Arrogant medical concubine: the exclusive love of the violent prince

Chapter 610 Let Mr. Dongfang carry you on his back
All kinds of charcoal stoves for heating were placed on both sides, forming a sharp contrast with the horrific scene outside.

"Have the people sent out found Shen Hanzhi's daughter?"

The one who spoke was a man in his thirties, and there was a little hostility on his seemingly calm face.

"Go back to the Lord, they are back."

The person who spoke seemed a little hesitant, and did not dare to look at the man in front of him.

This person is none other than Yin Zhuo, the magistrate of Jiangling City who had captured Shen Hanzhi earlier.

Hearing his answer, the man's eyelids moved slightly, and his hands continued to circle around the stove.

"continue."

"Yes."

Yin Zhuo frowned in distress, nodded, glanced at the man cautiously, and continued: "They were beaten back by two strange men and women."

It seemed that the man was not surprised by Yin Zhuo's answer, he just stopped for a while to keep warm, then, looking sideways at Yin Zhuo, asked, "Do you know who it is?"

"Well, the officer is still investigating. These two people don't seem to be locals. They rescued Shen Nuoyan on the way."

Yin Zhuo glanced at the man, saw that his expression was still calm, and continued: "I heard from the person sent out that the martial arts of those two people are extremely high. I'm afraid ordinary yamen servants want to take Shen Nuoyan away from them. difficulty."

"Really?"

The man curled his lips into a smile, and moved his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, "When did Jiangling City come to have such a master?"

His voice was a little deep, his eyes looked at the flying snow all over the sky, and he spoke, but he couldn't tell whether he was talking to Yin Zhuo or talking to himself.

Yin Zhuo didn't talk to him either, but looked at the man's unfathomable face cautiously, and fell into distress.

If Shen Nuoyan succeeded in meeting the emperor, he would be in serious trouble.

This is not as simple as embezzling 100 million taels of disaster relief funds.

Yin Zhuo regretted a little, and suddenly felt that he had participated in something that he should not have participated in.

On the other side, after Dongfang Yunlie and the other four stayed in the ruined temple all night, the rain outside had almost stopped.

Although the rain has stopped, the heavy snow in the sky has no intention of stopping.

Shen Nuoyan followed Dongfang Yunlie and left the ruined temple, but his face was full of distress and worry that could not be concealed.

Although she was lucky enough to meet the emperor, so much time has passed, and she doesn't know how her father is doing now.

This snow day has been falling non-stop, and the life of the people in Jiangling City is also difficult.

"Miss, can you still go? Your foot injury hasn't healed yet, why don't you let the slaves carry you?"

Qing'er's worried voice came from behind Dongfang Yunlie and the two of them. Naturally, both Dongfang Yunlie and Feng Qinyu heard it.

"It's okay, how can you carry me with your little body?"

"But Miss..."

"Okay, I'll walk slowly by myself, it's okay."

"However, the snow is so deep here, and your foot is injured again. How can you soak in the snow and freeze. Or...let Master Dongfang carry you."

"Qing'er!! Don't come up with such a bad idea!"

There was a bit of displeasure in Shen Nuoyan's voice, "Master Dongfang is the current emperor, how can he condescend and carry me on his back?"

"It's not that the emperor has never condescended to honor you before, didn't he also carry you yesterday?"

Qing'er's disapproving voice began to mutter, refuting Shen Nuoyan's words just now.

(End of this chapter)