I thought it was an affair, but I didn't want it to be an encounter. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Not long after leaving the city, a group of officers and soldiers stopped Han Yue and the others.

Han Yue's thoughts flew around, and she had an idea in a moment, if someone asked, she would pretend to be Yan Yu's maid, and it just so happened that her outfit was also in line, and she might be able to get away with it.

"The emperor's eldest son, the maidservant of the Prime Minister's Mansion has escaped, and someone saw her get into your car, can you make it convenient, let me confirm it below."

Han Yue hurriedly looked at Yan Yu when she heard the sound, the person who was talking and laughing with her three seconds ago, but at this time she was lying on the table and pretending to be asleep, no matter how she pushed it, she didn't wake up. At this time, the curtain of the car had been lifted by a guard in a black suit, and Han Yue was exposed by Hongguoguo in this way.

"Miss Xiaoyue, get out of the car!" The person who spoke was a man in armor standing by the side of the carriage.

How would he know me? This was the first thought that came to Han Yue's mind.

"What happened?" Yan Yu pretended to be sleepy-eyed, and his eyes were confused when he saw Han Yue.

Han Yue was deeply impressed by his acting skills, which can be called the level of an actor, if she hadn't spent a little time with him, she wouldn't have been confused by the scene in front of her.

"The eldest son of the emperor, under the order to arrest Xiaoyue, the maidservant of the Prime Minister's Mansion, this girl is really a slave."

The sergeant on the side of the car pointed at Han Yue, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and his tone was full of anger, which matched the silver armor on his body, it was obvious that this person was a battle-hardened soldier.

"Your Excellency? Yes! The main hall did not mean to offend, but was just curious, how could this criminal slave alarm the army? ”

When Han Yue was dragged out of the carriage by a sergeant, Yan Yu said with a smile.

"The prime minister is in charge of the patrol battalion in Beijing, and below is Chen Qi, a soldier who has just been appointed to take over the patrol battalion, and he happened to encounter this matter, so he assisted in the investigation."

The people brought by Chen Qi have tied up Han Yue. Han Yue is so angry! The two who stared at each other and shouted:

"How long are you going to talk? The sun is about to go down, so let's find a small forest and set up camp so that you can have a good chat. ”

Yan Yu and Chen Qi looked at Han Yue in unison, their eyes as if they were looking at a freak. And Han Yue did not show weakness, her eyes were full of disdain when she met Yan Yu, she regretted that she was blind to which eye would compare the demon man in front of her to an immortal.

"The eldest son of the emperor is going well, and he is in a hurry to recover his life, so it is inconvenient to stay longer."

Chen Qi turned over on his horse after speaking, reached out and caught the rope handed to him by a small soldier, and at the end of the rope was Han Yue, who was tied into a twisted flower.

When Han Yue saw this posture, she immediately wanted to turn her face, could it be that they wanted to let themselves go back? Let yourself walk back like this?

"Back to the city!" With the chanting, the horses' hooves clattered and the dust flew.

A fierce force almost dragged Han Yue down, and the person on the horse ignored it. Han Yue's annoyed eyes glared at Chen Qi's back, and suddenly looked back at the carriage curtain that was quickly lowered.

"Excellent! The biggest advantage of my Han Yue is that I hold grudges, and you will wait for me one by one. ”

Han Yue's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the dust flying in front of him and pierce Chen Qi's back, preferably with a thousand holes, so as to be worthy of the constant pain on his wrist, what a rough hemp rope, the ancients were really too unsophisticated!

In the lobby of the Yongning City Government.

Prime Minister Guo and Murong Yuxuan sat under the hall, and Fu Yin was a short and fat middle-aged man with a big round face, thick lips, and a goatee.

"Who is kneeling in the hall? Get your name in! ”

Han Yue smiled contemptuously in her heart, isn't this asking knowingly! As soon as I saw this fat-headed and big-eared guy, he had no brains to ask such a low-level question.

"Han Yue."

