The lucky little prince's doting wife

Xie Jiuhuan only stood at the door of the inn for a minute, just looking and doing nothing else, when someone from Cui Jing came out of the inn and stared at her.

Xie Jiuhuan did not make eye contact with this person, and after pretending to look around, Xie Jiuhuan turned around and followed the guests leaving the store to the official road.

Cui Jing's guards watched Xie Jiuhuan and his party walk away before walking backwards back to the inn.

"Brother," Xie Jiuhuan got close to the middle-aged man walking in front of her and asked in a low voice, "I'm trying to go to the Yuelai Inn at the back, but why is that place not letting people in?"

The middle-aged man said bitterly: "A rich man came and booked the whole inn. The innkeeper is also a money-minded man. We were obviously the ones who came here first. What's the result? The innkeeper, who is not a son of a man, took the inn We all rushed out!"

"I see," Xie Jiuhuan said with the same hatred: "Then this boss is not a son of a man."

"The governor of Wuzhou is celebrating his seventieth birthday," the middle-aged man said. "The governor's house is holding a grand birthday banquet. People in and outside the city are coming to give birthday gifts. Where can I find someone else?" Go to an inn with empty rooms?”

Another old lady celebrating her birthday?

Xie Jiuhuan immediately said: "Isn't this a coincidence? I'm also here to give birthday gifts. My motorcade is waiting in the woods."

When the middle-aged man heard what Xie Jiuhuan said, he turned his head and looked at Xie Jiuhuan. Xie Jiuhuan deliberately squinted his left eye and squinted his right eye, making himself look very ugly.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man asked.

Xie Jiuhuan: "My little brother is running errands for others."

The middle-aged man snorted and said, "Then you should quickly look for the inn, I have to look for it too."

Xie Jiuhuan hurriedly rushed to the middle-aged man, cupped his hands and said, "Then I won't disturb my brother."

The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice and left. Listening to the content of his curse, Xie Jiuhuan could tell that this man was a person who hated the rich.

After flexing his muscles and looking around, Xie Jiuhuan walked into an uninhabited forest. Can't you just stand at the entrance of Yuelai Inn? She also wanted to go to the inn to take a look!

Cui Jing was sitting in an upper room of the inn drinking. It was bitter cold outside the Pass, and everyone liked wine. The only difference was that some could afford it and some could not.

In just a moment, Cui Jing had already downed two bottles of liquor, and the room was filled with the smell of liquor.

Hearing movement outside the door, Cui Jing glanced at the guard standing by.

The guard rushed to the door and yanked the door ajar.

Fat Orange outside the door: "Meow~"

The guard chased the cat away: "Go."

Fat Orange looked up at the guard and said again: "Meow~"

Seeing that the cat couldn't be driven away, the guard raised his leg to kick the cat.

"Meow!" Fat Orange screamed, pressed against the crack in the door, and rushed into the room.

"That damn cat," the guard cursed in a low voice, then turned around and chased the cat.

Fat Orange was running around in the room. This villain made the guard fool him. He even beat the kitten!

Cui Jing drank while watching the guards chase the cat, thinking he was watching a monkey show.

"Zhang Du," Cui Jing said, "You can't even catch a fat cat. Have you not practiced martial arts recently?"

Fat Orange rushed to the top of the closet and bared his teeth at the guard named Zhang Du.

"Oh," Cui Jing said with a smile, "this little thing is getting aggressive with you."

Zhang Du jumped under the big wardrobe. This guy was very tall. His head was at the same level as the big wardrobe. He could reach out and catch Fat Orange squatting on the top of the wardrobe.

How could Fat Orange wait for this big black guy to catch him? Lifting the cat's paw, it scratched Zhangdu's face.

Zhang didn't expect this fat cat to be so fierce, so he tilted his head to avoid the cat's claws that were coming toward his eyes.

Missing a hit, Fat Orange jumped on Zhang Du's head, raised his claws and scratched, causing the cat's paws to dance out into afterimages. In an instant, black hair flew and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Guard Zhang Duzhang, Cui Jing's most useful bodyguard, was scratched badly by a fat orange cat.

