Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 367 He Comes on the Wind
Huang Butou, Feng Jia and the others looked at each other, feeling that things were not that simple.

That beautiful man in front of him is the magistrate?
Why is he holding the hand of his magistrate?

Feng Jia blurted out: "My lord, you..."

"Brother!" Feng Yi gave him a hand, shook his head at him, and then said with a smile, "Since my lord met friends here, my subordinates should go back to Pingyang first, and wait for my lord to come back."

Huang Butou also smiled and said, "Yes, yes."

Qingluo nodded slightly, but said nothing.

She had already begun to feel that her head was a bit heavy, and she pinched her hands with her nails to barely stay awake.

"Then let them go." Shen Qing pulled Qingluo to leave.

"Master Shen, I want to see them off." Qingluo looked at him.

Shen Qing looked down at her, with playfulness flashing across her face, she nodded cheerfully: "Afraid that I won't really let her go? Well, as long as you can hold on."

As expected, he kept his word, brought Qingluo to the gate of the prefect's yamen, and watched Huang Butou and the others ride away on horseback.

It wasn't until their figures completely disappeared into the thick night that Shen Qing turned to look at her, "How is it, is Luoer satisfied now?"

Qingluo's complexion has gradually turned red, and she feels that the figures in front of her seem to overlap.

Only the tingling pain in her palm made her barely stand.

"Let's go?" Shen Qing's voice became gentle.

"Where's Li Beibei?"

"She should rest in the guest room now. Don't worry, she is already a person who has taken refuge with the First Prince. Before now, I won't treat her too much."

"Really...so you lied to me?" Qingluo closed her eyes, trying to delay the time.

She couldn't stand anymore.

Why the damned Rongcheng hasn't come yet, it's impossible for Huang Butou not to look for him...

Could there be another accident?
Qing Luo never dared to take any chances with this Shen Qing who was so unpredictable to her.

The moment Shen Qing turned around, she immediately broke free from his hand, pulled out the hairpin with the other hand at the same time, and shot at Shen Qing!
Shen Qing is just a scholar who understands martial arts, Qingluo is confident, he will never be able to avoid such a close-up attack from him.

However, when the silver needle was about to reach Shen Qing's neck, a shadow rushed over like a cheetah, and separated the silver needle casually.

The silver needle fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

It broke!

Qingluo's pupils shrank.

This unremarkable gray-clothed man in front of him must be an expert who is many times stronger than her!

Even in a normal state, she is by no means an opponent.

What's more, now that she has exerted her last bit of strength, she knelt down on one knee and didn't even have the strength to raise her head.

"My lord, this woman is very dangerous, I will kill her for you!" the man in gray said.

His voice was like the sound of metal rubbing against each other, sharp and ear-piercing, which made one's teeth ache.

The next moment, a sharp knife was pressed against Qingluo's neck.

"Back off!" Shen Qing looked at her with gloomy eyes, and waved the man in gray to back off, "You want me to die that much? You don't hesitate at all?"

Qingluo's ears were buzzing, her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't respond to her at all.

"However, it doesn't matter, because you will soon become my man..." Shen Qing said, bent down to pick her up, turned around and walked in.

"Put her down!"

A cool and pleasant voice came from afar.

This voice made Qingluo start to regain her sense of chaos, and regained a little bit of sobriety.

She tried to open her eyes, and in her blurred vision, she saw a white figure flying towards him like a god of war, with the domineering arrogance on her body!
In Qingluo's blurred vision, the surroundings of that person seemed to be shrouded in a colorful halo.

gorgeous.

This was Qingluo's last thought, and the next moment, she fell into deep darkness——

Shen Qing glanced down at her, then raised her head, and looked at the figure in white who was flying fast.

"Lin Jinyu, you are indeed here." Shen Qing said slowly.

He wasn't surprised, but his face was so gloomy and terrifying that he almost dripped water.

The man stopped in front of him, dressed in snow-white clothes, black hair like ink, face like a crown jade, lips like vermilion.

It was Lin Jinyu.

His eyes fell on the person in Shen Qing's arms, without saying a word, he flew forward -

For his behavior of ignoring her at all, Shen Qing felt angry rising.

Even now, he doesn't take himself seriously at all, and thinks that he is a clown at all, and he doesn't accompany him as his opponent.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance and arrogance!" Shen Qing muttered to herself in a low voice.

The next moment, the man in gray rushed up to face Lin Jinyu.

At the same time, a row of archers rushed out from the Zhifu, surrounding Lin Jinyu and the man in gray.

"Lin Jinyu, I want to see how you can escape this time!" Shen Qing took one last look at him, then turned around, hugged Qingluo and left.

When he took the first step, he only felt a gust of cool wind blowing behind him, and then felt a lightness in his hand——

The person in his arms had already fallen into the hands of the flowing white figure.

"what?!"

Shen Qing was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around to look, only to see that the man in gray had already fallen to the ground!
How can this be? !
This gray-clothed man was chosen by the First Prince as his guard. He has excellent martial arts and is a rare master.

That's why he let Qingluo approach so reassuringly, and agreed to her request.

Because he knew that with Qing Luo's moves, she was definitely no match for the man in gray.

So he was also full of confidence in catching Lin Jinyu.

However, Lin Jinyu knocked him down almost instantly!
This made Shen Qing so surprised that she almost lost her voice.

Seeing Lin Jinyu summon a black horse, he almost escaped.

Shen Qing shouted: "Bow and arrow! Shoot!"

Countless bows and arrows were fired together, falling on Lin Jinyu like raindrops.

Lin Jinyu turned over and jumped onto the horse's back, protecting Qingluo to her chest, and then galloped on the horse.

"hiss--"

The black horse suddenly let out a painful neighing sound, almost throwing Lin Jinyu and Qingluo off.

It's got an arrow in its leg!
Even so, after staggering a bit, the black horse still struggled to carry them away.

"Chase, chase me!"

Shen Qing's beautiful face was completely distorted, she waved her arms, and shouted, "Go after them all! We must catch them back!"

"Yes!" Dozens of archers immediately stood up and chased after them.

……

At this time, Lin Jinyu was holding Qingluo in the night, when there was a fierce sound of horseshoes behind her.

He knew that Shen Qing was being chased by someone.

"Hei Zai, can you still hold on?" He touched the black horse's neck, "Stop."

"hiss--"

The black horse barked, but it didn't want to stop.Still running desperately.

Lin Jinyu knew that it had been provoked so madly that it would not obey her orders at all.

He was about to dismount from the horse with Qingluo in his arms, when he suddenly felt that his body was empty, and he fell straight down——

(End of this chapter)