The host of the fast travel system is a showman

Chapter 141 The Rumored Anyang Princess 97
"You killed the emperor's uncle, are you going to kill my cousin now?" Lin Zhi looked at him and asked stubbornly.

Nangong Zhe held her face, "A Zhi, don't you love me? It's enough for you to have me, do you understand!"

Lin Zhi shook his head and called his name: "Nangongzhe!"

"What? Are you reluctant to let go?" Nangong Zhe was moody, "Or the person you love is Shen Tianlu, eh?"

As long as he thought that if he hadn't done anything, she would marry Shen Tianlu and become a stranger to him, he would be so jealous that he would go crazy!
Lin Zhi closed her eyes, tears fell silently, she softened her tone: "Azhe, let Seventh Cousin go and let him stay away from the capital, okay?"

Nangong Zhe's eyebrows twitched, it had been a long time since she called him "A Zhe", but she was doing it for another man at this moment.

The woman hugged him actively, resting her head on his chest, and said softly: "Don't you want to be with me?"

The tip of the nose is the unique fragrance of the girl, Nangong Zhe finally put his arms around the girl's slender waist.

……

The dungeon was dank and dark, and a man with welts on his body was tied to a cross.

Seeing someone coming, his eyes changed: "Anyang?"

"Seventh Cousin, in half a month, I will marry Ah Zhe." Lin Zhi said lightly.

"Anyang! Nangongzhe killed the father! The father loves you so much..." Shen Tianlu looked at her in disbelief.

"Cousin! These are not important anymore." Lin Zhi said in a deep voice, "Go away, go far away, and never come back again!"

"Anyang, your father's body is still cold, and you are too chilling!"

Lin Zhi said nothing more and turned around to leave the dungeon. Nangong Zhe had been standing at the door of the dungeon waiting for her.

The woman's eyes fell on the man in white, and she twitched her mouth, "Azhe, I have one more thing to ask you."

The man raised his slender fingers like jade, straightened the woman's somewhat messy hair, and said, "Say it."

"I want Xiao Jing to accompany my cousin to leave." The woman's clear eyes looked at him expectantly.

Nangong Zhe paused slightly, smiling: "Why? Don't you like Xiaojing very much?"

"Actually...Xiao Jing has always admired her cousin, she is loyal, and I, the master, also think of her every thought." Lin Zhi said with a melancholy face.

He took her into his arms, "Ah Zhi, I'm alone."

"Ah."

……

Palace gate.

Xiao Jing held the package and tugged on Lin Zhi's sleeve reluctantly: "Princess, this servant is reluctant to part with you."

"Xiao Jing, what nonsense are you talking about, take good care of your cousin." Lin Zhi's eyes fell on the crude carriage.

There was only Shen Tianlu in the carriage, and his martial arts had been abolished. Otherwise, how could Nangong Zhe let him leave with peace of mind.

"Xiao Jing, do you understand?" Lin Zhi patted Xiao Jing's hand comfortingly.

Xiao Jing tightened the package in her hand, and nodded vigorously: "Thank you princess for fulfillment."

She wiped the tears off her face indiscriminately, and reluctantly got into the carriage.

"drive!"

Lin Zhi stood on the high wall and looked at the carriage that was getting further away.

A man in white clothes stood in the corner, and a shadow jumped out, leaning closer and whispering: "Young master, I have checked the package, it is just ordinary clothes and some silver taels."

The man nodded slightly, "Well, send someone to watch."

"Yes." Shadow disappeared again with a swish.

The woman stood on the high wall, and she changed into a fiery red dress again, as if the bright and proud Princess Anyang had returned.

(End of this chapter)