I have never valued etiquette. To be my husband, I must live freely and freely in this world. Otherwise, what am I going to do for fame and fortune? I just want to make you happy." Mingyue looked at her lovingly. Qing Huan said.

"My dear," Qing Huan choked as her throat seemed to be blocked by something, "What virtue and ability can I have to allow you to treat me like this?"

Crystal clear teardrops slid down from Qinghuan's handsome face like broken pearls.

Ming Yuejiao hurriedly stopped the mule cart, and frantically wiped away the tears from Qing Huan's face.

"Why are you crying? Did I say something wrong?"

"No." Qing Huan shook her head fiercely and said, "It's just that my lady treats me so well. I don't even know what I should do to be as good as her. I'm just a prostitute from a humble background!"

"Qing Huan!" Ming Yuejiao shouted sternly, "I won't allow you to belittle yourself like this. So what if you are a prostitute? 360 lines, if you are a top scholar, you can do your best even if you are in a dirty place. This is Your skills!"

Seeing the little poor girl who was startled by her, Ming Yuejiao's stern expression softened a bit, and she coaxed softly.

"Hey, stop crying. It makes my heart hurt."

"Well, I don't cry." Qing Huan said, sucking her red nose from crying, and wiping the teardrops on her face with her hands.

"So good!" Ming Yuejiao pinched Qing Huan's face with her fingers and smiled like a libertine.

Qing Huan's eyes, which had been washed by tears, were shimmering and shimmering, very beautiful.

Ming Yuejiao couldn't help but feel a burst of heartbeat.

He couldn't help bringing his face closer, a slight smile formed at the corner of his mouth.

"Qing Huan, don't look at me like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist kissing you."

After hearing Ming Yuejiao's words, Qing Huan's face instantly turned red, like a ripe peach, and he hesitated and whispered.

"If it's Jiao Niang, think about it... you can do whatever you want!"

The voice became smaller and smaller, and it was like a mosquito bite in the back.

But Ming Yuejiao still heard clearly, and tapped lightly on Qing Huan's hand with her phalanx in a funny way.

"Little fool, hurry up and sit in the car. If you're sleepy, just squint. If you meet someone, I'll call you again!"

Seeing that Ming Yuejiao rejected her invitation, Qing Huan couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her eyes, and summoned up her courage to ask.

"My dear, you don't want to touch me. Do you think I'm dirty? Although I've been reduced to a land of fireworks, my body is still clean."

Ming Yuejiao was stunned for a moment, looking at Qing Huan with a face full of injuries, dumbfounded.

"You little brain, what are you thinking about all day long? I don't touch you not because I dislike you, but because I'm afraid of despising you. In my heart, you are as precious as a peerless treasure. It's too late for me to hold it in my heart every day. How could it be presumptuous to you at will!"

Then there was a smirk on his face, "When we get married, even if you don't want to, I will hug you as much as I want."

"I'm a little sleepy, so I won't tell you anymore!" Qing Huanjun said with his face flushed, and hurriedly put down the car curtain.

(End of this chapter)