In Love With The Fake Bride

Behind them, Xiao Bai was carrying a strange man on his back.

In order to avoid Curtis' pursuit, Ping Shun took Lingxi to a secluded place as much as possible.

Finally, they came to the sparsely populated countryside.

The scenery here is beautiful, the houses are also typical courtyard houses, the smoke is curling up all around, and the laughter of children can be faintly heard in the distance. It looks like a harmonious and peaceful small village.

"I think, let's live here temporarily." Pingshun turned to ask Lingxi's opinion, "Seeing that the folk customs here are quite simple, Curtis's minions should not be so long."

"Well," Lingxi nodded heavily, "I like it here."

She looked at the peaceful small village in front of her with novelty, whether it was the yellow dog running past quickly, or the child hiding and peeping in the distance, they were all so friendly.

This is a novel experience that she has never had before living in Misty Valley Forest, and it is not the strange restraint when living in the General's Mansion. In the air here, there is great freedom written!

"Stay here first and don't move around. I'll find a place to live."

As Ping Shun said, he glanced at Lingxi worriedly, then turned around and went to find a place to stay.

For their arrival, the people in the small village did not show much curiosity.

Soon, Pingshun rented a simple and small courtyard house, with the usual visible smoke everywhere.

Looking at the not-so-elegant but very clean courtyard in front of him, Lingxi became more and more satisfied, holding Xiaobai's rein and finding the stable, "Hey, Xiaobai, this will be your room from now on."

Xiao Bai raised his neck and groaned, and seemed quite satisfied with his new residence.

Ping Shun had already helped the seriously wounded man brought back down, and half-carried him into the side room on the west side.

After Lingxi settles down Xiaobai, she follows into the room. As soon as she enters the door, she sees that Pingshun is helping the man he picked up to take off his shirt, revealing his thin but bloody arms.

"Oops," Lingxi turned around quickly, covering her face shyly, "You...why are you taking off his clothes?"

"His injury is so serious, how can he heal without taking off his clothes?" Pingshun said indifferently, then looked up at Lingxi, and said with concern, "You must be very tired after walking for so long, go to the room to rest first Let's go!"

"Okay," Lingxi was just about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something, he stopped and raised his voice to ask Pingshun, "By the way, I want to come over and ask you, where did you get the money for this small courtyard house you leased?" ?”

Pingshun laughed when he heard the words, knowing that Lingxi was afraid that he would repeat his old tricks and go to get Curtis's money again.

He smiled and said to Lingxi's back, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with Curtis this time, it's me who took something on me."

"Ah?" Lingxi turned her head in surprise, and when she saw Pingshun was lowering her head to wipe the man's wound, she immediately turned around again, her tone extremely anxious, "Then how can I do that? How can you pawn your own things?"

"It's okay, it's just a temporary pawn, and I'll redeem it soon." Pingshun said confidently, not forgetting to tell Lingxi to go to rest first, "You'd better go back to the room and sleep for a while, wait for me to get busy After finishing here, I will go to see you."

"Well," Lingxi nodded obediently, and left a sentence like a mosquito buzzing before leaving, "Remember not to be too tired."

She said this sentence very lightly, but Ping Shun still heard it clearly.

The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and even his heart blossomed with joy.

This little girl really still cares about him!

It was already more than half an hour before Pingshun took care of the injuries on the man he had picked up.

He washed his hands carefully before walking towards Lingxi's room.

On the way, Pingshun remembered that when he left with Lingxi, he had to pawn the amethyst he had brought with him since he was a child in order to have convenient money.

That piece of amethyst had been with him since he was a child, and if it wasn't for the fact that he really had nothing to do now, he would never have pawned it off.

At that time, Ping Shun was really reluctant, Lin Dian touched the amethyst stone again and again, and muttered to himself: "Little Stone, I just keep you here temporarily, don't be afraid!" I'll be picking you up soon!

And when Ping Shun's voice fell, the amethyst stone seemed to understand his words, and actually flashed on and off several times.

Now Pingshun was even more reluctant, but for the sake of the overall situation, he had to hand over the amethyst to the pawn shop cruelly, in exchange for a large sum of money.

And there is nothing wrong with Ping Shun's planning for a rainy day. If he hadn't pawned the amethyst in time at that time, he probably wouldn't know much about it when he got it to this remote countryside.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, he decided to make a good plan on how to gain a foothold, and then try to take back the amethyst that grew up with him in the shortest possible time!

As Pingshun thought so, he had already stepped to the door of Lingxi.

He knocked on the door lightly, his voice was very gentle, "Lingxi, are you in?"

The door opened with a creak, and Lingxi appeared in front of Pingshun with a slight smile, her voice was as sweet as a warbler's cry, "Are you done with your work? How is he doing?"

"Not very optimistic," Ping Shun shook his head. "His injuries are serious. I have tried my best to treat him with medicine. As for whether he can survive, it depends on him."

Hearing what Pingshun said, Lingxi didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the window, sat down with her chin on her hands and sighed in a low voice, "We've already left the palace, but I don't know how Aunt Lan is doing now?"

Ping Shun thought for a while, then said firmly, "Maybe he is thinking of you just like you miss her, right?"

His guess was not wrong. When Lingxi was concerned about Aunt Lan, Lan Xin was also worried about Lingxi.

At that time, she was sitting in Ke Jia's car, staring straight ahead with anxious eyes, "You just said that Lingxi lived in the hotel? How long will it take to get there?"

"Two kilometers away," Ke Jia glanced at the navigation, adjusted the direction of the car, and accelerated forward.

They had just come out of the palace, and before they even had time to return to the general's mansion, Ke Jia received a call from Curtis.

It turned out that after Curtis discovered the hotel where Pingshun and Lingxi lived, he immediately called Ke Jia to inform him of the location, and then led people to rush there first.

Lan Xin frowned and looked at the navigation, "Is this navigation unreliable? I always feel that we have traveled these two kilometers for a long time."

"Cough cough," Ke Jia coughed lightly, and laughed out of embarrassment, "Just now I was afraid that you would worry, so I said that there are only two kilometers left. But now, there are really only two kilometers left."

Lan Xin had no choice but to give Ke Jia a blank look, and felt that his hip-hop and indecent appearance was almost like that of thirteen years ago.

She thought so in her heart, but she didn't say it out of her mouth. Instead, she sat quietly in the co-pilot, silently staring at Ke Jia who was concentrating on driving.