"I can't turn around. Don't worry. I didn't see your face, but were you hurt?"

“……”

The man was stunned when he heard Su Qinghuan's voice.

"Miss Su?"

"Do you know me?"

Su Qinghuan was slightly stunned. She turned her head a little uncontrollably. Her eyes were a familiar handsome face.

"It's you."

It's just the fate of startling Hong in Liufu, but murongchen's amazing appearance can't be forgotten in a short time as long as normal people have seen it.

……

Su Qinghuan saw murongchen's slightly pale handsome face and had no time to explore how the other party suddenly came here from Dongcheng and how he was injured.

She showed her eyes and swept the sword wound on murongchen's shoulder. She suddenly pressed murongchen into the bath bucket.

"Someone is coming! You hide in the water first."

[replace after one hour]

The distance between Dongcheng and the imperial capital is neither too far nor too close. According to Su Qinghuan's estimation, if they speed up, it will take nearly three days.

When she went to the imperial capital this time, she was an expert and courageous. She only took her servant girl Xiaotao with her, and the coachman was an acquaintance hired in Dongcheng.

As for those heavy luggage and bills, they were all escorted to Beijing by the escort gate.

……

For the sake of safety, Su Qinghuan chose the most luxurious inn nearby.

A coachman and two women's dependents are more comfortable to live in a larger place.

"Waiter, two rooms."

Anyway, the Su family has money. Su Qinghuan is also polite to the coachman. After all, he has three days to get along with each other closely. There is no need to treat others badly.

The servant girl Xiaotao was flattered.

"Miss, don't you open an extra room for Xiaotao?"

Living with Su Qinghuan is something Xiaotao didn't dare think of before.

"There are two beds in the Tianzi room. Let's sleep one each."

Su Qinghuan thought very well, and Xiao Taoxin was very moved.

"Miss, if anything happens, Xiaotao will protect you."

"OK."

Su Qinghuan answered with a smile on her face. Of course, in fact, it's not certain who protects who.

……

Su Qinghuan picked all the expensive jewelry. Although the material he wore was still silk, it was still half new and not so eye-catching.

However, although the original owner's face has not yet reached the point of bringing disaster to the country and the people, it can also be said to be beautiful. Su Qinghuan is worried about whether to simply change his face.

After all, when she went up the stairs before, she felt that many men in the restaurant were looking at her.

The world is not particularly peaceful these days. When beautiful weak women walk outside, they always attract men's eyes. What's more, they have to pass through many barren mountains and mountains when they go to the capital.

Su Qinghuan thought about things and decided whether to start again tomorrow or decide what face to go out with.

Today, the fast horse has been driving all day. Although the carriage is specially made, the shockproof materials used for the wheels and the cushions in the carriage are the best, it is not as comfortable as modern cars.

She had been bumped on the carriage all day, and now she felt her feet hurt, her waist hurt, and she was uncomfortable all over.

"Peach, go get me a bucket of hot water." do you know me? "

Su Qinghuan was slightly stunned. She turned her head a little uncontrollably. Her eyes were a familiar handsome face.

"It's you."

It's just the fate of startling Hong in Liufu, but murongchen's amazing appearance can't be forgotten in a short time as long as normal people have seen it.

Xiaotao is a considerate and effective servant girl, and Su Qinghuan is really a little hungry. She thinks about it and agrees.

"Be safe on the way out."

"Don't worry, miss. I'm not as white as you. No one will like me."

"Poof..."

Su Qinghuan looked at Xiaotao's dark cheeks and slightly strong stock price. The little fox felt a little bad.

Although Xiaotao teased herself, she thought for a moment and said, "in fact, my skin is not as white as you. No one will like me."

"Poof..."

Su Qinghuan looked at Xiao Tao's dark cheeks and said

It can be raised. Every girl is a fairy. When you get to the capital, I'll give you some prescriptions for raising your skin. "

"Really, miss? Can I turn white?"

Xiao Tao's eyes twinkled.

Which girl is not eager to become beautiful? She didn't dare to think before. Although the former Miss was also very gentle, she still had a distance from her servants.

"Of course."

"Miss, I always feel like you have changed since you withdrew from Prince Duan."

"What has changed?"

Su Qinghuan was a little funny.

"Do you think I'm getting better or worse?"

Xiaotao has not read any books. He is a rough man. After thinking for a long time, he can only speak stumbling.

"How to say? The young lady used to be very good, but as long as she met Duan childe, she couldn't worry about anything else. Now the young lady thinks more about herself. Anyway, Xiaotao thinks it's a good thing."

……

Su Qinghuan was filled with emotion when she heard Xiaotao's words.

In fact, every girl should live for herself.

Xiao Er has sent hot water, and Xiao Tao has gone down to buy food.

Su Qinghuan slowly took off her coat. After all, she was out. She thought for a few seconds. She still wore her inner coat and soaked in the hot water.

"Hoo... After a busy day, I can finally take a bath and have a rest."

The bathtub of the ancients was very large. In addition, Su Qinghuan was slim. Even if she sat three in the bathtub, she was more than enough.

Moreover, the service of this inn is very good. It is full of petals. Su Qinghuan hasn't enjoyed petal bath in modern times. I didn't expect to enjoy it in such an inn.

When Su Qinghuan was ready to bend down and pinch his legs, suddenly the window was pushed open.

"Who?!"

Su Qinghuan was suddenly surprised. She was about to get dressed and get up, but she saw a dark shadow suddenly drilling into her bath bucket.

"Miss, I'm sorry to offend you!"

A cold voice brushed her ears. Before Su Qinghuan could say anything, she felt an adult man behind her, and there was a silver shining short knife on her waist.

She didn't have time to look back. She just felt that the cold sound line was very magnetic and even vaguely familiar.

The sense of familiarity was inexplicable, but Su Qinghuan searched the memory in his mind and couldn't think of an answer.

If a woman in another boudoir was intruded into the wing room by a strange man and sat in a bath bucket with a short knife against her waist, I'm afraid she would have screamed in fear.

But Su Qinghuan was incredibly calm.

Her nose is far more sensitive to smell than most people.

After smelling the bloody smell in the air, Su Qinghuan tried to open his mouth.