Huan Baiyu took a step closer with great force. Ruan Mingzi widened his eyes slightly annoyed, but heard him whisper: "Those assassins are not good people, and they are very involved. Now it's just a little fog, so there's no need to care about the official's writing."

Ruan Mingzi immediately attracted the attention of Huan Baiyu and forgot about the other side. She was a little surprised and whispered: "Can you tell me these?"

Huan Baiyu pursed his lips, "Will you tell me to others?"

Ruan Mingzi shook her head: "That certainly won't!"

Huan Baiyu looked indifferent, and he only raised his eyebrows slightly, as if saying, "Isn't that okay?"

Ruan Mingzi only glanced at Huan Baiyu for a longer time and quickly turned his eyes away.

I have to say that Huan Baiyu was so beautiful in her life.

It is like a snow lotus blooming on the top of a snow mountain. Although it is always clear and cold on its face, it is so cold and elegant, which makes people feel itchy in their hearts and can't suppress the desire to touch it.

Even if Ruan Mingzi is used to seeing her own face, she can't help but want to indulge in it after taking a look.

Ruan Mingzi felt that as a beautiful dog, it would be better to think less of it.

If you indulge in it, there will be no good results.

Huan Baiyu didn't know Ruan Mingzi's psychological activities.

At this moment, he saw the girl who was covered in tightly and only had a pair of eyes exposed. She was drooping her eyes at this moment, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she didn't know what to think.

Prince Feng, who has always been indifferent and self-sustaining, suddenly couldn't help but speak, and his voice was low:

"When I woke up, there was a tassel on the token I had been carrying..."

These words made Ruan Mingzi withdraw from her messy thoughts almost instantly.

She slowly looked up at the young man in front of her.

His expression was almost as cold as a young man.

"That tassel." She said lightly, "After you left without saying goodbye, I saw that tassel was thrown aside. I thought no one wanted it anymore, so I threw it into the brazier and burned it."

Huan Baiyu tasted the feeling of being hit hard again.

However, there is nothing to say.

Both of them were silent at this moment.

A few steps away, there was a bustling crowd, and the official texts posted on the red wall were discussed lively.

However, Ruan Mingzi and Huan Baiyu are only a few feet apart, but there seems to be a cold chasm between them.

Until the sudden sound of fighting came, Ruan Mingzi quickly reacted and was about to touch the crossbow on her left arm, but Huan Baiyu reacted faster. She was covered with a layer of ice on her face. She hugged her with one hand, pulled out the sword with one hand, and protected her to evacuate very quickly.

Until he brought Ruan Mingzi to the teahouse where he supervised the worker before, seeing Qi Ming and Batong on standby, Huan Baiyu let go of his hand, glanced at Ruan Mingzi, and gently pushed Ruan Mingzi towards Qi Mingbatong, but instructed Qi Mingbatong: "Protect her."

The seven-ming and eight-tong voiced in unison.

They were startled at first and didn't recognize who the girl carrying cabbage was. Why did His Highness personally escort the noodles in such a big row?

Then Ruan Mingzi put down her hood casually, and Qi Ming Batong immediately recognized it.

Oh, it's Miss Ruan, that's all right.

Huan Baiyu glanced at Ruan Mingzi, held the sword and left without looking back.

Ruan Mingzi was still holding her cabbage in one hand, and was protected by Qi Ming Batong in this safe tea room, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Qiming and Batong looked at each other, feeling a little worried.

Miss Ruan was scared by this, right?

"The Eighth Prince... was baited?" Ruan Mingzi suddenly spoke, his voice clear and his thinking was also clear.

Where do you look frightened?

Qiming Batong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It is logically confidential, but given that the assassination just happened, the first thing his highness did was to protect Miss Ruan to a safe place first. Qi Ming and Batong considered it for a while, and told the truth to Ruan Mingzi in this tea room: "...Yes, the Eighth Prince was the bait thrown by His Highness, but His Highness also sent Su Yichen and others to ambush in the secret to protect the Eighth Prince, and there would be no problem."

Ruan Mingzi nodded slightly.

Qiming and Batong are now on guard, so it is not easy to chat with Ruan Mingzi.

But they were afraid that Ruan Mingzi would be bored to stay here, so Qi Ming pushed the refreshments in the tea room in front of Ruan Mingzi, "Miss Ruan, do you use some snacks?"

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Ruan Mingzi was a little helpless. She was fighting outside. It was not good for them to eat and drink in this tea room...

However, Ruan Mingzi did not directly reject Qi Ming's kindness. She smiled, said "Okay", picked up a piece of refreshment, and ate it slowly.

Until Huan Baiyu came back, Ruan Mingzi had a very slow refreshment left.

When Ruan Mingzi saw Huan Baiyu coming back, she couldn't say what she was thinking. She quickly stuffed the corner of the refreshment into her mouth, Huo De stood up, looked at Huan Baiyu, and looked carefully at whether Huan Baiyu was injured.

However, he was wearing a black outfit today and couldn't tell anything at all.

Ruan Mingzi pursed her lips and said nothing.

However, Huan Baiyu looked at her without hesitation, and he was a little relieved when he saw that she was so good.

"Qianming Batong, you send Miss Ruan back." Huan Baiyu gave a simple command and wanted to leave with his sword.

Qi Ming Batong has become accustomed to obeying orders, not to mention that they have a good relationship with Ruan Mingzi, so they naturally have no objection.

However, Ruan Mingzi had an objection.

Why is this person good to others? He always looks so cold and ruthless?

Listening to his cold tone, he thought he was asking Qi Ming Batong to throw her into the wilderness.

Ruan Mingzi endured it, but still couldn't help asking: "Are you... okay?"

Huan Baiyu, who had turned around, paused when he heard this.

He turned around and looked at Ruan Mingzi, "It's okay." Then he replied with just two short words.

Then he left.

Leaving...

Ruan Mingzi smiled angrily, she asked in vain.

She silently wrapped the silk around her silk, put on her hood, and returned to the state of being covered tightly.

Qi Ming sighed unintentionally: "Miss Ruan covers her so tightly, I really don't know how our Highness recognized her..."

Ruan Mingzi's heart thumped, remembering that Huan Baiyu had descended to earth like a god, pushing her out of the crowd, hugging her and taking her out.

Ruan Mingzi's thoughts were a little distracted, and she couldn't help but remember that the first time she saw her, she could hardly recognize her.

But when she and Qining were in danger with the caravan, she was covered with thick decorations on her face. When she met Huan Baiyu, she seemed to recognize her directly...

If one is a coincidence, what about the second time?

Is it really destined by what fate is...

Thinking of this, Ruan Mingzi sneered, haha, who wants this cold and ruthless dog man to be destined to be in a marriage?

"Well, let's go..." Ruan Mingzi said vaguely, "My cabbage is still waiting to be put into the pot to stew the vermicelli."

Qiming and Batong knew before that Ruan Mingzi was going to move, and now they happened to be able to recognize the road.
Chapter completed!