playful peasant girl

Chapter 87 Follow
"Uncle He, let's go." Xia Lan tapped the pain points on the gangsters. At this moment, they were all tortured by the pain that was crushed all over their bodies, and they lost the ability to resist.

Xia Lan sat back in the carriage, and Uncle He followed her leisurely, and walked to the wheel of the carriage, "Little girl, you can let go now."

Instead of letting go, the little girl hugged her even tighter. She didn't even realize that her arm was cut and still oozing blood. She just begged Xia Lan to take her lady with her and leave them alone.

Xia Lan felt a little amused, originally she didn't need to fight these gangsters, but now she has pity them, and giving them a chance to escape is considered as the most benevolent.

What's more, their carriage is still there, and the servant is only injured. They can drive the carriage out of danger by themselves.

Why should she, Xia Lan, take her young lady with her?She, Xia Lan, didn't owe them anything, she just didn't thank them for saving someone, and wanted her to do something.

"Uncle He, pull people away." Xia Lan's voice was indifferent without any warmth.

Uncle He looked at the little maid, and there was no pity in his eyes. He took the chance of escape and didn't move any of them, wasting the time for his young lady to go on the road.

"Why does this lady have to be so ruthless? If you can walk with me all the way and keep me safe, I will thank you very much when I get to the state capital. How can such a kind person like Miss refuse?"

The woman who had collapsed on the ground stood up, trembling under the support of the old lady, her complexion was still pale, and her eyes were focused on the carriage, with a look of weakness, grievance and confusion on her face. meaning.

Sitting in the carriage, Xia Lan was already a little angry, and her voice became colder and trembling, "Uncle He, drive the carriage."

Uncle He ignored the master and servants, raised his whip, and drove the horse leisurely forward.

This servant is eager to protect his master, so he doesn't say much, this master is also kind.Xia Lan snorted lightly.

This is to see that the gangsters on the official road do not dare to kidnap her easily, and she also has martial arts, so is she used as a shield?
She is a person who values ​​kindness, how can she refuse, she will definitely thank you after she is safe?
Xia Lan has never said that she is a kind person. As for the matter of saving people, it depends on her mood, second on her character, and third on whether the difficulty of saving people is challenging.

It's ridiculous that the other party wants to threaten her in the name of emphasizing goodness. What Xia Lan has always hated most is when others threaten her. No matter what method she uses, she only does what she wants to do.

People who push forward and are full of scheming and pretending to be smart will only make people more disgusted.

Seeing Xia Lan mercilessly ordering the driver to drive the car, the grievance on the woman's face was gone, and there was a bit of hatred in her eyes, and she was no longer weak like before.

The handkerchief was wrinkled, and the woman turned around, "A group of trash, hurry up and pack them up, chasing the carriage in front."

With a bit of disgust for the little maid who just tried to intercede for her, "Mian'er, follow the carriage, it's really dirty."

She didn't show any concern for the slaves, nor did she praise the servants' loyalty even in words. She is really an arrogant and selfish woman. I really don't know how she cultivated such a loyal servant girl as Mian'er.

Under the urging of the woman, it didn't take long to catch up with Xia Lan's carriage.

"Follow closely, don't get too far away," the woman ordered.

The servant who drove the carriage listened to the master's instructions, and thought of Xia Lan's voice without warmth, his heart trembled, but he had no choice but to obey, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and drive the carriage closer.

(End of this chapter)