Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder

Chapter 304: Alternative Western Wall ([-])

Makes her want to escape from this place.

"of course."

When the prime minister's wife answered, she almost bit the bullet.

"Hmph." Huang Ningmeng snorted coldly, did she feel that the words were so credible that she dared to say them in front of her?

Rong Yin who was standing at the side unexpectedly did not expect that in front of the young lady, even the madam could not stand it.

However, she still likes such a sharp-edged young lady, and she always takes advantage of it.

The prime minister's wife didn't know why, when she was facing Huang Ningmeng recently, she always had the illusion that she was facing her own elders.

Although Huang Ningmeng was not subject to her discipline before, she had never given her such a feeling.

"Let her stay well in the small Buddhist hall. The Prime Minister's Mansion cannot afford to support such a willful and disobedient girl."

"Ningmeng!" The Prime Minister's wife turned her eyebrows coldly, "What the hell did Hongyan do?"

"Madam, why don't you go and ask her, call your master's name, and proudly tell your master that she is dissatisfied, but Madam has taught a good girl to come out." Huang Ningmeng picked up the tea again, "Go slowly, don't give it away."

This is already pushing people away, and the prime minister's wife has no face to stay any longer, so she turns around and leaves.

Suddenly, he caught sight of Rong Yin from the corner of his eye and paused.

"Ma'am, just walk, don't look around."

Huang Ningmeng's lazy voice sounded, and the prime minister's wife was furious, and flung her sleeves away.

Say a few more words to this girl, and she will probably die of anger first!
Rong Yin didn't expect that Hong Yan would dare to be so disrespectful to Miss, and thinking about what she said, she could only say, she deserved it.

At night again, Hong Yan noticed that no one was guarding the door, so she slipped out of the small Buddhist hall.

She wants revenge, she wants revenge on Huang Ningmeng!

Hong Yan looked at the guard at the door and was thinking about how to escape.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the courtyard, and the guards all went over to look.

Hong Yan just seized this god-given opportunity and slipped out.

After leaving the yard, she went directly to the west wing.

Jiang Sheng was in the west wing having a lustful moment, and he was wondering why Hongyan hadn't come yet?Didn't she say last night that she would come over tonight to teach him how to make hairpins?

Hong Yan walked to Jiang Sheng's door and pushed the door open.

Jiang Sheng was startled when he saw her appearance, stood up, and walked in front of her, a little worried, "Why does Hongyan girl look like this?"

Hong Yan glanced at him faintly and said, "Nothing. Can you get a basin of water for me, sir? Can I borrow your place to freshen up?"

"This, isn't it good?" Jiang Sheng was a little embarrassed.

Hong Yan looked at him pitifully, "Scholar, just help me."

"This..." Jiang Sheng was still a little hesitant, but he finally relented, "Okay then."

"Thank you, let's go!"

Seeing Hongyan's happy appearance, Jiang Sheng sighed slightly, and walked out with the basin on the shelf.

Seeing his back leaving, Hongyan's happy expression faded little by little. She walked to the scholar's desk, took away the book that blocked the rice paper, and saw a vivid picture scroll.

The beauty in the painting is standing inside the courtyard wall, smiling like a summer flower, not so bright, but eye-catching.

However, Hong Yan has no intention of admiring the person in the painting, and hates it even more.

She picked up a pen and wrote next to it——There is a beautiful woman in Yuanjue Temple, who is charming with a smile.

Then he rolled up the picture scroll, put it inside his clothes, and covered the book again.

After doing this, he lifted his skirt and ran out.

Jiang Sheng was fetching water in front of the well, and when he saw her leaving in a hurry, he wanted to stop, but he was afraid that someone would find out, so he had to watch Hongyan leave.

He poured water and walked into the house, but he didn't see a black shadow following behind the red smoke.

……

The next morning, Huang Ningmeng woke up on time again.

"sleepy."

Huang Ningmeng turned over, didn't want to get up again, wanted to sleep again.Now is not the time to be a Ph.D., and there is no need to do research for the country and the people, why is she tossing herself so much?

"Master, you should sleep well. Isn't it enough for you to torment yourself these few days? Staying up late is not good for a woman's body." Ring said softly.

Huang Ningmeng yawned, and closed her eyes, "I don't want to go through this torment every night, but there are some things that you have to see with your own eyes to be at ease."

"Sleep, sleep, I'll sing you a lullaby." The ring sang softly.

Huang Ningmeng didn't wake up in the first place, and soon fell asleep.

When Rong Yin came to wake her up, it was already high in the sun.

"My miss, you can really sleep, something big happened outside!" Rong Yin shook her awake.

"What big things can happen?" Huang Ningmeng had a nasal voice that just woke up, lazy and cute.

Rong Yin was so anxious that she almost got angry, and seeing her sighed like this, "Miss, the bandits are coming outside!"

"Come on." Huang Ningmeng opened her eyes, yawned and got out of bed.

Her calm and calm appearance stunned Rong Yin.

Rong Yin thought she had just woken up and didn't hear clearly, so she said again: "Miss, the bandits are coming!"

Huang Ningmeng sat in front of the dressing table, very calm, "There is no loud noise outside, and I can give you time to come and call me, so I must have surrounded the outside and dressed me."

Rong Yin's jaw is about to drop, Miss is a god, right? !

"Come on, give me yesterday's makeup."

"Yes, miss!" Rong Yin followed her and calmed down, walked behind her, and dressed her up.

At this time, the outside of the temple was indeed as Huang Ningmeng said, surrounded by bandits, no one was allowed to enter, and no one was allowed to come out.

The leader was a seven-foot man with an average appearance and a murderous aura about him.

There is a scar at the corner of his eye, and his eyes are extremely fierce, the kind of look you can only have if you have many lives in your hands.

He sat on the horse and looked at the temple.

Behind the gate of the temple, many monks are watching through the cracks in the door.

"Listen, monks of Yuanjue Temple, you must hand over this woman today, otherwise, I will slaughter you Yuanjue Temple!"

After speaking, the bandit leader unfolded the portrait for the monks to see.

The monk behind the door was shocked.

"Isn't that Miss Huang?"

"What about this?"

"Go and report to the host!"

The monks scattered.

The prime minister's wife was anxiously waiting for the news, when the servant ran in and reported: "Madam, the bandits outside want us to hand over the young lady."

"what?!"

The Prime Minister's wife couldn't stand still and sat on a chair, unable to recover for a while.

"Madam, please make up your mind quickly. The lady is the prime minister's favorite, so we can't make any mistakes." Qing Luo said with some fear.

"But people outside want that girl, what can I do?" The prime minister's wife felt a headache.

"Ma'am, the bandit doesn't seem to know Miss's name, and only holds her portrait in his hand," said the servant.

"Portrait!" The Prime Minister's wife's eyes lit up.

Ge Man immediately understood what she meant, and said with a frown: "Madam, no, although there are people who are the same age as Miss in the temple, there are none who look similar to her."

(End of this chapter)