Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 218 Going to Qingcheng
The people protested loudly.

"Princess Xiliang, get out of Dongyan!"

"Come out after being infected with the plague, because you want us to be buried together!"

While talking, everyone smashed vegetable leaves at Qin Ci.

Seeing this, Si Mujing said with a sarcasm, "Brother Dahuang really isn't afraid of being blamed by his father, so he will take Princess Qin Ci with him despite all the arguments."

He looked at the group of people who were crazily insulting Qin Ci, and smiled triumphantly.

That's right, he revealed the news that Qin Ci was infected with the plague, in order to make Qin Ci be suspected by everyone.

Qin Chen didn't speak, and glanced at the guards beside him. The guards immediately surrounded the group of people. Their swords had no eyes, and everyone was so frightened that they fell silent.

The man looked at everyone coldly, and his voice was unprecedentedly cold, "If anyone strikes again, I hope you can bear the crime of disrespect."

Everyone only felt chills on their necks.

They dared to attack because Qin Ci was the princess of Xiliang, but they didn't expect that His Royal Highness would support the little princess of Xiliang.

The accompanying imperial physician was filled with righteous indignation, "Isn't Your Highness afraid of causing public anger?"

Originally, they were not convinced by the sudden appearance of His Majesty, but now they want to risk the world's displeasure for a woman, it's just child's play!

Qin Chen's phoenix eyes looked directly at the imperial physician who was speaking, it was empty and dull, as deep as the sea shone with a gloomy and cold light, the imperial physician felt his blood all over his body was frozen stiff for a moment.

Life and death are on the verge.

Qin Ci hurriedly took the man's hand, signaling the man not to mess around.

She smiled generously at everyone, "Don't worry, everyone, the plague can only be contracted by eating the food used by the patient, or being bitten. I did not have the above situation, and I will not infect you."

Everyone still maintained a skeptical attitude.

At this time, an elderly imperial doctor walked out from the crowd, and he said energetically, "I can testify that the old minister has studied the plague for many years and has made a lot of achievements. People infected with the plague will cough continuously within two hours, and within five hours The skin will fester, and the little princess does not have the above conditions, so she must not be infected."

It was the director of Tai Hospital who spoke.

He has always been upright, and when he opened his mouth to testify, everyone was convinced.

Only then did the farce subside.

"Since the little princess is fine, I can rest assured and let's go." Si Mujing said to Qin Chen with a smile.

Qin Chen ignored him, held Qin Ci's hand behind him, and said calmly, "Follow me."

The little girl said "Oh" twice, and followed behind him with small steps.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes behind him.

"Sister Ci'er—wait for me—"

It was Si Yeye's voice.

Qin Ci turned her head, and saw a young man facing the wind in a jade tree, his hair was scattered at this time, and he was putting on clothes while riding a horse, like a scene where a cheating lover was discovered and fled.

When he came to the front, Si Yeye staggered and jumped off his horse, nearly falling, Qin Ci supported him with his hands.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

"Qingcheng is so dangerous, if something happens to sister Ci'er, what can I do? Why don't I come to accompany you now?" Si Yeye smiled shyly.

Qin Ci declined, "You'd better go back, otherwise the imperial concubine will be worried."

Si Yeye was aggrieved, "She wished for me to go a thousand miles away, and she said harsh words to me today. If she doesn't let her marry a daughter-in-law this year, she will kill me alive!"

He begged with a face, and looked like a little milk dog, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Qin Ci beat around the bush and refused, "But there are no extra carriages, the journey is long, and you will not be able to bear riding a horse."

"Don't be afraid, I'll take a carriage with you." Si Yeye climbed into the little girl's carriage as he said that, and patted the rest of the place to invite Qin Ci, "Come here, it's spacious here."

Qin Ci: "..." She turned her head to look for Qin Chen to take his brother away, but found that he had disappeared.

She was silent, and was just about to climb into the carriage when suddenly her collar tightened, and she was lifted onto the horse's back.

The horse galloped, and she lost her seat and bumped into the hard chest behind her.

His fair forehead was flushed red by the armor.

She covered her head and complained, "Qin Chen, slow down."

Qin Chen didn't agree, and continued to gallop, knowing that the little girl's eyes were red and she was about to cry, so he slowed down.

He looked down at the little girl on his chest, and lightly opened his thin lips, "You are not allowed to get in other people's carriages in the future."

"Why?" Qin Ci was not convinced.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chen felt his lips tingle, and Qin Chen gnawed hard on the little girl's pink lips.

Qin Ci's eyes widened.

Wanting to break free, Qin Chen's arm was like steel, making her unable to struggle.

On a deserted alley in the suburbs of Beijing, the man grabbed the little girl's small waist and gnawed the little girl's lips like punishment.

After a long time, Qin Chen let go of his mouth slowly.

The little girl's pink cherry lips were already tender and charming at this time, and her little blush turned into an apple, which made people want to kiss Fangze even more.

He licked the corner of his mouth, as if he was savoring the delicacy he had just tasted, and said with a smile, "No reason, if you are not convinced by this hall, you will be convinced by kissing."

Qin Ci almost carried her back angrily.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Qin Chen, do you know the difference between you and a dog?"

"I don't know." Qin Chen took the time to appreciate his masterpiece.

The little girl smiled slyly, "You are no different from a dog."

After finishing speaking, she nimbly jumped off the horse and ran towards the convoy that was coming behind her.

Qin Chen's face turned black, he turned around and wanted to catch the little girl back, but when he found the convoy was catching up, he clenched his fists.

"I owe it first, and I will clean it up another day..."

Because Qin Chen was riding a horse, the carriage originally prepared for him was empty, and Qin Ci sat in it.

In the carriage, Qin Ci lay prone in front of the window, blowing the breeze, and the heat on her face did not disappear for a long time.

She couldn't help touching her lips.

Also with a slight pain.

But somehow, it's kind of sweet.

Sweeter than the sweetest candy she's ever had.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

She was probably bewitched by an evil spirit, and she was so happy after being bitten.

After driving for a day, the carriage finally arrived at Qingcheng.

At this time, the gate of the city was closed tightly. When the gate was opened, the city was in a mess. Some lost their loved ones and went crazy, some changed their sons to eat, and some took advantage of the chaos and robbed the women of the people to amass wealth.

A living hell on earth.

The convoy stopped in front of the magistrate's gate, and a team came out in a hurry. The official at the head saluted and said, "The prince is here, and I can't go far to welcome the prince to come down."

Si Mu Jingxu helped the prefect of Wei, "No problem, the plague in Qingcheng is serious, and the prefect Wei's lack of skills can be forgiven."

The prefect of Wei was overwhelmed with gratitude, and invited Si Mujing into the prefect as if all the stars were holding the moon, without looking at Qin Chen the whole time.

Qin Ci's eyes fell on Qin Chen.

I saw no emotion on his handsome side face, he was tepid, making it hard to fathom.

Qin Chen walked into the prefect with long legs, and several people came to the meeting hall.

Seeing him coming in, Wei Zhifu, who was nodding and bowing down to take care of Si Mujing, scolded him with a stern face, "Where did you come from? This is a meeting room, not for idlers like you."

(End of this chapter)