Cui Jing put down the bottle of wine in his hand. He had never seen such a ferocious cat. Fat Orange didn't want to fight either. After scratching him for a few times, he jumped off Zhang Du's head and ran away. Zhang Du chased the cat and hit the ground with his fist, cracking the ground but not hitting Fat Orange.

Fat Orange ran in front of Cui Jing. Cui Jing felt that the cat glanced at him, but he couldn't be sure.

Fat Orange ran out of the room. Don't look at Fat Orange, but his fat body ran without making any sound.

"Damn cat," Zhang Du, with blood all over his face, cursed the cat and wanted to chase it.

"Okay," Cui Jing said, "You can't beat a cat, so you still have the nerve to chase it? Let it scratch your head and make your face bloody in front of outsiders?"

Zhang Du stood down.

Cui Jing took a look at his guard. Zhang Du's face was now covered with blood, and he couldn't see where the injury was. Cui Jing's eyelids jumped at the sight. How serious was the injury?

"Go and see the doctor," Cui Jing told Zhang Du, "Don't stand in front of me with a bloody face."

Zhang Du covered his face and bowed to his master before retreating.

Fat Orange hid in the corner and watched, and found that after Zhang Du came out, another guard walked into the room immediately.

This guy is quite afraid of death and will never be alone for a moment. With a pout, Fat Orange went somewhere else.

Lin Deyi walked in circles in the forest, from north to south, then south to north. He was impatient and could no longer wait any longer.

The eighth brother-in-law went to the edge of the forest to take a look. People were still coming and going on the official road, caravans gathered, and officers and soldiers lined up to pass by the official road from time to time.

"Xiao Jiu'er hasn't come back yet?" the eighth brother-in-law asked.

Lin Deyi said hurriedly: "She hasn't come back yet. I want to find her."

The eighth brother-in-law hurriedly stood in front of Lin Deyi, stopped Lin Deyi and said, "Wait a moment, don't be impatient."

Lin Deyi: "She has been there for a long time."

The eighth brother-in-law: "It's only half an hour, which is not a long time. Xiao Jiu'er has to run to the inn, ask the innkeeper for information, and then run back. She needs time to go back and forth, doesn't she?"

Lin Deyi: "How long will it take? I shouldn't let her go alone."

Lin Deyi had a look of remorse on his face, which was very rare for a person whose facial expressions were always poor.

The eighth brother-in-law whispered: "You can't go. Fourth Young Master, you are not a nobody. Does anyone in Cui Jing's gang recognize you?"

Lin Deyi: "Are you saying that Jiu Huan is a nobody?"

Eighth brother-in-law, compared to you, this young master, we are all small people.

"Xiao Jiu'er has not been married to you for long," the eighth brother-in-law said to Lin Deyi, "Who would keep an eye on Xiao Jiu'er?"

Not to mention Xie Jiuhuan, except for Princess Le'an and the three young mistresses above Xie Jiuhuan, in your Duke of Qin's palace, you don't recognize many people. If a woman doesn't take a step forward at the front door, she won't be able to get out from the second door.

Lin Deyi walked back and forth a few more steps, and then said to the eighth brother-in-law, "She's not back yet."

Eighth brother-in-law: "..."

I asked you to wait, not for me to ask you, young master, to wait a few more steps.

"I'll let someone go to Yuelai Inn to have a look," Lin Deyi said again at this time.

Eighth brother-in-law: "Who should I let go? Wang Ying?"

Lin Deyi: "Okay, I'll send Wang Ying there."

The eighth brother-in-law stretched out his hand to stop Lin Deyi again and said, "Wang Ying is your chief of guard, and many people know him. It's best for him not to run around, and let Madam Wen and Madam Chen pass by."

"I'm back," Xie Jiuhuan's voice came from outside the forest, "Fourth Young Master, Eighth Brother-in-law, what are you two doing?"

Lin Deyi took a long breath, and his heart was finally no longer anxious. (End of chapter)