After His Majesty was reborn, the poor little girl in his previous life was spoiled to death

The young man acted extremely quickly and decisively. Luo Peng tried to open his eyes, but could only see darkness.

He touched his shoulder with something, indicating that he should follow him.

Luo Peng counted silently in his mind and walked east for more than thirty steps before he heard him instruct him, "You stay here, don't move, and don't peek."

He leaned back slightly, and there seemed to be a big tree behind him that was as thick as a man's embrace, so he simply leaned against the tree.

Under someone else's roof, one had to bow his head. Luo Peng was not angry, he just nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't take it off."

The young master seemed to examine him again before turning around and walking forward.

With his eyes blinded, Luo Peng's mind gradually calmed down. His nose moved slightly, and he seemed to smell a very faint fragrance of plants in the spring breeze blowing on his face.

The fragrance came from far away and lingered in his nose, mixed with a hint of sweet aroma, which gradually became fresher from faint.

Luo Peng inexplicably noticed that along with the fragrance came a very soft sound of footsteps, and he suddenly felt something in his heart:

No wonder the sword-wielding boy wanted to blindfold him. It turned out that the master he was talking about was actually a woman.

He secretly shook his head in his heart. The boy was really too young and soft-hearted. If it were him, he would never simply cover his eyes.

At least he should be knocked unconscious and tied up to prevent anyone from eavesdropping on their meeting between master and servant, only then can they feel at ease.

Then, he heard a soft female voice, the voice was so childish that it was beyond Luo Peng's expectations.

Although the young warrior was young, one could tell at a glance that he had extraordinary skills. He thought that the woman who could be his master, even if she was a woman, must be a woman from a high-ranking family or the wife of a duke or marquis.

But who would have known that it was actually a little girl!

The girl's surprise was clearly heard by him. She said directly without any hesitation or concealment, "Hanguang, why did you bring a... blind man?"

Her words were very euphemistic, but Luo Peng could imagine her wide-eyed and shocked expression.

Even after she revealed his real name, the young man named Han Guang did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he explained everything to her in detail: "This man is sneaky and claims to be a retainer of the Luo family. But when Luo Ju Rui entered the mansion, he did not tell the mansion about this man. I am worried that he has ulterior motives and do not want to let him leave. I can only keep him with me for the time being."

A breeze blew, and that unique fragrance suddenly seemed close at hand. The girl was quite courageous, and she immediately walked up to him and looked him up and down.

"A member of the Luo family?" She seemed to care about and be familiar with the Luo family: "What is he doing in the Marquis' Mansion?"

Han Guang stood by Ning'er nervously, fearing that this Luo family member would suddenly attack and accidentally hurt the girl.

He explained in a low voice: "I have felt his muscles and bones, he should not be good at fighting, but we can't take it lightly. If he comes to your house for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief, don't worry about it, young lady."

The man's eyes were covered with silk cloth, revealing only his tall nose and thin jaw. Ning'er stared at his pale lips, turned her head and said to Han Guang, "Han Guang, he is so tall, but even thinner than Lu Kui."

Luo Peng's heart trembled as he keenly caught the name of Lu Kui. Although he did not serve in the government, he was very familiar with the developments in the court because of Luo Jurui's request.

Commander Lu Kuilu, who was famous throughout the court and the country, and the Jade-faced Yama, who was feared by everyone in the court and the country, but in the mouth of this girl, he seemed like a weak husband, and was compared to herself so easily.

Han Guang seemed to be used to it, and he agreed seriously, "Although Lord Lu is thin, he is very strong and brave, and his strength is better than any other hero. He is an expert in both swordsmanship and horsemanship, and no one in the camp can disobey him. He is not comparable to an ordinary weak scholar."

Ning Er said: "In that case, he is no match for you."

Han Guang nodded and said modestly: "I don't need to draw my sword to deal with him."

Ning Er nodded and said, "In that case, remove the veil from his eyes. He listened to what we said, and I don't think you will let him go easily."

Han Guang was a little surprised. He said tactfully, "Girl, this man is a stranger after all. It's not easy for him to see you."

"Outside man?" Ning Er almost laughed out loud: "I am alone, and I have never seen any inside man. From the Marquis to Mr. Chu, including all of you, who is not an outside man?"

She waved her hands and looked at Han Guang with a smile: "If you care about this, wouldn't it be more dangerous for me to meet you in this garden in the middle of the night?"

Han Guang blushed immediately after hearing what Ning Er said. He covered his face and said, "Miss, please don't make fun of Han Guang."

Ning Er pointed at Luo Peng and said with a smile, "Untie him and let me take a look at his appearance. If you are worried, just take him back to Lu Kui."

Han Guang reached out without hesitation and untied the silk cloth tied behind the man's head.

Luo Peng heard the conversation between the two people clearly. As he was about to see the light of day again, he suddenly felt nervous, as if he would see something extremely terrifying as soon as he opened his eyes.

The girl seemed to take two steps back and let Han Guang do it. It was tied tightly at first, but it took some effort to untie it now.

The moment the silk cloth fell, Luo Peng felt his chest tighten, and his vision became unclear for a short time due to the pressure.

He first heard a voice of praise: "Han Guang, he is so handsome."

The next moment, soft light poured in, and in a very secluded garden with lush vegetation, a little girl as slender as a spring willow and as white as new snow came into his sight.

There was still a lingering smile in her eyes, a pair of eyes washed by clear spring water, as transparent as Western gemstones and glass.

Luo Peng stayed where he was. The calmness and composure he had shown when he was threatened turned into smoke in an instant.

His face turned pale and he looked dazed, as if he had seen a ghost. He couldn't help but take two quick steps forward and was about to reach out to grab Ning'er's arm.

She screamed, "Sister!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his knee, and Luo Peng fell to the ground. Han Guang knocked him to the ground with his scabbard, and his voice was as cold as ice: "What are you doing!"

Luo Peng seemed unconscious. He took two steps on his knees, stretched out his hand to Ning'er who was protected behind Han Guang, and said in a daze, "Sister, sister!"

Han Guang could no longer bear it and put the sword on his neck, shouting, "Wake up."

Ning Er seemed to have just recovered from the sudden shock. She suddenly pressed down Han Guang's hand and said, "Wait a minute!"

She turned her eyes to the man kneeling on the ground and asked softly, "What did you say?"

Luo Peng trembled all over, his face looked like he was neither crying nor laughing, his eyes were fixed on Ning'er's face, greedily like a traveler who had been wading in the sea of ​​sand for a long time and suddenly came across an oasis.

"Sister..." He seemed to suddenly realize how young and immature she was. He awkwardly withdrew his hand that was desperately reaching out to her, and all the bones in his body ached.

He exerted all his strength, trembling, and almost shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Where is your mother, where is your mother!"