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Chapter 109: Momo, who was sleeping, mistook the evil king for her big yellow dog



Chapter 109: Momo, who was sleeping, mistook the evil king for her big yellow dog

Feng Wuhen was extremely happy and was laughing secretly in his heart.

The carriage immediately became quiet.

Jiang Yimo leaned against the wall of the carriage and fell asleep unknowingly. She had been tossing and turning for a whole day and night and was really exhausted. She fell asleep in seconds after closing her eyes.

Jiang Yimo's sleeping face is very beautiful. Her long eyelashes tremble slightly with her soft breathing, like a dancing butterfly composing a quiet melody. Her skin is as soft as jade and as white as snow, like the morning dew drops on a lotus, peaceful and beautiful.

Feng Wuhen suddenly discovered that Jiang Yimo's skin was becoming whiter and tenderer. He remembered that when he first saw her, she was beautiful, but very thin, and her skin was a little dark yellow, making her look very young and malnourished.

Feng Wuhen looked at her and looked at her. He couldn't help but stretch out his well-defined fingers to touch her delicate little face.

Her little face felt so smooth and delicate that for a moment he was reluctant to withdraw his fingers.

At this moment, Jiang Yimo, who was sleeping, suddenly felt itchy on her face and thought that her big yellow dog was licking her face with its tongue again.

So, half asleep, she raised her hand to push the big yellow dog away, mumbling, "You annoying big yellow dog, I'm so sleepy, don't disturb my rest."

"Da Huang? Who is Da Huang?"

After Feng Wuhen's hand was pushed away by Jiang Yimo, he pondered for a few seconds.

He had not yet figured out who the Dahuang that Jiang Yimo was referring to was.

The carriage shook violently again, and Jiang Yimo's body almost hit the wall of the carriage. Fortunately, Feng Wuhen was quick to hold her in his arms, so she was not woken up and injured.

Feng Wuhen was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped the shadow driving the carriage, and the shadow was hit hard on the back.

Although his prince did not use ten levels of internal force to beat him, the prince's palm wind also had one or two levels of internal force, and it hurt a lot when it hit him.

Then, he heard Feng Wuhen's scolding voice again.

"Shadow, I haven't seen you for a few days. You can't even drive a carriage?"

"Your Highness, I, I..." It's so unfair. We have to travel in the late night with the earth shrouded in darkness. How can it be as easy to travel as in the daytime?

But he couldn't explain to his master, nor could he protest.

In the carriage, Feng Wuhen was worried that the carriage would be bumpy on the road, so he held Jiang Yimo in his arms while he slept, half leaning on the cushion and slept. In the second half of the night, the temperature became lower, and Feng Wuhen considerately covered Jiang Yimo in his arms with a blanket.

At this time, Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo were in peace, while Cui Wanwan was fleeing frantically.

After Cui Wanwan and Xiaoqing escaped from the house where King You was temporarily staying, the master and servant went into the woods.

The grove was shrouded in fog. The cold moonlight shone on the treetops, leaving only spots of light on the ground. Cui Wanwan and Xiaoqing walked carefully in the grove with this little light.

After a while, the moonlight was blocked by floating black clouds. The woods became pitch black and eerie, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. Cui Wanwan and Xiaoqing were so scared that they could only grope their way into the grove step by step.

As they were walking, they fell into a medium-sized pit, and Cui Wanwan even sprained her foot.

"what--"

"Miss, are you okay?" Xiaoqing asked anxiously.

"Xiaoqing, I sprained my ankle. What should I do? It hurts so much! Woo woo~"

Cui Wanwan covered her mouth and whispered that she wanted to cry but didn't dare to, for fear that King You's men would hear her and take them back.

"What should we do? How can we escape?" Xiaoqing was anxious and worried.

At this moment, King You's close bodyguard Leng Feng also brought people with lanterns and found Cui Wanwan in the woods.

"Mrs. Cui, you can't escape. You'd better come back with me and admit your mistakes to the prince."

Leng Feng coaxed her as he walked, and even if no one responded to him, he would continue talking.

"Mrs. Cui, your parents have already betrothed you to our prince, so you can only be our prince's woman."

Our prince has not asked to let you go. If you want to escape, you will die. You will even harm your parents and brothers and sisters. If the prince gets angry, they will die because of you. "

"If you come back now, maybe the prince won't punish you."

Cui Wanwan and Xiaoqing hid in the deep pit and heard Leng Feng's words clearly, but Cui Wanwan just didn't want to marry King You who was as old as her father.

She only wanted to marry Mr. Xie and only liked Mr. Xie.

Xiaoqing, who fell into the pit with her, was both scared and nervous at the moment. She wanted to persuade her young lady to go back with King You's people, but she didn't dare to do so because she knew her young lady's temper. Once her young lady made a decision, no one could change it.

But in their current situation, her young lady couldn't even get out of the woods, so how could they go to Yunlai Villa?

Yunlai Villa is very far away from where they are now. They have neither food nor money. How can they get to Yunlai Villa? Should they rely on begging?

But her young lady couldn't think of these things, nor could she think that far ahead.

Now she can only try to persuade her young lady.

"Miss, why don't we go back with Lord Lengfeng." Xiaoqing said to Cui Wanwan in a low voice.

"No, I will never go back with them even if I die. I don't want to be King You's concubine. I don't want to serve an old man. I don't want to ruin the rest of my life." Cui Wanwan said while crying.

"But you sprained your ankle again. We can't even escape from the grove. When daybreak comes, it will be even harder for us to escape."

Xiaoqing sighed in her heart.

"Don't worry. When King You's people can't find us here, they will leave. Then we can go."

"But Miss, your feet are still unable to walk."

"In a moment, you hold me and we'll walk slowly."

Next, Leng Feng's voice indeed became farther and farther away, until finally Cui Wanwan and the others could no longer hear Leng Feng's voice, and the master and servant carefully climbed out of the pit.

Unfortunately, the master and servant had not walked far before they were surrounded by Leng Feng and his men.

"Mrs. Cui, please come back with us!"

Leng Feng's words were very polite, but his tone was cold.

Cui Wanwan went crazy on the spot and yelled loudly: "I won't go back. I want to go back to Baihuacheng, I want to go to Yunlai... In short, I don't want to go to the Imperial City with King You."

"It's not up to you!"

Leng Feng is already a grown man in his thirties, and he really doesn't want to get involved with a little girl like this.

Without saying a word, he carried Cui Wanwan on his shoulders and flew back to the house where King You was temporarily staying.


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