Ning Shijiu quietly followed behind Murong Qingyang, and when he saw her walking around, he didn't make up his mind, so he didn't follow, and found a convenient place to stay, waiting for her to get on the boat.

After a while, a boat was almost full, the boatman shouted a few more times, and saw that no one came up, so he rowed the boat with his buddies to the shore and set off, Murong Qingyang stared at the gradually widening ditch, suddenly jumped up, and landed lightly on the boat, as soon as she got on the boat, she anxiously shouted to the boatman, "Brother boat, row quickly, there are wicked people who want to arrest me." ”

When the boatman saw that it was a beautiful little girl, he did not suspect him, and immediately rowed with great force the oars, and in a few strokes the boat was far away.

Ning Shijiu knew that Murong Qingyang had already discovered himself, there was no way, at a critical juncture, he could only continue to complete the task by showing up, there were a lot of people on the dock, and he couldn't do it lightly, and when he ran to the shore, the boat was already a little far from the shore, and he couldn't care so much, gritted his teeth, jumped over, even if he couldn't reach the distance, jump a little far, and swim hard, he should be able to catch up.

Murong Qingyang shouted in the boat, "Stop him, he is a wicked man, he wants to arrest me and make a concubine for a sixty-year-old man......"

Her voice was crisp, like a yellow bird, covering her mouth, crying and mourning, making a pitiful appearance, the people who didn't know the truth had a preconceived impression, and immediately frowned coldly at Ning Shijiu who jumped into the river, and several boatmen were holding bamboo poles and pounced in the water, trying to hit Ning Shijiu ashore.

Poor Ning Jiukong has a lot of kung fu, but he can't dodge the bamboo poles of the boatmen, he was beaten several times, and it was nothing to be beaten, and under the siege and interception of the boatmen, he watched Murong Qingyang gradually move away, and he was so angry that he punched the water, and the water splashed high, splashing his face.

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After crossing the Lanjiang River and crossing the Weishui, Murong Qingyang's journey was not too smooth, so smooth that she wondered if Ning Nineteen had followed up again, and secretly solved the people who had been traitors along the way, so that she had nothing to do, this was almost to the boundary of Lin'an, she had not seen the road unevenly, and she drew a knife to help once, it was really boring.

After Weishui is the north, after listening to Wu Nong's soft language for a few years, at first glance when I heard the local accent, Murong Qingyang felt very cordial, she always learned those soft tones in Jiangnan, her mother always said that her speech was like fried beans, but she herself liked it very much, a woman, her personality is simple, and of course she has to speak simply.

Thinking that she was not far from the capital, she was a little unwilling, and she was not in a hurry, she always wanted to encounter something before entering Beijing, so that she could be happy and chivalrous.

On this day, she was walking slowly on the street, and suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind her, and before she could turn back, she ran up with one hand holding her arm, shouting, "Run, don't catch them." ”

Murong Qingyang was inexplicable, and while running after him, he asked, "Who are you, do we know each other, don't catch anyone?" ”

But as soon as the man's hand was loosened, he didn't answer, and ran forward on his own, and Murong Qingyang stopped and said to the man's back, "Sick." ”

But as soon as the words fell, there were footsteps behind her, and she wanted to step aside, but the person behind her stopped in front of her and grabbed her arm, "It's her, they're in a group." ”

Murong Qingyang raised his eyes and saw that it was a shopkeeper who spoke, holding her with one hand, panting with the other, and a few more people ran up behind him, among which there was a short and fat man, pointing to her waist, "My purse!" ”

The people gathered around her and accused her, "She looks very beautiful, but she is actually a thief!" ”

"The more beautiful the girl, the more you can't underestimate it."

"Looking young, but an old man, I think I can hide from it by transferring my purse to you?"

"Tell me, what about your accomplices?"

It's the first time Murong Qingyang has encountered this kind of thing, she is all about chivalry and righteousness, why did she become a thief?

Looking down, there was a purse hanging from her waist, she quickly took it off and threw it to the Humpty Dumpty, "I'm not a thief, it was the man who hung on my waist just now." ”

The shopkeeper said, "Why does he hang on your waist and not on someone else's waist, you two must be in the same group." ”

"I'm not a thief," she defended herself, "I'm not a thief, and I don't believe you took that man to confront me." ”

"That man ran away early, thinking that he would leave a girl, so we would take him and go to the yamen to reason."

Murong Qingyang definitely didn't want to go, the yamen was opened by her family, and when the time came, she would check her belongings and know her identity, no matter how the matter was solved in the end, she couldn't hide it, she couldn't let her father and mother know that she was sent into the yamen as a thief, it was too embarrassing.

She tried to calm things down, "Didn't the purse be returned to you, you have to spare people and spare people." ”

"Yo, the thief still dropped the book bag when he spoke. No, you must go to the official, this time I let you go, and next time you have to come out and steal. ”

"That's it, I've never heard of a thief stopping."

Murong Qingyang knew that these people were blinded by the so-called facts, and only believed what she saw, she couldn't say it clearly, so it was the best policy, but there were more and more people watching, trapping her in the circle, and she couldn't squeeze out, she was a little helpless, and a little helpless, and wanted to find someone who understood to say, her eyes swept lightly in the crowd, paused, and retreated, fixed on a certain face, this person seemed to be familiar, just happened to be looking at her, his eyebrows were cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a little vague smile, exudes a kind of alienation that rejects people, not only looks alike, but even has a similar temperament.

Although they have been separated for a few years, she recognized it at a glance, this is her hair small - Ning An.

She was overjoyed and immediately beckoned to him, "Ning An, it's me, I'm back." ”

But Ning An's expression was indifferent, "I don't know you." ”

"Why don't you know each other?" She walked up to him, "Take a good look." ”

Ning An looked at her from beginning to end, still shaking her head, "I don't know." ”

The person next to her stared at her suspiciously, "What tricks do you want to play, people don't recognize you at all, don't bother, pull her to see the official." ”

Murong Qingyang was anxious, "Ning An, I am, it's Qingyang." ”

"Surname Qing?" Ning An frowned, "I don't have a friend surnamed Qing. ”

"I don't have a surname Qing, my surname is ......" Murong Qingyang found that she couldn't continue, only the Tianjia family had the surname Murong in the world, and she couldn't disclose her identity.

"Say," the shopkeeper urged impatiently, "what's your last name?" Seeing that Murong Qingyang was speechless, he confirmed his guess, "I don't even dare to say my surname, there must be a problem, don't surround her, and pull her to see the official." ”

When Murong Qingyang was taken away, she saw Ning An holding her arm and letting go to the side of the road, but the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and she instantly understood that this guy had already recognized her at all, he was the reason! Meaning! Target!

The joy of seeing her good friend for the first time fell to the bottom, she struggled twice, and shouted at Ning An, "The surname is Ning, you wait and see!" ”