Chapter 108 The Princess Married is a Little Sweet 15
Chapter 108 The Princess Married is a Little Sweet 15
"Did you see the prince just now?"
Xiang Mo glanced mechanically at Chu Qi beside him. Although the couple's outfit was not bought by them but by the female doctor, it seemed that the prince's intentions were already known to everyone.
"Look, am I blind?
Stop looking and hurry up. Are those spies and assassins that the prince asked you to prepare almost ready?
Your Majesty, let them make use of their remaining energy, so don't mess it up."
Chu Qi no longer doubted the prince's intentions.
"Don't worry, the spies I selected are all in the same group. They almost starved to death in the dungeon. It's been less than three days since they were released, and they've eaten more than pigs and have actually grown some meat.
There are still a few assassins left who once killed the prince. They were originally being used to make medicine at Senior Brother Wangchuan's place, but now that the prince is using them, it's a good idea to use them first."
The two people spoke inhuman words with a natural look, and there was no sympathy for those people in their eyes.
It's just that everyone serves their own master. If those people follow the wrong master, death is only a matter of time.
Of course, Miaomiao didn't know all this. She didn't expect that Wen Renhuai's martial arts skills were so good that he just put his arm around her waist and took her out of the inn like a gust of wind.
He even stepped on the roofs of the houses a few times, and soon arrived at the county town close to the capital - Chonghai County.
When she finally stopped, Miaomiao felt her legs were a little weak, like noodles.
It was only after Wen Renhuai kindly supported her and used her as a crutch to help her walk for a while that she felt better.
"This is Conghai County. I used to pass by here often on my way back to the capital or to the border.
Especially at night, it is very lively here.
I saw you looking outside today, and I knew you also wanted to see the local customs and culture here. However, the wedding procession is too conspicuous and the killers are always watching them, so I had to take you out secretly for a walk at this time.
The noodle shop not far ahead is pretty good, do you want to try it?"
Miaomiao's legs were no longer weak, but Wenren Huai seemed not to notice. He held Miaomiao's hand while talking and walked forward...
"Um, my leg is healed..."
Miaomiao lowered her head, looked at the two people holding hands, then glanced at Wenren Huai, whose expression was very normal. For a moment, she even thought that maybe she was overthinking it.
Miaomiao tried hard to hypnotize herself in her mind that the current situation was just her holding her eldest son's hand while shopping.
Forget it. This oldest son is older than me, and he's a top-notch guy with eight-pack abs. I really can't hypnotize myself against my conscience.
Miaomiao wanted to pull her hand away from Wenren Huai. There were so many people around and they were talking so much. Even if Wenren Huai didn't care, she had to care.
She was one of the few people in the Saint Mother clan who had read melodramatic novels. In this situation, what if she really was granted the title of noble lady in the future, and then let the old emperor and his son walk hand in hand with the noble lady they had granted...
Don’t you feel a little green on your head?
Wen Ren Huai felt that Miaomiao wanted to pull her hand out of his, but he did not give her the chance. Instead, he held it even tighter.
"Don't worry, no one will say anything nonsense.
Moreover, the current situation is, if I let go of your hand, what if I encounter a killer or those beggars?
You can treat me as your friend, friends holding hands, without any burden. "
Miaomiao swallowed her saliva, feeling that Wenren Huai's words were inexplicably strong.
She lowered her head to look at the two people holding hands again, then looked back at the posthouse, which was already several miles away and no longer visible...
Well, it seems that what he said is quite right. If she lets go of his hand now, and if he really gets lost, the ending will not be good.
But, isn’t this the plane of the ancients?
Even though she has to wear a veil to cover her face when she goes out, how can she hold hands with a man in public?
Is it me who is upside down, or is it the world that is upside down?
No matter what, Miaomiao was taken by Wenren Huai's hand to the noodle shop he mentioned, where they found a private room and sat down to eat noodles.
I didn’t expect that the taste was so good, and the toppings on the noodles were really delicious.
Miaomiao couldn't help herself and ate two bowls of noodles, even gulping down the soup.
The little princess was concentrating on eating noodles, and she didn't notice that Wen Ren Huai was not frightened by her rude way of eating noodles. Instead, there was a hint of obsession in his eyes, as if he wished he could turn into chopsticks.
"My father has many women, and those eunuchs and palace maids all know how to choose the right one for the right woman.
So, eat more now, because being able to eat is a blessing, because you may not be able to taste this flavor in the future."
Wen Ren Huai saw that Miaomiao had almost finished eating, so he spoke softly, which stunned Miaomiao.
But then, Miaomiao thought that she was not into women, and it would be fine for her savior to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks.
So, he ordered some snacks in a very good mood. Wen Renhuai saw Miaomiao's heartless look. Although he knew that he would not be able to persuade her immediately, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
How did I lose to my father?
He was now second only to the emperor and above everyone else. If Miaomiao really fell in love with the person sitting on the throne, then it wasn't impossible for him to sit on that throne sooner rather than later...
"You don't seem to be worried about being favored at all."
After a long silence, Wen Renhuai asked after seeing Miaomiao had finished all the snacks.
"Well, my path to advancement is different."
Miaomiao's words were vague, which made Wenren Huai think about it for a long time but still couldn't understand what she meant. But it was obvious that Miaomiao didn't want to discuss this topic anymore.
After eating the noodles, Miaomiao was in a very good mood and asked Wenren Huai to take her to the night market.
The main street of the small county town was still brightly lit at night, and Miaomiao couldn't stop walking around the stalls selling all kinds of gadgets.
However, she did not have the currency of this country, and in the end it was Wenren Huai who paid for her. There was even a little girl selling flowers who said that the two of them were a perfect match made in heaven.
Wenren Huai actually gave the other party a gold ingot like a prodigal son...
From this moment on, Miaomiao finally faced up to the fact that she felt something was amiss. Was he...
Any ideas?
But Miaomiao knew that she couldn't ask about this. If she asked and the other party had no opinion, she would be socially disgraced, and it might even destroy the "mother-son relationship" and hinder her future retirement plans.
In this way, Miaomiao was dragged around the streets for another half an hour, until she was too tired to walk anymore, and then Wen Renhuai gently put his arm around her waist...
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