Chapter 239: The Attack on the Considerate Prince (Part 3)



These people were really brave enough to fight in front of Long Mosun. Long Mosun was too lazy to even give them a contemptuous look and clenched his palms into fists. Luo Xue Ning looked at his movements and knew that Lord Jing was going to teach them a lesson himself.

However, Luo Xuening can handle such minions by herself.

She reached out to hold Long Moxun: "I'll take care of them."

"Hey, this little girl is quite capable. Come today, I will let you see how powerful I am."

Li Cheng, who was sitting on horseback, raised his voice deliberately when he heard this, and spoke in a nonchalant and arrogant manner, not caring at all that the man opposite him had a face as black as charcoal.

Although Li Cheng was a little frightened when he saw Long Moshun at first, he thought that this was in Qiannan, which was the territory of both father and son. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. In his territory, he was afraid of no one.

Naturally, they did not take this handsome man seriously. Instead, they were fearless and whistled at Luo Xuening. This girl was much prettier and colder than the girls in their place.

Luo Xue Ning was not used to his little hooligan look, so she punched Li Cheng in the left eye. Li Cheng's left eye instantly swelled up and a black bruise as big as a fist appeared. Li Cheng looked at Luo Xue Ning with a ferocious face, and for a moment, he was stunned and at a loss.

Li Cheng has robbed so many women, but he has never been beaten by a woman. This woman is simply too bold.

"Someone, catch these two for me."

After Li Cheng's heart-wrenching order, his men came back to their senses instantly from their dazed state, raised the sticks in their hands, and prepared to hit Luo Xue Ning. Then, before Luo Xue Ning got close, they saw her flip over neatly and move nimbly among several people.

Those people naturally lowered their heads to look for someone, but Luo Xuening's speed was not something they could match.

With a roundhouse kick, four "dong dong dong dong" sounds were heard, and four people fell to the ground at the same time, looking like a wolf.

Although Long Mosun stepped aside and watched Luo Xuening to see how she dealt with these people, his eyes were always fixed on Luo Xuening and never moved.

"It seems that you have made a lot of progress in recent days."

Seeing Luo Xuening return safely, the nervous expression on Long Moxun's face disappeared completely and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was proud that his wife was so amazing.

"Of course, I just practiced it and it feels pretty good."

The conversation between the two men made the people who were knocked to the ground look at each other in bewilderment. This was what they called training. They were so miserable. How could they have offended such two big shots?

When Li Cheng saw his guard being knocked down, he was immediately panicked. He had never seen a woman who looked so petite and delicate, but was so fierce when fighting.

He glanced at Luo Xue Ning with dim eyes, and Luo Xue Ning looked back and glared at him fiercely. Li Cheng came back to his senses immediately, he mounted his horse, turned around, and left behind several guards who were knocked down. Of course, in order to regain his face as a local boss, he still did not look back, and shouted angrily on horseback.

"You guys, just wait for me. My dad is coming. Let's see how he will deal with you."

Luo Xue Ning and Long Mosun exchanged glances and smiled knowingly. Long Mosun handed the candy man to Luo Xue Ning and looked at her satisfied smile with a slight smile on his face.

"Let's go home."

The so-called "home" was, of course, just a yard that was rented temporarily. However, Luo Xuening kept it clean and tidy, and they lived in it very comfortably.

In this strange place, without the hustle and bustle of the court, Long Moshun felt more relaxed than when he was a prince. He liked this place, and even more, he liked living a relatively peaceful life with Luo Xuening. Although, sometimes there would be bad rats causing trouble, that was just the spice of their lives.

Who would take it to heart?

Long Mosun held Luo Xuening's hand, and at this moment, they were like a real couple.

Feeling the soft fragrance in the woman's hands, Long Moxun raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his smile was also bright.

"Ah Xun, let me show you my cooking skills today."

They came here after finishing their work. Long Moshun said that they had been traveling for several days and should take a break, so they decided to stay here and rest for a few days.

This morning, the two of them walked around the street and bought some daily necessities. Luo Xuening also bought some food.

In the past, she was busy with work and often had to make do in the cafeteria. When she occasionally went home, she was too lazy to cook by herself, so her good skills were wasted.

In her previous life, Luo Xuening was an orphan, so she learned how to take care of herself at an early age. Cooking was no problem for her, but she rarely showed off her skills.

However, now, as she went in and out with the arrogant prince, she had a strong desire to do something for him. For example, cooking was a good idea.

For this purpose, Luo Xue Ning even gave those secret guards hiding in the dark a half-day holiday. After all, a meal needs many people to be lively.

After putting down the things, Luo Xuening started to work by herself. There was a big kang in their yard, where they usually cooked.

However, Luo Xue Ning stood in front of the kang and pondered for a long time, and still felt that the task of making a fire should be left to the secret guards.

Long Moxun looked at Luo Xuening. She had been facing the kang in a daze for nearly a quarter of an hour. What was there to see in this dark kang?

"Ning'er, you've been here for so long thinking about it, could it be, could it be?"

Hearing that Luo Xue Ning was going to cook, Long Mosun was skeptical in his heart. He had never heard of any rich girl who could cook. Although Luo Xue Ning was not a legitimate daughter, she had someone to take care of her daily life. He believed that Luo Xue Ning had some special talents, but as for cooking skills, no matter how he looked at it, Luo Xue Ning was not the kind of lady who could enter the kitchen.

Luo Xuening came back to her senses, holding a knife in her hand and started cutting vegetables. Her knife skills were not very good, and there was a lot of noise when she cut the vegetables. Long Moshun watched from the side and was really worried that she would cut her fingers.

"Who said I can't? I used to take care of myself."

Luo Xue Ning said casually while cutting vegetables. What she was talking about was naturally her previous self. However, when Long Mosun heard these words, he felt distressed.

He looked at her with some pity: "Did you have a hard life in the past?"

"It's not hard. I have food, drink, and clothes, and I can do what I like. Although I feel lonely sometimes, I don't think it's hard because there are many people in this world who have a harder life than me. I have nothing to complain about."

She spoke casually, her hair falling on her shoulders as she spoke. Long Moshun reached out and stroked her hair, and the love in his heart became even stronger.

Other people would like to tell all their sufferings to win the sympathy and pity of others, but he said that she had seen a lot of sufferings, but she felt that she was living a good life.

This silly woman.

A soft feeling was touched in Long Moxun's heart. He was a little moved. He suddenly stepped forward, turned the woman's body, and told her sincerely.

"From now on, I will never give you the opportunity to complain about me."

He actually wanted to say that he would never let her suffer any grievances, but it seemed that a woman like Luo Xuening was content with what she had and would not suffer so many grievances.

Luo Xuening responded and continued cutting vegetables as if nothing had happened. Long Moshun felt that he was being ignored and tried hard to make his presence felt.

"How can I help you?"

Luo Xue Ning looked at him suspiciously. Long Moshun, are you helping or making things worse?

Long Moxun didn't like her suspicious look, so he imitated Luo Xuening and said to himself, "I used to take care of myself."

Although he was born into a noble family, the suffering he endured in his youth was no less than that of Luo Xuening.

Luo Xuening glanced at him, hiding her doubts: "Then you light the fire."

Long Moshun threw a pair of firewood onto the kang, and a flame started. That meant it was on fire. Luo Xuening held her forehead helplessly and thought, well, let's just make do with it.


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