Chapter 72
Xia Qingmiao's face was flushed, and her clear eyes were stained with lust, but he also knew that Lu Jingmo was caring for him.

Lie down straight and close your eyes obediently.

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On the not-so-broad street, Lu Jingmo wrapped Xia Qingmiao tightly in his cloak, and rode at the front of the team.

Followed by a carriage pulling food.

There are also accompanying guards handing out hot steamed buns and steamed buns.

The common people living on both sides of the street and the refugees wandering on the roadside knelt down excitedly.

"His Royal Highness is really a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering."

"His Royal Highness must be the reincarnation of a fairy, who came down to save us helpless people."

"The grass people thank Her Majesty the Empress Dowager for her great kindness."

"His Majesty, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

In the crowd, a tall and strong young woman raised her arms and shouted.

The people kneeling on the ground followed suit and shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, Xia Qingmiao leaned against Lu Jingmo's firm arms, feeling unspeakable shock and pride in her heart.

The person he loves deeply and his future wife is an upright woman.

Lu Jingmo's expression was flat, without any fluctuations.

She has experienced bigger scenes than this.

The commotion was so loud that Chen Sheng, the city guard who heard the news, hurried over to greet him.

"My minister failed to meet His Highness in time." Chen Sheng staggered to his knees, "I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Lu Jingmo didn't even look at her, and rode past her directly.

"..."

Chen Sheng knelt on the spot in a daze.

She was ignored by Her Royal Highness.

It wasn't until the sound of horseshoes disappeared that she panicked and chased after the city guard's mansion with her official robe.

Her Royal Highness must know something.

Lu Jingmo got off the horse with Xia Qingmiao in his arms, and raised his hand to call out Wuwu.

"You go to the army with Wuwu first to find your cousin Liang Yi." She took off the cloak on her shoulders and put it on him, and tied it carefully, "I'll be there soon."

Xia Qingmiao's little hand that was holding onto her sleeve tightened tightly, and then slowly loosened it.

"Your Highness must find me quickly." He said anxiously.

Lu Jingmo comforted with a light smile: "Two hours at the latest, I will go to the barracks to find you after two hours."

Xia Qingmiao stepped back and walked into the carriage that Lu Jingmo had prepared for him in advance.

Wuwu went in together, while Qiongqi was driving outside.

The carriage gradually disappeared from her sight, leaving only a cold face on Lu Jingmo's face.

She was full of chilling aura, and she was completely different from the gentle smile just now.

The slender jade-like fingers lifted up gently, and then slowly fell down.

Chaos drew out his sword, and led more than a hundred guards into the city guard's mansion.

Soon there was the sound of swords clashing inside.

Lu Jingmo entered through the gate like a leisurely stride.

There is no river of blood as people imagined, only the broken head and wreckage without bleeding.

"Master be careful!"

Chaos who was fighting suddenly shouted.

Lu Jingmo smiled contemptuously, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a person who was neither human nor ghost was fixed on the gate of the city guard's mansion.

"Not yet."

She flew to the roof, with arrogance in her cold voice.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A piercing laughter sounded from behind her.

"His Royal Highness is indeed the number one genius in the mainland, guessing where the old lady is hiding so quickly."

Lu Jingmo turned around with a quick reaction, and a few green poisonous needles flew past her hair.

 Happy New Year to the little cuties!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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