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Man Yue, who had dressed her up as a handsome young man and had a Adam's apple on her face, saw this scene and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Xiao, Xiao Huang, or Huang?

She is truly worthy of being a princess raised by a prince, she is so awesome!

Xie Siyuan looked through the carriage window and exchanged glances with the "young man" who was now free. He then smiled.

"Here I come."

Zhan Nanchu had just received a report from the secret guards that Qin Sheng had left the capital when he turned around and saw Meng Jiao riding a horse side by side with the little emperor, talking and laughing. His face under the mask instantly turned pale.

"Don't worry about him. Let him go wherever he wants. Just keep an eye on Xue Yunzhao."

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force with his legs, and the horse accelerated and ran towards the middle of Meng Jiao and Xie Siyuan.

Meng Jiao heard the voice behind her and lightly kicked Xie Siyuan's horse. She then turned sideways to look at the person who was chasing her.

Sure enough, the horse neighed and raised its front hooves high, then it leaned steadily next to Meng Jiao's little red rabbit, not squeezing the two people on the horse's back at all.

"What are you talking about? Let me hear it too."

……

On the other side, Qin Sheng, dressed as a seductive beauty, had been waiting on the official road. However, he had not expected that he had dressed up like this to see how the little darling Zhan Nanchu would react. Who would have thought that he would actually encounter a robber who dared to rob him of his money and sex?

Before he could wave his hand to kill the gang, Man Yue and the secret guards discovered Qin Sheng being dragged to the grove while exploring the way ahead.

Man Yue drew the sword from his waist and pierced the person who tried to take advantage of Qin Sheng. The sound of people falling to the ground continued. A group of people quickly cleaned up the blood and corpses.

However, Qin Sheng could only see Man Yue at this moment.

Man Yue waved at him. Seeing him like this, she thought he was an idiot.

I thought it was a waste of time to save her. I thought she must be rich and could even give me some money. But she turned out to be a fool.

Qin Sheng hid the flare in his hand back into his sleeve, and hurriedly grabbed Man Yue's sleeve as she was about to leave.

"Girl, help me..."

"If you don't help, you'll die."

Man Yue pulled her clothes back in disgust, not caring what "she" said. While she was playing disguise, this boy might still be playing with urine mud. What a bummer.

Qin Sheng didn't know that he had already been exposed, and he started to seduce her.

"I am willing to sacrifice myself... Hey, don't go, don't go, I'll give you money!"

Hearing this, Man Yue stopped walking.

"How many?"

When Qin Sheng heard that there was a play, he became happy again.

"How much do you want? My father is the richest man in Fenyang. As long as the girl is willing to save me, everything is easy to talk about."

Man Yue squinted her eyes and carefully identified the man. She seemed to know where the eighteenth golden rattle she had saved for the princess had been stolen.

"Deal, you and your people will follow our carriage later, and remember to keep your distance."

Qin Sheng nodded hurriedly, gratitude written all over his charming face.

Less than half an incense stick of time passed, and Meng Jiao was held in Zhan Nanchu's arms. Little Red Rabbit and Little Emperor were standing side by side behind him, slowly appearing in Qin Sheng's sight.

Meng Jiao pointed at Qin Sheng, who was dressed very beautifully, and said,

"Brother, beautiful sister."

Zhan Nanchu passed by without looking away, and Man Yue just gave a signal, which mentioned the courtesan of Chunyue Tower.

You fool, you don't even know you've been discovered, and you're still flirting.

Qin Sheng smiled shyly and waved to Meng Jiao as she passed by. Meng Jiao also waved back happily.

It was the first time she saw a man dressed as a woman and it didn't look weird at all. On the contrary, it looked very good. And his Adam's apple was really not noticeable at all.

Zhan Nanchu frowned when he saw this. What kind of eyes did the little girl have? How could such a person greet him? He immediately pressed her little head back into his arms.

Xie Siyuan took in the scenes before his eyes. He couldn't understand why the Regent still thought that the twelve-year-old Wen Mengjiao was a child and took such close care of her. Such a brother-sister relationship was really enviable. Unlike him, he had nothing, brothers and sisters.

In the evening, a group of people set up camp outside. Zhan Nanchu skillfully squeezed in between Meng Jiao and the little emperor, wrapped the roasted rabbit meat in a pancake with vegetables and sauce and fed it to Meng Jiao.

Meng Jiao flipped the roast chicken on the fire. Wild chicken that had not been marinated was not that delicious. The main point was a sense of fun. She flipped it and chewed it slowly, pouting from time to time and asking Zhan Nanchu to wipe it.

While feeding Meng Jiao, Zhan Nanchu stuffed the slowly cooling food into his own mouth and packed new food for her.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of swallowing saliva. Zhan Nanchu turned around, and Xie Siyuan subconsciously straightened his body.

After taking a look at the chicken leg in his hand, Zhan Nanchu hesitated for a moment and finally gave him a rabbit front leg and a few pancakes.

"Roll it yourself."

Xie Siyuan was flattered and took it. The sauce on the rabbit smelled so good that he couldn't help himself.

When Wen Mengjiao is around, the Regent becomes very easy to talk to. No wonder Mengjiao always asks him to follow her. Hehe, there is really meat to eat.

After eating and drinking, Meng Jiao skillfully waited for Zhan Nanchu to help her wipe her mouth and hands. She still remembered that she loved and longed to grow up, but when she really grew up, she found that life was not as smooth as she imagined.

In two years, she will be a 15-year-old girl. She should cherish the present moment. The soul of an adult is in the body of a child. It is so wonderful.

Meng Jiao took a stroll around the camp to digest the food. She had to travel in a hurry tomorrow morning, so she prepared to rest.

Zhan Nanchu skillfully went to the river to fetch water, then heated it up, tested the temperature and brought it to Meng Jiao to soak her feet.

As a maid, Man Yue was already used to this scene, so she had no choice but to get on the carriage and help her princess prepare a place to rest.

The sound of my own prince reminding the princess not to kick the quilt when she sleeps in the carriage echoed in my ears.

All this made Qin Sheng, who was watching from behind, dumbfounded.

No, what happened in the past two years? I thought a fierce wolf would bring out a little wolf, but who can tell him what the hell this big loyal dog with a slave-like demeanor is?

At midnight, Man Yue received instructions from Zhan Nanchu to send away the secret guards who were about to attack. Qin Sheng sneaked into Zhan Nanchu's tent, and a dagger flew towards him.

Qin Sheng dodged and whispered softly,

"You are sick, you know it's me!"

Zhan Nanchu pointed at the short knife he threw over.

"This is your punishment for greeting Jiaojiao without permission today. Take it back and I will continue to cut it."

Qin Sheng was furious, but he didn't want to expose his identity by raising his voice, so he had to give the dagger back to him.

"Are you too protective of your sister? You can't even say hello to her. What are you cutting?"

Zhan Nanchu took the short blade and kept moving his hands.

"Nonsense, I am her elder brother, huhu~"

Zhan Nanchu blew away the sawdust without even raising his head.

"Move aside. I can't cut her if she blocks the light. She wants to learn sword skills tomorrow."

Qin Sheng stood up and walked around Zhan Nanchu with a scrutinizing look.

Suddenly, he recalled how he had stopped the little girl from contacting other people during the day. His eyes were playful and his tone was tentative.

"What brother would wipe the feet of a twelve-year-old girl and ride with her in his arms?

You are not raising a child bride, are you? "