Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

   Chapter 286 Small Outer Room (3)

  The two walked out of the ruined temple together, Situ pinched the corners of his skirt with his fingertips, and timidly looked at the guards outside.

   "Please get the little lady into the carriage."

   The guard with a sword on his waist made a gesture of invitation, but with his movement, the light of the sword suddenly appeared, causing Si Tu to scream in surprise.

   Fingertips tugged at Qingfeng's sleeve, and Si Tu hid behind him, daring not to look at him.

   Looking at the person hiding behind him, Qingfeng's heart moved slightly, and she said in a deep voice,

   "Put away the swords!"

   quickly turned around and saluted her with fists, Qingfeng said softly,

   "It's the subordinate's lax discipline that disturbed the little madam. Please forgive me."

  Situ twisted his thin clothes, his drooping eyelashes trembled uneasily, looking extremely frightened.

   "I, I don't blame you, it's my fault, I'm too timid."

   When everyone saw that their adults had all saluted, they followed suit, cupping their hands and saying in unison,

   "Also ask the little lady to forgive her sins."

   Seemed to be frightened by the unanimous shouts of everyone, Si Tu widened his eyes and took a small step back, almost tripping over the stones under his feet.

   Fortunately, Qingfeng's eyes and hands are fast, which prevented her from falling on the muddy ground.

   "Can you be quieter?"

   Qingfeng protected her, held her slender waist, and scolded the subordinate in front of him coldly.

   It scared people, and they all shivered.

   Seeing him angry, Situ quickly grabbed his sleeve and said timidly,

   "Don't blame them, I wasn't frightened."

   Looking at the strong and calm woman in front of her, Qingfeng's heart seemed to be blocked by something, a little itchy.

   Seeing this little lady protecting them like this, everyone put down a little grudge in their hearts.

   His eyes were filled with pity.

   How can a weak woman survive in a place like the palace that eats people and doesn't spit out bones?

   What's more, the person who wants her to die is the little master of the palace.

   Grabbing the veil on the carriage, Situ put on the strong arms of the breeze, and finally glanced at the direction of the broken temple.

   Prince Huai's mansion, she really looked forward to it.

  The incense was overflowing in the carriage, and Si Tu was leaning lazily on the soft cave, his eyes deep.

   How can there be any innocent appearance of the little white rabbit.

  【Why does the host pretend to be the mother of the original owner? 】

   After all, a small outer chamber is not qualified to inherit the property of Duke Huai's title.

  【If you go back as the original owner, I'm afraid I won't survive tonight】

   It is precisely because the identity of the outer room is not a threat to them that she can take a breath.

  At that time, careful planning can also make them let go of their short-term vigilance.

   The carriage was moving forward, and when passing a small stream, the gauze curtain was lifted by the breeze.

  The world in Situ's eyes once again fell into gray, and both the green mountains and the rivers lost their original colors.

   The eyes are gray, and there is nothing to look at.

  Situ pulled down the gauze curtain, but missed Ah Nian who was fetching water for her in front of the stream.

  If she persisted for a few more seconds, she could see that Anian's gray body gradually began to take on color.

  The carriage moved forward steadily, as if taking care of the timidity of the people inside.

   creaking—

  The carriage stopped in front of a post house in the capital.

  A palm stretched out from the outside of the car curtain, and a calm voice entered Si Tu's ears.

   "First, the aggrieved little lady gets out of the car to get acquainted, and then enters the palace."

  Situ glanced at the dirty single clothes on his body and said softly,

   "Then there is Mr. Lao."

With    on his arm, Situ slowly got off the carriage, looking thin and a little ugly.

   even aroused the sympathy of those present.

   "Little Madam is exhausted, why don't you take a rest here tonight."

   The person in front of him was so thin that he could blow away with a gust of wind, and the breeze was really unbearable.

  The spring is cold, and after the heavy rain, even the air is filled with the smell of soil and grass.

   As soon as the cool breeze passed, Si Tu covered his sleeves and coughed, and his shoulders kept shaking.

   "How can you delay the communication of the adults, the slave's family will be fine soon."

   Si Tu kept coughing, but he didn't stop, for fear of delaying everyone's time.

   "Little Madam."

   Qingfeng took off his cloak and put it on her shoulder, trying to keep his voice as low as possible, and said,

   "The people in the post house are all arranged by the palace, the little madam please do it yourself."

   said, Qingfengchao took a step back and made a gesture of please.

   "Thank you sir for reminding me."

  Si Tu closed his cloak and saluted the blessed body behind him, and I felt pity for his unresolved eyebrows.

   Since she is from the palace, she should be more careful.

   Situ turned to leave, stepped into the post house, and the hot soup and clothes were all ready.

   "Slaves, etc., see Little Madam."

  The maids waited for Situ to wash in an orderly manner, and there was only the sound of water rubbing against clothes in the room.

   No one dares to speak ill.

   Washed the stains from wandering and put on brocade clothes. Si Tu allowed the maid behind him to pull up his blue silk.

   When the maid was arranging the Peiyu around her waist, she quietly put a note into her hand.

   Sure enough, the thing she went back was that someone was working behind the scenes.

   It's just that who this person is, we won't know until she returns to the manor.

  The door was pushed open by the maids, who stood side by side in two rows, holding palace lanterns and bowing their heads.

   "Welcome the little lady back home."

   Although Situ was wearing a fancy dress, her temperament was still delicate and weak, and those beautiful eyes were even more innocent.

   "My subordinates, Qingfeng, welcome the little lady back to the house."

  Qingfeng put away the sword, cupped his hands and clasped his fists in salute.

  I thought she would flatten him like an ordinary nobleman, but unexpectedly, she met a pair of smiling eyes.

   "It turned out that the name of the adult, changed to Qingfeng, the slave family remembered."

   took his arm, and Situ stepped into the carriage again.

   The direction the carriage was heading this time was the colorful residence of Duke Huai, which was the end of her mission.

  【Why does the host want to be nice to a guard? 】

   Still spending so much effort to please, is this necessary?

  【The money and power in your hand are not as good as the soldiers in your hand】

   The head guard of the palace is not an ordinary person.

   If she can get his help, she will be able to do more with less!

   System: The abacus of my own host is quite loud.

   opened the note in his hand, the writing on it was strong and powerful, but it was faintly soft.

   should be written by a woman.

   "Be careful what you say and do."

  Si Tu silently recited the four words above, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Whether    is a warning or a well-meaning reminder, she doesn't know yet, and naturally she doesn't know the other party's intention.

   This passiveness made her a little irritable.

   In less than half an hour, the carriage stopped in front of the small gate of the palace.

   Situ got off the carriage, coughed a few times in a pretentious manner, and after returning the cloak to Qingfeng, blessedly said,

   "Master You Lao escorted me all the way, the slave family is grateful."

   There was a faint scent of fat powder on the cloak, Qingfeng lowered his eyes, and some dared not look directly at her.

   "The little lady will live in the palace in the future, and she must not call herself a slave family as before."

   Qingfeng reminded in a low voice, but his body was stretched straight and his movements were in line with the rules.

   It’s just that his heart beating violently betrayed his current state of mind.

   (end of this chapter)