The Princess's Deadly Daily Life

"My dear, my lady has told you not to send the letter, isn't that enough?" The maidservant obviously realized what was happening and spoke in an unfriendly tone.

"Hehe, you are a bit fierce, I don't like it, hiccup... I wonder which family's daughter your young lady belongs to? I will send a matchmaker to visit your family tomorrow, no, today..."

"Don't be rude, boss, why don't you take care of your guests? Do you think you can offend a decent woman just by drinking a few glasses of fake wine?" Yueji said angrily.

"You said I was offensive? How could I be offensive? If you slander me, I would be offensive to you, haha..."

Seeing that more and more people were gathering around, the waiter frowned, not knowing what to do, so he had to run in and ask the shopkeeper to come out.

The man tried to grab Li Xiying's wrist, but she dodged it skillfully. As more and more people came to watch the fun, her veil was snatched away by the drunk man, and her flawless face was exposed to everyone. Li Xiying was worried that someone would recognize her if she was so exposed.

But Chang'an is so big that even if someone thinks she is the person in the portrait but doesn't know her identity, there is nothing to worry about. The only thing to be afraid of is that Fourth Uncle's people are nearby and no matter how she hides, she will not be able to escape.

At this time, the person seemed to be irritated. The more she wanted to leave, the more she couldn't leave.

She glanced around, looking for a way to escape. Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she pointed at a sturdy figure sitting at a stall in the distance eating noodles, and called out sweetly, "That's my husband!"

The best way is to catch someone and recognize him as your husband's family. He will naturally leave because he is bored!

Everyone looked over and saw a fat man sitting at a low table next to the noodle stall under a locust tree, slurping noodles. His back as he ate noodles completely blocked the table. Is that it?

"What, husband...husband's family?"

Everyone's suspicious eyes were fixed on the fat man who was eating noodles, and they all shook their heads to express their disbelief.

With his back to the crowd's hot gazes, the fat man, feeling as if he had a thorn in his back, turned around and looked in the direction of the crowd with squinted eyes, confused.

"Look, he's looking at me! I'll go over first, my husband is waiting for me to come back."

After saying that, he winked at the maid and walked over there.

She took one step, two steps, and on the third step she was stopped by someone. The distance was so close that she took two steps back.

"My dear, don't think I'm easy to fool. Is that fat pig your husband?"

Li Xi frowned, not expecting this drunkard to be so difficult to deal with. He said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

She didn't want to talk to him and just wanted to leave quickly.

"Sister, what are you doing here? You will be gone in a moment. Mother wants you to go home quickly."

A mellow voice came from nowhere, kind yet with a hint of criticism. There was a faint bruise on the man's mouth, he was a shoulder taller than the drunkard, his clothes were flowing, his shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, which looked oppressive.

By the time Li Xiying saw the person clearly, he had already silently separated Li Xiying from the drunkard.

He glanced at Li Xiying with slightly angry eyes, as if he was really his brother looking sideways at his naughty sister, feeling extremely helpless, which made everyone feel dazed.

But those who recognized him already lowered their heads and whispered to each other.

At this moment, Li Xiying didn't care who was taking advantage of her, but she instinctively felt that this person was here to rescue her, and that this person looked familiar.

Could it be that person?

"Hey, I'll go home now." Li Xiying came back to her senses and lowered her head cooperatively, like a child who had done something wrong. Under his protection, she and Yueji lifted their skirts and trotted away in the opposite direction.

"Oh, another uncle is here? Hey, young lady, don't leave."

After a while, the shopkeeper came out and took the drunkard's hand and whispered in his ear: "What this young man doesn't know is that he is the son of Han Wei, the Minister of War..." He was slightly shocked and looked at the man in front of him suspiciously.

His identity was exposed, Han Qi looked at Li Xiying's back which had already disappeared into the crowd, and ran away.

Everyone who knew him knew that he was Han Wei's son, but Han Wei only had one wife and one son. When did he have a daughter?

The crowd dispersed after seeing that there was nothing good to watch, leaving the drunkard even more angry. He pointed in the direction where Han Qi left and cursed, "What's wrong with the son of the Minister? Why is he trying to mess with other people's affairs?"

At this time, Li Xiying was standing at the entrance of an alley, taking a break with her maid.

A brown paper deed fell from Han Qi's body and was blown by the wind to the entrance of the alley.

Yue Ji squatted down to pick up the paper, and just then she saw Han Qi chasing after her. Li Xiqi called out to him, "Mr. Han, thank you for helping me."

Han Qi stopped and when he saw it was Li Xiying, he bowed in return.

Yueji interrupted at the right time: "Madam, do you recognize this gentleman?"

Li Xiying did not comment. She still remembered the street crowded with people watching under the misty sky, the woman who fled miserably and was protected by someone behind her, and the man who confronted the evil to save the woman...

Han Qi turned his head to look at the alley entrance, looked around and looked elsewhere. He breathed a sigh of relief after the danger was resolved, and then looked at the intact deed in the maid's hand, and said with a bow, "Madam, you don't have to be polite. But do you have a letter to send to that guesthouse?"

Li Xixiao nodded and said sadly, "Yes, I wanted to send a letter, but I never thought the price... was unacceptable."

"This inn also does business with acquaintances, so we are more cautious with outsiders. After all, delivering letters is also hard work, so knowing the ins and outs of the matter will prevent mistakes."

Li Xixuan understood immediately and made some calculations in her mind: If she didn't send the letter, there would be two inconveniences. First, it would make Amber, Grandma and others anxious and uneasy. Second, the Prime Minister's Mansion would become suspicious and fear that she came from an unknown background and would secretly investigate and inquire about her. In order to dispel the suspicion, this letter must be sent.

He raised his hand and said, "If you believe me, you can give me the letter. I have a familiar letter recipient."

Li Xiwei looked up and listened to his sincere words. She had just thought of trying to ask him if he had any tricks, but she didn't expect that he would provide the convenience himself, so it would be disrespectful for her to refuse.

"I see. This is the second time I've seen you stand up for justice. Naturally, I believe you." She took out the letter from her sleeve and handed it to him. She also took out all her belongings, a coin, which looked a little shabby. "This is all I have..."

"This..." He looked at the pile of money in her palm and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's just a small favor, the money is fine."

"Young man, why didn't you call me when you left?" A fat figure appeared from the corner, panting rapidly. Although he was half a centimeter shorter than Han Qi, he looked fatter than him.

The man stared at Li Xiying and Yueji behind her in a daze, his face flushed. Did the young lady seem to call him "husband" just now? He was sure he didn't hear it wrong! He was only fourteen years old, not yet old enough to get married. Being chased by someone and called "husband" like this, it was inevitable that he would blush.

Han Qi thought that his face turned red from running, and said helplessly: "Since you haven't eaten enough, I'm afraid you can't run."

The fat servant scratched his head and stood behind Han Qi. He didn't dare to look back at Li Xi's eyes and whispered to his master, "I... I'm full."

He saw out of the corner of his eye that the young lady seemed to want to give money to the young man to do a job, but the young man looked embarrassed, probably because he was too embarrassed to accept it.

Li Xi was certain that the fat man was Han Qi's servant, so he took two steps forward and handed the money in his hand to the fat servant and said, "Please accept it for your young master! Don't think it's too little. If you think it's too little, I don't have much more."

The servant's face turned even redder.