I always don't want to die, after all, the revenge has not been avenged. Bow your head when you should bow your head, never act as a hero, it's not worth breaking your life.

"Bold and cheap, dare to take a surname privately, and be punished with a cane!"

Han Yue was dumbfounded on the spot! It's wrong to have a surname, it was given by my father, can't slaves even have a surname?

Without saying a word, the two officials pressed Han Yue to the ground, and the thick plank was already horizontal in front of her eyes, as if her buttocks had begun to hurt.

"You are not allowed to bully Xiaoyue!" Murong Yuxuan couldn't bear it anymore and ran over to protect Han Yue.

"Xuan'er, don't mess around! Come back! Xiangye's voice was filled with anger.

"No, Daddy, you can't let them beat Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue is afraid of pain!"

Han Yue looked sideways, Murong Yuxuan was still too stupid, and he was still protecting himself at this point.

"Since Murong Gongzi is dedicated to protecting each other, it is not easy for the lower officials to do it, otherwise, this cheap slave will be sentenced to be unable to redeem himself for life, and the slave status will never be eliminated."

As soon as Fu Yin's voice came out, Han Yue was in a hurry.

"County master, you still fight slaves! You can use as many boards as you want, but don't sentence yourself to this kind of punishment! ”

Isn't this just lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot?

If Han Yue had known that this was the result, she would definitely not have run away, and perhaps she would have found another way to avoid becoming a concubine, which was better than never being able to redeem herself.

The Prime Minister waved away with his big sleeves. Murong Yuxuan had already lost the face of the Murong family, revealing such a foolish face in front of the public, and a trace of disgust spread in his eyes.

Chen Qi led the dusty, embarrassed Han Yue through the city, attracting many onlookers, all of whom wanted to see how the maid who escaped from the Prime Minister's Mansion was sentenced to death. However, this plot is reversed, and the capital punishment that is said to be good is only that you will never be able to get out of slavery, which is the same as never being able to be reborn.

However, what surprised them even more was that the genius second young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion was obviously a fool, but the folk rumored that he was a genius.

The next day, rumors spread that the second young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion was not a genius, he was an out-and-out fool, no wonder the little girl wanted to escape, it turned out that she was asked to take care of a fool. The Prime Minister's Office deceived the world, said that the fool was a genius, and had ill intentions.

Han Yue didn't care what others said, when she came out of the yamen, she regretted it all the way, and her intestines were so blue with regret.

Murong Yuxuan followed behind Han Yue silently.

Han Yue was angry in her heart but had nowhere to vent, in this damn ancient times, why could those great gods of crossing be able to mix well, and when they came to themselves, how could the plot be different?

"Xiaoyue, be careful!" With the sound, Han Yue was pushed out.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Murong Yuxuan was hit by a speeding carriage, and Han Yue watched as he was bounced off the ground three times, while he sat aside unharmed.

"Young master, little young master."

Han Yue was frightened and wanted to call him a 'fool', but when the words came to his mouth, he was only worried. She ran over and saw Murong Yuxuan gritting in pain.

"Xiaoyue, jade, Xuan... It hurts..."The snort was full of a strong smell of blood, Han Yue looked at her hand in horror, and the blood stained her cuffs red.

"Come on, help me, help me...... Doctor, find a doctor! ”

At this time, Murong Yuxuan was already unconscious. Han Yue was already in a mess, and he didn't care who the black-clothed man appeared in front of him, he just begged him to help him.

"Who? So you don't have long eyes, and you don't see whose carriage it is, you dare to hit it! ”

A domineering subordinate came from the side of the carriage that stopped urgently, and Han Yue trembled with anger.

"Dare to ask your nobleman, whose carriage is this?" It's better to tell me the name, and you can name it.

"This is the carriage of Lan Qi'er, the niece of Princess Lan! Now you know who you've collided with! ”

With the shrill voice of the man, the curtain of the carriage was lifted by a tender white slender hand.

"Anya, hurry up and send away." The voice is delicate and boneless, soft and lovely.