After saying that, he ran away and disappeared in an instant.
Yun Ying, the girl following behind Qin Ye, raised her eyelids, and a very cold light flashed across her eyes.
Prefect Wang.
The official in charge of Dongning City.
The man who killed her father...
Qin Ye played with the dog-beating stick in his hand, glanced at the man's running back, and a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his lips:
"laugh!"
You run fast!
You can run away from the monk but you can’t escape the temple. I’ll settle the score with you later!
"Princess, welcome back!" The old butler and a group of servants came up to her with a smile, served tea and water, asked about her health, and served her respectfully and attentively.
After running around for several days, I am very tired.
Somehow, ever since she had sex with Zong Zhengchen, she always felt mentally exhausted and physically weak, as if she was not as good as before.
She held her brows and said, "Alright, go and do your own things. Yunying, come with me."
"yes!"
Enter the mansion.
Yue'er and Xiaohei happily surrounded Qin Ye. After they entered the small side courtyard, they discovered that there was a short-haired little girl who was still humiliated following behind them.
Yue'er was curious: "Princess, she is..."
Qin Ye introduced: "Her name is Yun Ying, and her home is in Dongning City. Because of an accident at home, she will stay with me from now on."
Then he said to Yunying, "This is Yue'er, the one who grew up with me; this is Xiaohei, the leader of the wolves."
“Ouch—”
Xiao Hei howled, stretched out his head as if to show goodwill, and rubbed his big wolf head against Yunying.
Yun Ying was confused: "Xiao Hei? Isn't it white-haired?"
“Puff——”
Yue'er covered her mouth and laughed, "Actually it used to be black, but because... I'll tell you later, hahaha!"
This wolf was snatched from the prince.
In order to prevent the prince from snatching it back, the princess dyed its black fur into white.
Yue'er looked at the girl who was two or three years younger than her curiously, "Why is your hair so short?"
Oh my god.
A woman’s hair is very important. If it is so short, how can she tie it up and wear jewelry?
Yun Ying shook her neat short hair and said, "My hair got in the way when I was practicing martial arts, so I cut it off."
"Oh my God, you also know martial arts!" Yue'er was stunned.
I really can't tell that this skinny and weak little girl is actually a martial artist.
Yun Ying nodded, "My family runs a martial arts school."
"You are so amazing!" Yue'er approached curiously and asked, "Can women practice martial arts? How old are you? Didn't your mother teach you needlework? Can you embroider? How do you..."
Blah blah.
Two little girls of similar age got together and started chatting non-stop.
Qin Ye was relieved to see that the two of them got along well.
Come inside, have a glass of water, and take a break.
That’s right!
Magistrate Wang!
As soon as Zong Zhengchen returned home, he went to look for Prefect Wang, but who was Prefect Wang?
.
study.
A quarter of an hour later.
The cold wind brought a middle-aged man towards them. The middle-aged man was wearing brown brocade clothes, but his head was deeply buried, his hands were clasped together nervously, and his steps were small and slow, hesitant and fearful...
"Go in!"
The cold wind gave a cold push.
He staggered a few steps and rushed into the study.
As soon as I looked up, I saw the precious black figure behind the table. My heart sank, and I quickly calmed down, raised a smile, and greeted him with a flattering face:
"This humble official greets His Royal Highness Prince Chen."
Behind the table.
The man raised his eyes, full of coldness, and went straight to the point:
"Dongning City is seriously ill. As the prefect of this city, you are the father and mother of the people. You are not in the city to save people and treat the disease, but you ran away faster than anyone else. What crime should you be punished for?"