Rebirth: Elegant Princess

Chen he got up and simply cleaned up his clothes. The guards behind him caught up.

This time, Naohe didn't bring many people to Gaye temple. The four escorts will return to her house when she arrives at Gaye temple. When she returns from Gaye temple, the prime minister's house is arranging for them to pick her up.

The others brought a rough girl and a rough woman.

"Young lady, are you all right?" The head guard immediately asked. This man, recognized by Huang He, is Li Min's man, a small captain of the bodyguard of the prime minister's house. The husband of Qiuhe in his previous life. And the coachman Chen San are cousins, Zhao Xin.

"I'm fine." His eyes sank and said faintly. If it had been before, Huang He might have affirmed that Zhao Xin was Li Min's person, but now she is not so sure.

"It's good if the eldest lady is all right. My subordinates remember that there is a pavilion not far away in front. The eldest lady might as well go there and have a rest. We'll send someone back to the house to inform Mrs. min of this matter, so as to teach Mrs. min to arrange a new carriage and doctor."

Zhao Xin said with awe inspiring righteousness, but there was an unknown brilliance in his eyes.

"Well, I'll thank captain Zhao for the rest." He put on a perfect smile and said.

"The big and small sisters are serious. It's the subordinates who failed to protect the big miss. It's really ashamed of their love for the big miss." Zhao Xin said with a fist“ Please move it. "

He nodded and didn't say much. He let the servant help him walk slowly towards the pavilion not far in front. She, Da Niu and the coachman were all slightly injured, and it was not difficult to walk up, but Qiu he was seriously injured and broke his leg. It was naturally difficult to walk to the pavilion. She had to be carried by her mother-in-law.

In a short time, he and his party arrived at the pavilion. Because of the limited area of the pavilion, Qiu he hurt his leg again and was not easy to pile up. He kindly ordered her to rest outside.

Zhao Xin arranged for a man to go back to the prime minister's house to hold the letter. He took the remaining two people to guard outside the pavilion.

The two rough maids were also beaten out of the Pavilion by Huang He. The coachman was sitting carelessly not far from the pavilion, showing a painful grin on his face, and his eyes were really shining with excitement.

"Miss, did Mrs. min do it?" The big girl asked in a low voice. She thought it was strange, but she couldn't say anything, because both the coachman and Zhao Xin were obviously Mrs. min's people.

"No. She's not that stupid. "

He shook his head and said. Although the evidence of the whole thing points to Mrs. min, Li Min has no need to do it. She is not a fool and knows how many handles she will leave. How can a shrewd person like Li Min leave the handle to others so clearly?

"Who is that?" Asked the big girl.

"I don't know the time." He narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said coldly.

Sure enough, none of the women in the prime minister's house is a fuel-efficient lamp. Everyone is looking forward to her death, but she is more interested in the people behind the scenes. She can let Li Min eat such a big dumb loss.

"Young lady, someone outside said he wanted to go into the pavilion to have a rest. His subordinates came to ask the young lady what he meant?" Zhao Xin's voice interrupted his meditation.

He Lian removed the chill from his eyes and looked up not far away from the pavilion. He saw two men standing there, as if waiting for her reply. Smiled:

"This pavilion is not the private property of the prime minister's house. Since people just want to come in and have a rest, why not?"

"Yes." Zhao Xin was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Huang He to say such words. He thought he would take into account her dirty clothes because she jumped the carriage and would not be seen in the pavilion.

"Thank you for your generosity." After a while, the two men entered the pavilion. Led by a 17-year-old young man.

He is dressed in blue and gold inlaid water cloud forging, with a black black jade belt around his waist. On one side of the belt, there is a superior Amethyst warm jade and Chaoyang boots. Because of his youth, his hair is just tied up at will with a hair band of the same color.

The face with sharp edges and corners, long eyebrows into the temples, under the eyebrows are a pair of dark and shiny eyes, with a smart light, the lips with moderate thickness under the tall bridge of the nose, and a light and alienated but polite smile hanging at the corners of the lips. There was a touch of aristocratic breath that people couldn't ignore, but for some reason, the man's face was abnormally white.

Next to him was a handsome 15-year-old attendant dressed as Xiao Si. I think it was his entourage.

"Young master, if you go out, it's convenient for you to be with others. Besides, this pavilion is not from my family. You don't have to be polite, young master." He smiled and said slowly.

The man in front of him knew that he was not the childe and young master of ordinary people, whether from his temperament or dress. Naturally, he will not make friends with others because of a stop.

The master and servant were stunned. I think they had never met such a straightforward person as Huang He. The man dressed up as the master took the lead and smiled.

"What the lady said is that she's out because she's informal!"

Say. I didn't say much, so I directly found a fairly clean position opposite to Ruohe and sat down. Then he began to seriously look at the woman in front of him. No, it should be said to be a girl.

Seeing the slight scratch on his forehead and the wrinkles and dirt on his clothes, he frowned slightly.

"Is the girl hurt?" After that, he regretted that girls paid more attention to their manners and appearance. He asked people if it would be too impolite.

"No problem, just a little injury." For the man's question, he didn't feel embarrassed. He whispered back, as if the wounds on her body, the folds and dirt on her clothes didn't exist.

"It's rude. I've got some medicine for trauma here. I hope you don't dislike it." The man was stunned again. He was obviously surprised by what he said. A woman, how to say, will also care about her image, but Huang He doesn't think so.

"Then I'm welcome!" Chen he took the small porcelain bottle handed over by the man, and the color of amazement crossed her eyes. She recognized the bottle. After Yu Xingyang saved the second prince in his previous life, the emperor rewarded a bottle. It was a top-grade wound medicine, Bixia ointment. The identity of the person in front of me is more affirmed.

Although he was stunned, he handed the Bixia cream to Da Niu and said, "go and deal with the wound."

Chen he knew that at the moment she jumped out of the carriage, big girl protected herself. The injury on her body must be more serious than her, but her clothes blocked her.

The big girl was slightly stunned and said, "Miss, how can this be?" How can she take care of herself when the young lady's wounds have not been treated.

"I was fine because you protected me before. I expect you to continue to protect me." He smiled and motioned to big girl to be at ease. She had nothing to do.

When the big girl heard the speech, her eyes were hot and didn't say any more. She took the porcelain vase out of the pavilion. The young lady was right. The young lady still needs her to protect her. Therefore, she can't have anything to do so that she can stay in front of the young lady all the time.