The fake princess: the husband is so black

Chapter 2 Shocked
There is a feeling of being speechless.Luan Yingyao just felt stuffy in her heart.Now that she has some money, she can go out and look around the house, so as to surprise grandma and the girl.Then, she bought some food to fill them up.As a modern employee, she can support them.

Thinking of this, she seemed to see a bright future ahead.

With a smile on her dirty little face, she ran to a steamed bun shop and bought two drawers of steamed stuffed buns, and walked away swaggeringly under the surprised eyes of the bun sellers.

However, at a remote corner, she was stunned.

I saw a slender man wearing a red inner robe, a black straight-fronted coat, and a dark green fine jade pendant tied around his waist.The long hair is like jet black, and a small silver-white crown binds most of the blue silk.There was a mocking smile on his handsome face.

He is a majestic prince, but he was picked up by thieves. If it gets out, won't he be laughed out of his mouth?In fact, he was only concerned about the four men in black behind him at that time, so when he got rid of the four men in black, he realized that his purse——was gone.

But the culprit turned out to be a little beggar with no strength to restrain a chicken.

"Brother, big brother." Luan Yingyao tightened her grip on Baozi, blah blah, how could she be so unlucky to meet this enemy.

"Bring it—" Shen Mo coldly stretched out a white hand, with long and slender fingers, and a green jade wrench on the thumb.

"Take, what are you taking?" Luan Yingyao shrank her hand covering the bun, she naturally understood what he wanted, but how could she give it to him?That is the future of her money, and the bright future of the kind-hearted beggar, grandpa and grandson!
"Don't pretend to be stupid." Shen Mo was a little speechless. This little beggar with a colorful face was pretending to be stupid, and there was a trace of displeasure on his handsome face.

"Master, sir." Luan Yingyao swallowed, turned her head to look at the surrounding environment, this lonely corner, there is not even a passerby, and it is already sunset, she understands what a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. "I'll give it to you, it's still warm." The dirt on her face was dry, revealing her white face, which was a little red because of her anger.

He frowned slightly with his thick sword eyebrows, watching her movements.She raised her hand and threw it, and he caught it accurately.However, in the next second, his face darkened instantly.Looking at the hot bun in his hand, he was a little annoyed.

"Want to run? It's not that easy." He watched her hide in the alley, his pretty eyes narrowed slightly.Sensing the murderous aura around him, he was instantly on guard. It seemed that this time, he wanted to annihilate himself in one fell swoop.Otherwise, there won't be endless waves.

He glanced at the place where the little beggar disappeared, and narrowed his eyes coldly. He will come to you again after I have finished dealing with these killers. At that time, I will definitely not spare you.

Luan Yingyao looked at herself with empty hands speechlessly, the meat bun hit the man just now, so she had to go back and buy some new ones.But thinking of the man just now, she didn't dare to go back the same way, what if she met him again on the way?Thinking of this, she thought of a dog hole in a dilapidated house not far away, and looked around, but no one was there, so she lowered her head and went in.

The two men in black looked at each other, how could they be ashamed?

In order to avoid that man following her, Luan Yingyao went to the tailor shop first and transformed into a handsome young man with a silver mask covering her beautiful face.

"Young master? Buy buns?" The bun seller looked at Luan Yingyao like a dog, with a flattering expression on his face, which was quite different from the disdain and surprise just now.

"Take two drawers of buns." Luan Yingyao ignored his dog legs, her bright eyes showed a trace of contempt.

"Okay." The steamed bun shop quickly packed the buns and handed them to Luan Yingyao.

Luan Yingyao held a folding fan in her hand, holding a bag of steamed stuffed buns, and slowly returned along the original path——

When I returned to the slums, I was a little dazed. I saw that many of the dilapidated houses, even some houses that were not sheltered from wind and rain, collapsed into a piece of land, and there were several poor people and beggars in the slums lying on the ground in twos and threes.Some of these people still have their eyes open, and there is a long scratch on their necks.There is not much blood on the ground, which only shows that the swordsmanship of the visitor is very good.

Luan Yingyao only felt a surge in her chest, she had never seen dead people, let alone so many dead people.Now when I first saw it, I just felt abnormally nauseous.She resisted the surge in her chest and strode forward.

Now, she only hopes that they are okay, she just hopes that they can get better.Maybe, this wish is very selfish, but, damn it, she is so selfish at the moment.

Her steps faltered a little, and she couldn't help but think of the old beggar grandma.But she was even more afraid in her heart. She was indeed afraid, afraid that what she saw were two cold corpses.No, absolutely not!
She told herself this in her heart.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and never thought about it, how could people in this poor slum area offend anyone?

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped outside the pale ruined temple door, and she just stood there in a daze.The ruined temple is not closed, and there is no roof to shelter from the wind and rain, not to mention, even the windows are half-collapsed.She had already seen the old man lying on the ground in the ruined temple at this position. Her old face was a little blue, and she was so silent that she was suffocated for a moment.

Sunset and sunset, and the last ray of sunlight, the last ray of ruined sunset illuminated the silver mask on her face with a dazzling white light.

Her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move anymore.Something filled the whole eye.

Although she had only been with them for three days, she felt the simplicity and sincerity of the grandparent and grandson.It also made her, a transmigrant from a foreign country, feel more kind in her heart.That's why she sticks to the future and works hard for tomorrow.

She finally moved her footsteps and stepped into the ruined temple.

In the dilapidated temple, the only soup pot had been overturned, extinguishing the flames on the ground that were not vigorous. In the two broken bowls on the ground, there was still half a bowl of vegetable soup.

The old grandma was lying on one side, her eyes had been heavily closed, and on her inner side, the girl's body was also lying there weakly. There seemed to be tears on her face, but there was no sign of pain.Probably because it was killed too quickly, before it hurts.

However, what shocked her was that the girl was still holding the intact roasted sweet potato in her hand.Perhaps, she is still keeping her promise and waiting for her to come back.Luan Yingyao's heart trembled, her nose sore.There were tears in the pitiful and godly eyes, and she closed the girl's eyes with her hands.

who is it?A trace of doubt flitted across her heart.How shameful it is to kill people, and to kill these helpless lonely old people?More importantly, they have no money, is it worth others to do it?
Could it be that man?Just as Luan Yingyao thought of this, she heard hurried footsteps behind her——

(End of this chapter)