Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 283 Emperor Cultivation Manual (26)

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Mingyue was still in a daze before she woke up, so she was pulled into a carriage. She heard her father's voice solemnly exhorting: "You must protect your young lady!"

Only then did Jiang Mingyue wake up from her daze, and the girl's face showed a hint of fear: "Father, what do you mean by that!"

"It's nothing," Jiang's father comforted. "The higher-ups are just looking into your grandfather. Let you juniors go out to avoid the limelight and come back in a few years."

As he said that, his eyes were dark, and he said softly to his daughter: "Don't worry, when you come back, you will definitely be the princess of this Western business."

Jiang Mingyue was not happy when she heard this, she opened her eyes in a daze, feeling a little scared in her heart.

Such a father was really strange to her.

In several carriages, almost all the younger generations of the prime minister's family were there.

They quietly left the city through the gate in the south of the city. Jiang Mingyue sat by the window and opened the heavy curtain with a little confusion—she didn't know why this matter had developed into this state.

But the moment she saw the scene outside, the pampered young lady almost didn't scream.

On the road outside the city, corpses were lying all over the place.

The faces of those people were bruised and purple, and they were obviously frozen to death, but they didn't have much clothing on them, and the large and small corpse spots were exposed outside, looking extremely terrifying.

Jiang Mingyue was so frightened that she shrank back on the chair, but her body bumped into something.

She turned her head suddenly, and saw a person sitting behind her.

A young girl with a bright face and an imposing manner.

It was Qingzhou.

She looked at Jiang Mingyue expressionlessly, and abruptly looked back at the scream in the other party's mouth.

Jiang Mingyue: "..." Wuwuwu, this man's eyes are terrifying.

"You... why are you here?"

she asked tremblingly.

"Why are you here? That's why I came to take you back." Qing Zhou's tone was cold, expressionless.

She didn't continue to talk nonsense, she drew out the sword with her right hand, reached out and knocked out Jiang Mingyue who hadn't reacted yet, and opened the car door with her sword.

"boom--"

A loud noise exploded in the silent morning.

The prime minister sent a lot of people to protect this group of juniors, but the difference in their own combat effectiveness was too great. These guards were almost vulnerable to Qing Zhou.

In addition, Qing Zhou did not come here alone.

Several subordinates quickly put these people on the ground.

The snow-white ground was stained with scarlet color. Looking at the guards who were neatly lying on the ground without life or death, some young masters who were still awake gathered together and shivered.

Qing Zhou withdrew his gaze coldly: "Thirteen."

"Yes." Mo Shisan bowed his head, and went to pack and tie up those young masters.

Qingzhou casually boarded the best-preserved carriage, put all the young masters and ladies in it, and then asked the people below to carry the carriage all the way back to the capital.

When the prime minister learned of this, Qing Zhou had already brought his juniors into the city.

Everyone didn't know what happened. They saw the prime minister who was sitting together discussing business with them one second ago, but when he heard the report from the subordinates, his complexion changed drastically in an instant.

Without even saying a polite farewell, he stood up and walked out quickly.

When he returned to his mansion, what he saw was the young girl who was sitting on the side of the coffee table drinking tea, and his juniors with bruised noses and swollen faces.

(End of this chapter)