The Strongest Young Grandmother

Hua Ning'er sighed in her heart that she felt a little distressed for Zhou Ruoqin now.

It was clearly Zhou Ruoqin who rescued the prince, but now the prince can't remember much.

He didn't even know that the savior was Zhou Ruoqin.

Perhaps Zhou Ruoqin didn't know about this.

Because the prince said a lot to Zhou Ruoqin at the beginning, Zhou Ruoqin believed it.

Zhou Ruoqin probably didn't understand how to think, what went wrong.

Who would have imagined that life-saving things could not be remembered in a short period of time.

Hua Ning'er was in a complicated mood and was about to go back to the inn.

But there are stalls selling wontons along the road.

Seeing wontons, Hua Ning'er naturally thought of Ye Hongrui.

When they came to this world, when they were very busy at first, Ye Hongrui would also cook for her.

Later, when the two of them were shopping, she was tired. She smelled the smell of the wontons on the roadside and wanted to eat wontons.

She hardly had to say anything, Ye Hongrui knew what she was thinking when he saw her expression.

Two people sitting on the side of the road eating wontons.

A person as noble and elegant as Ye Hongrui would accompany her to eat wontons at a roadside stall.

Later, knowing that she likes to eat wontons, Ye Hongrui will also make them at home for her.

In this world for several days, she misses Ye Hongrui.

So Hua Ning'er naturally sat at the booth, "Madam, have a bowl of wontons."

"Wait a minute, guest."

When Hua Ning'er sat and waited, she smelled the fragrance and her thoughts drifted away.

In the smoke and dust, she seemed to see Ye Hongrui.

I miss him so much.

That feeling of longing completely tormented her heart.

"Guest officer, the wontons are ready."

"Thank you, lady boss."

"Guest officer, you're too polite, guest officer isn't a local, right?" The proprietress looked at Hua Ning'er with a kind smile, looking in her fifties.

"Well, not local."

"The conversational temperament of the guest official, at first glance, is from a big place."

Hua Ning'er smiled and chatted a few words with the proprietress.

At this moment, there was a sound not far away.

"Ah...kill, kill..."

The voice was far away on the street, but Hua Ning'er's ears were also very good, and she could hear it clearly.

Her eyes narrowed.

The proprietress looked at the distance and said, "I don't know what happened. Jiangzhou used to be very peaceful, but half a year ago, a lot of people died in Jiangzhou, and the people were panicking."

The proprietress shook her head with emotion and sighed.

When Hua Ning'er heard it, half a year ago, wasn't that the time when the prince was almost killed?

"Madam, what do you know?"

"I don't know, it was midnight, and I only heard noises outside. The next day I found out that a lot of people died, people in black, like killers. During that time, the local people were terrified, even our wonton stew The stalls were closed for several days."

Hua Ning'er finished eating the wontons, took out the money, and was ready to go back.

After returning to the inn, I found that the atmosphere was a little tense.

"what happened?"

When the prince's subordinate saw that it was His Royal Highness, he immediately replied: "The prince took Miss Lin to the street, but she did not expect to be assassinated by an assassin. Miss Lin blocked a knife for the prince and is now in the process of first aid."

Hearing these words, Hua Ning'er felt like she was struck by lightning.

The corners of her mouth twitched.

The drama looks a bit old-fashioned to modern people, but she knows that this is the ancient world.

In this world, if a woman risked her life to save a man, then the woman would easily take root in the man's heart.