commoner pretty detective

Chapter 8
"It means, can I still come out after I go in? I am not selling myself as a slave, you have to promise me that I can enter and leave the palace freely, otherwise I can only find other ways to repay my favor." Or not, he is the prince, what? There are all of them, so there is no need for her to repay her kindness.

"Wangfu has its own rules, but I can promise you to take you out often."

"You are a prince, so you are naturally a busy person. I don't need to trouble you, I can go shopping by myself."

Seeing the expectant expression on Wu Yan's face, Gong Ziling's heart softened: "Don't worry, I will make your wish come true."

"Really? That's great." Although he didn't know the situation of the palace, it must not be easy for him to agree, and most of the anger towards him disappeared in his heart.

He is actually a prince, and he still talks nonsense about what kind of hero he is, which really embarrasses the future female detective.Future Goddess Detective is what she calls herself, and she is often laughed at by her classmates and colleagues.In her world, she can only sketch out the dream of being a detective in her mind at most. In this time and space, it may be even more difficult to realize this dream.In fact, his noble aura is only worthy of his status as a prince, but he never thought that he would bump into a prince and pick up a golden meal ticket if he casually walked through a mountain forest.

The sound of "Dede" horseshoes approached from far away.The guards were stunned by the prince's abnormal behavior for a long time, and the speed of the mount was far behind the kamikaze, so they rushed over only then.

Before anyone stopped, Gong Ziling ordered: "Zhang Lie, go to the palace quickly and ask someone to bring my carriage. I will wait here."

The leading guard agreed and left quickly.

The prince's carriage is naturally extremely luxurious, spacious and stable, and sitting on it is extremely comfortable.Let her take a carriage, she can understand that a majestic prince can never ride with a woman on the street.What she couldn't figure out was that Gong Ziling insisted on sharing a carriage with her instead of riding in a good kamikaze.Tired?Not like.Looking for someone to chat with?But he had been in the car for a long time without saying a word.Thinking of the ambiguous eyes of those guards when she got into the car, she felt her face burning hot.

It wasn't until the carriage entered a huge mansion, of course his palace, that he whispered to Wu Yan: "Don't tell anyone about our meeting in the forest, don't say a single word."

"Why? Are you afraid that people will laugh at you as a Rabbit Killer or a Fish Killer?"

Glancing at her, Gong Ziling said angrily, "I'm afraid people will really think you're a vixen."

The carriage wandered around the mansion for a long time, and finally stopped in a courtyard.After getting out of the car, Wu Yan was stunned by the scene in front of her.I saw a large group of colorful people kneeling on the ground, Wu Yan hurriedly hid behind Gong Ziling, it wasn't her who were kneeling.

Seeing them getting out of the car, the people on the ground sang in unison: "My lord is a thousand years old!"

Gong Ziling frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Get up."

"Thank you, Lord."

A group of beautifully dressed women immediately surrounded Gong Ziling.

"My lord, you are finally back. Last night, my concubine was so worried that she didn't sleep all night."

"Of course the prince will be fine. The concubine is offering incense and blessings to you every day."

"My lord hasn't had breakfast yet, right? My concubine has made a nourishing soup for you. You can use some, my lord."

"My lord..."

The strange thing is that even though they squeezed each other and wanted to get in front of Gong Ziling to attract his attention, no one dared to really squeeze on Gong Ziling, not even a piece of his clothes.Seeing the status of these women, Wu Yan couldn't help pity them a bit.

Men in ancient times didn't have wives, it doesn't mean they didn't have women, Wu Yan knew this very well.The status of these women is not much better than girls, and even worse than some girls with higher status.

Gong Ziling said coldly: "Stop barking. Who told you to come? Go back."

The yard suddenly became quiet, a group of women were pale and silent, only the sound of their clothes fluttering in the wind.

Gong Ziling turned her head and said to Wu Yan: "Let's go." He grabbed her hand and strode forward.

Wu Yan was pulled by him unexpectedly, and because the cloak was too long, it was dragged to the ground, staggered a bit, hurriedly lifted the front half of the cloak with the other hand, and ran all the way to barely keep up with his pace.Walking through the crowd of women with her head down, Wu Yan didn't even dare to look up at them.The hand was tightly held by Gong Ziling, and Gong Ziling's cloak was on her body. Wu Yan knew what this meant to them. If their eyes were knives, she would have lost all flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)