Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder

Chapter 305 Another Story of the Western Wall ([-])

The face of the prime minister's wife suddenly collapsed, "This will not work, and that will not work, what do you think should be done?"

Jia Ding said: "Ma'am, let's see if we can send someone out for help. Although the distance from the capital to here is far, it will take half a day to go back and forth quickly."

"You put it lightly. The outside is surrounded by bandits. Even if I send someone, where will I go?" The prime minister's wife is completely confused now. She came to Yuanjue Temple because the distance is not very far, so she didn't Let how many people follow.It's the maids, who bring very little.

Especially Huang Ningmeng, who only brought a personal servant girl who could be called upon.

"This... Ma'am, don't panic, I will ask the abbot to see if there is any way to get out."

"Then you go!"

The servant turned and left in a hurry.

Huang Ningmeng came out from another room, wearing a long aqua blue dress on her body, like a lotus emerging from water.

"Rong Yin, go ask the monk how things are going now?"

Huang Ningmeng knew that at this moment, she must be a beauty in the eyes of everyone. The monks in the temple still have a little compassion, and the monks don't tell lies, so maybe they will tell Rongyin in detail.

"Yes, Miss." Rong Yin ran out of the courtyard.

At this time, a head protruded from the courtyard wall connecting the west wing.

Huang Ningmeng immediately noticed that it was Jiang Sheng.

The guards have all gone out now, and no one is here.

Huang Ningmeng walked over, "Scholar, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Sheng struggled to climb the courtyard wall, the ribbon on the back of his head stuck to his face, and he didn't have time to get it back, "Miss Huang, it's dangerous outside, you must not go out."

"Well, I know." Huang Ningmeng said calmly, "Scholar, are you okay like that?"

Jiang Sheng said with difficulty: "No, it's okay. Xiaosheng is here to tell Ms. Huang."

"Thank you, the courtyard wall is dangerous. Scholar, please go down." Huang Ningmeng was a little worried when she saw that he was not stepping very steadily.

Jiang Sheng blushed and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Miss, but that's not what Xiaosheng was talking about."

"Then what do you want to say?"

"I... ahhh!" Jiang Sheng's foot slipped and fell down.

"Hey..." Huang Ningmeng took a step forward worriedly, and couldn't help laughing, what a frail scholar.

Qingluo from the east side of the courtyard came out, looking at Huang Ningmeng with a slightly unfriendly expression, but her expression was respectful, "What are you doing, Miss?"

Huang Ningmeng didn't even look back and said: "Qingluo, if you are idle, just go back and serve your master. This lady is not your responsibility."

"Miss's words are biased. The slaves also care about miss." After all, Qingluo has been with the prime minister's wife for a long time and has seen a lot. Naturally, she will not get angry like some little maids.

"Thanks, I didn't expect you to care about me so much. I'm afraid your master will be unhappy if he finds out." Huang Ningmeng said.

"Miss, what do you mean by this? Madam has always cared about young lady, and this servant cares about young lady. How could madam be angry?" Qing Luo was a little confused about what Huang Ningmeng meant, but it was true that madam and young lady fought fiercely.

"You serve Madam, you take care of her, and you have to take care of me, can she be happy?"

"Young lady is joking, madam will not be unhappy."

"Hmph." Huang Ningmeng sneered softly, her eyes were cold with a little teasing.

Seeing that she had no intention of continuing, and saw no one left or right, Qingluo went back wisely.

Outside the courtyard wall, Jiang Sheng couldn't believe it when he heard Huang Ningmeng's domineering words.In his mind, Huang Ningmeng was a bit chic, but she was definitely not such an aggressive girl.

Such a woman was not the Huang girl he knew.

Huang Ningmeng came over from one side, saw him sitting on the ground in a daze, walked up to him, squatted down, "Did you hear everything?"

Jiang Sheng turned his head to look at her, the complex in his eyes was hard to describe.

"Scholar, the high school compound is far more complicated than you imagined. My father loves me, but if I lose my momentum, you will never see me again now." Huang Ningmeng said calmly.

"What you said is true?" The news was too shocking for Jiang Sheng.

"No lie at all."

Jiang Sheng supported the wall and stood up. The place where he fell hurt so much that he gasped slightly.

Huang Ningmeng handed him a bottle of wound medicine, "Thank you for reminding me, this is the best medicine for traumatic injuries, just rub it on and it will be fine tomorrow."

Jiang Sheng reached out to take the medicine, held her hand, and called her affectionately, "Ning Meng."

The moment Huang Ningmeng was held by him, she felt a little disgusted, she frowned slightly, and withdrew her hand, "Scholar, etiquette cannot be surpassed."

Hearing her words, Jiang Sheng felt happy and disappointed at the same time, "I'm sorry."

"Go back and have a good rest." Huang Ningmeng turned around to leave after speaking.

"Miss, wait."

Huang Ningmeng stopped and turned to ask him, "What else is there?"

Jiang Sheng limped towards her, put the medicine bottle in his sleeve, and took out something from his arms.

Huang Ningmeng could tell it was a hairpin at a glance.

Jiang Sheng handed her the hairpin, "Miss, this is a gift that Xiaosheng completed within three days. I will give it to Miss. I hope Miss will stop being angry."

Huang Ningmeng reached out and took it, and looked at it carefully.This is a plum blossom hairpin. The hairpin is fairly smooth, but the shape of the flower is a little rough.

"Your hairpin is not bad, I accept it..."

"Miss!"

Before Huang Ning finished talking in her sleep, the voice of Rong Yin looking for someone came over.

"Scholar, I have never been angry with you."

After saying that, Huang Ningmeng picked up her skirt and ran out of the west wing.

Jiang Sheng looked at her back with admiration in his eyes.

Rong Yin was afraid that she would be taken away, but also afraid that the bandits outside would hear her if she was not taken away, so she didn't shout loudly.

When Huang Ningmeng was going out, she ran into her.

Seeing her coming out of the west wing, Rong Yin looked behind her and then at her again, "Miss, what is this?"

"Hush!" Huang Ningmeng made a silent gesture for her, and then pulled her into the garden.

"Miss, the monks said..." Rong Yin recounted the general story.

"Okay, I understand." Huang Ningmeng walked into the pavilion and sat down.

"Miss! Why are you so calm? This is almost imminent!" Rong Yin was about to cry, those bandits outside were murderous.

Huang Ningmeng shook her head, and pulled her to sit down, "Rongyin, do you trust your lady?"

Rong Yin nodded.

"Since you believe me, don't be afraid. If you are afraid, you won't be able to solve the problem." Huang Ningmeng said.

"But Miss, they are all here for you. What if, what if Madam handed you over to save her life?" Rong Yin almost bit her lips to say the following words. Such words are disrespectful. .

(End of this chapter)