MTL - Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent-Chapter 468 Luo Xiuran is sad

  Chapter 468 Luo Xiuran is Sad

   "Qianqing, you are exhausted today."

  In the carriage, Luo Xiuran smiled brightly, and then brought tea and water to Qian Qing.

  Qianqing looked a little helpless, she whispered: "If you have nothing to do, I will go back to the princess."

  She didn't understand why, although she was the princess' maid, but the prince asked her to follow Luo Xiuran.

  Seeing Qian Qing about to get off the carriage, Luo Xiuran looked sad.

   It turned out that she was so unwilling to be with him.

   Pursing his lips, he smiled wryly and said, "Don't worry, I will send you back to Zhenbei Palace first."

"you…"

   Seeing him so lost, Qianqing felt a little complicated, and she opened her mouth to say something.

   But at this moment, an arrow shot in from outside.

   "Be careful." Luo Xiuran's reaction was extremely fast.

  He rushed over and held Qianqing in his arms.

   And the arrow was stuck in the position where Qianqing was sitting just now.

   "Young Master, there are assassins." The anxious voice of the attendant outside came in.

  Assassins?

  Luo Xiuran froze for a moment.

  He is a powerless young master from a foreign country, some assassin is out of his mind and wants to assassinate him.

  But he soon remembered that the carriage he was riding in now belonged to Youshan Palace.

   "I just said, why a certain regent suddenly showed kindness, and he actually gave up his carriage to me. It turned out that he wanted me to be a target."

   Luo Xiuran gritted his teeth.

  But when facing Qianqing, his tone became gentle again.

   "Qianqing, you stay here, I will go out and deal with those assassins." After speaking, he picked up his sword and was about to rush out.

  But Qian Qing stopped his arm, she shook her head at him, and then said softly: "Let's go together, I'm not a defenseless Miss Jiao."

  Luo Xiuran frowned and thought for a while, then finally nodded.

   Soon, both of them got out of the carriage.

  The carriage has been surrounded by dozens of men in black.

  They were full of hostility, and their eyes were full of killing intent.

   "Are you afraid?" Luo Xiuran asked Qian Qing worriedly.

  The corner of Qianqing's mouth curled up: "This kind of scene, in my eyes, is really nothing."

  When they went to the battlefield with the princess, they faced more and more fierce enemies than these assassins.

   "Don't get distracted!"

  Suddenly, Qian Qing pulled Luo Xiuran behind her.

   It turned out that when Luo Xiuran lost his mind, some assassins started to attack him.

   "Looking for death." Qianqing snorted coldly, then lifted her foot and kicked the opponent hard in the heart.

  She took out the short knife from her body, and then began to fight these assassins.

  Her movements are crisp and sharp, her body seems to be light, and her movements are gentle, but every move is deadly.

   On the contrary, although Luo Xiuran's martial arts is not bad, his close combat is still a little bit worse.

  So several times, it was Qianqing who blocked the attack instead of him.

  At first, Luo Xiuran was a little embarrassed.

   But after being protected more, he can feel at ease.

  He stood silently behind Qianqing, like a little wife.

  Looking at Qianqing's heroic figure, the corners of his mouth curled up. This is the girl he likes, really amazing.

   In less than half a stick of incense, Qian Qing took care of most of the assassins, and the rest fled in a panic.

  Qianqing wanted to chase after her, but Luo Xiuran grabbed her wrist.

   "The poor should not chase after them, and it is impossible to guess who instigated them. It has something to do with those in the palace."

   At the end, Luo Xiuran's eyes became even more cold.

   "Cough, Qianqing, have you solved all the assassins?"

  Jiang Chuan rushed over with someone at this time, he scratched his head, his tone slightly awkward.

   "That's right, if Qianqing hadn't dealt with them all, when you arrived now, you would have come to collect the body of this Marquis." Luo Xiuran stared at Jiang Chuan, gritted his teeth and said.

  Jiang Chuan continued to say embarrassingly: "Qianqing is excellent in martial arts, and will definitely be able to protect you, Young Master Luo."

   "Oh, then what are you doing here?" Luo Xiuran's eyes and tone became sad.

  He is not a fool, so he can naturally guess that Feng Yili is behind this incident, trying to promote the relationship between him and Qianqing.

   But now that the assassin has been dealt with, it is a good time for them to cultivate their relationship. Why did Jiang Chuan, a fool, come here?

  Although Jiang Chuan is also a loner, he has a clever mind.

  He quickly understood what Luo Xiu meant, and he quickly said: "Since the young master Luo is fine, I have to go back and report to the prince, and I will take my leave first."

   "By the way, Qianqing, Young Lord Luo must have been frightened by those assassins. You are also good at medicine, remember to check him carefully before going back. I will explain to you the princess, and she must agree."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Chuan led his people away and disappeared without a trace, even the groom driving the carriage was taken away by them.

  Therefore, there are only two living people left here, Luo Xiuran and Qianqing.

  The cold wind was faint, and there was a strong smell of blood, which made Luo Xiuran frown.

   Seeing him like this, Qianqing said helplessly, "What are you doing here? You haven't got in the car yet, are you going to spend the night with these corpses?"

   "Okay, okay, I'll get in the carriage right away." Luo Xiuran nodded crazily like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.

   Arriving in the carriage, Chiharu wanted to drive the carriage.

  But Luo Xiuran shook his head: "No, this horse is the mount of a certain regent king. It is very clever and can find its own way."

  Qianqing turned her head to take a look, and sure enough, she found that the horse was obediently leading them on the right path.

   At this time, she was hugged by Luo Xiuran.

  Luo Xiuran buried his head in his neck, and said pitifully: "Qianqing, just admit it, you were worried about me just now, you have me in your heart."

   "Luo Xiuran, don't be like this. I will save whoever is here today." Qian Qing frowned, and she said in a serious tone.

But Luo Xiuran refused to let go, he hugged her even tighter, and said in a buzzing voice: "I don't care, you saved me just now, you are my savior, I will rely on you, and then I promise."

  Qianqing: "..."

   "Why are you so naive now?" She pressed her eyebrows and asked helplessly.

  She remembered that when he was with her before, he wouldn't play tricks like this.

   "Hmph, as long as I can win back my daughter-in-law's heart, it doesn't matter what I become. If you are childish, be childish." Luo Xiuran pursed her lips, her tone extremely righteous.

   "Who is your wife now?" Qian Qing grunted with an unnatural expression on her face.

   "You."

  Luo Xiuran used his cheekiness to the extreme, he rubbed against Qianqing's neck, and then said seriously: "You are my wife, I will rely on you."

   "Luo Xiuran! With my identity, I am not worthy of marrying into your Marquis's residence." Qian Qing said in a muffled voice with complicated eyes.

  There is a big gap between their identities. She still remembers that Luo Xiuran's mother warned her not to marry Xiao Xiang into the Luo family.

   Sensing Qianqing's loss, Luo Xiuran's heart throbbed.

  (end of this chapter)