On the mountain outside the city.
The carriage was on the edge of the cliff, and the wind was blowing from below the cliff, and it was like a sword across the face of the person.
"Princess, if it wasn't for Miss Jiang, you and the Regent might have been together long ago. Now that we have come out, the Regent already knows that we have no other way out!"
"You..." Zhao Yang was about to say something, but when she saw the curtain of the carriage opened, Jiang Qingqing's face was indifferent. She looked around and said, "This is a good place!"
She probably guessed what happened. Zhaoyang was not bored in the palace at all, so he took the initiative to ask to accompany her to the medical center.
She had a plan for a long time to lead herself to the backyard, cooperate with the inside and the outside, let someone knock herself out, then take the carriage and go up the mountain.
She couldn't use her inner strength, so she could only be slaughtered by others.
But she never thought that Zhaoyang's straightforwardness in front of her these days was fake
"Miss Jiang, I..." Zhaoyang explained the words to his lips, and he couldn't go on. It was her people who took her away. Will she believe in herself
Jiang Qingqing didn't want to ask any more questions, she turned around and wanted to leave.
But the driver of the carriage was a formidable man, he took a few steps forward and blocked Jiang Qingqing's way, with a bit of warning in his eyes, "Master said, someone will come to you and tell you to stay here, don't move! "
"If you don't move, I won't move?" Jiang Qingqing sneered and wanted to leave.
She just took a step forward on her front foot, when a sinister wind hit her side. Jiang Qingqing avoided it subconsciously. The opponent's speed was too fast and her strength was too strong. She felt a pain in her heart, and staggered back a few steps.
Zhaoyang was shocked, not only Jiang Qingqing, but even she didn't expect his kung fu to be so good, "Are you all right, Miss Jiang."
Jiang Qingqing had a grudge against her, she said nothing, wiped the blood on her lips, and then sneered: "Who are you? What is your purpose?"
Now, behind her, there is only one Jiang Mansion, but it is also an empty shell, and it is completely impossible to pose a threat to people.
And all she could think of was because of Murong Chi!
The other party was simply coming for Murong Chi, so he held her here. This reason could be explained.
The driver also sneered, "Soon, the master will come!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went to Zhaoyang to pay a salutation, but his tone was not too respectful, "Please get on the carriage, Your Royal Highness!"
Wherever Zhaoyang was willing to leave, she felt a lot of guilt, and her eyes kept falling on Jiang Qingqing. Since she woke up until now, she has not looked at herself directly, nor has she said a word to herself.
It was her stupidity who brought her here, "Get out of the way!"
The driver didn't move, and there was even a bit of ridicule in his eyes, "Your Highness Princess, since you can send people back, don't you know that once it starts, it can't end?"
"Yes, princess, now the regent must already know that something is wrong. When he came out, the Taoist priest said that as long as we go down the mountain, someone will pick us up, and we can go back smoothly. If you insist on not leaving, you have thought about it. What's behind you?"
Zhaoyang felt very uncomfortable. She was never reluctant to be used. Until now, there is no way back, she can't do anything.
Her eyes were filled with mist, she looked at Jiang Qingqing for a long time, and her lips pouted, "I'm sorry!"
After speaking, she got into the carriage and never looked back.
Jiang Qingqing just sneered. What she hated most was being used by others, whether Zhaoyang knew about it or not, at this moment, everything between them can only be regarded as never happened.
The wheels of the carriage rolled on the ground with thin marks, and the curtain moved slightly, but it was not lifted in the end.
Jiang Qingqing found a stone and sat down, her expression was flat, and there was not even the slightest fear in her eyes. It seemed that today's trip was just an outing when she was bored, "Tell me, who is your master? Don't tell me it's that Lao Shizi. Master!"
The driver snorted, with strong disdain in his tone, "That ox-nosed old man is not worthy of being my master, you'd better wait obediently, and you'll know when my master comes."
Jiang Qingqing saw that he was a bit hostile when he spoke and did things. He was only in his early twenties, not much older than her. Such a young face, but with traces of the years that did not match, those eyes seemed to have experienced heavy pain.
What's the story behind such a person
Who is the master he speaks of
Jiang Qingqing couldn't guess, and simply stopped guessing. Anyway, we'll see it sooner or later.
Seeing her so calm and composed, the driver was somewhat curious. If other women had encountered her situation, they would have cried and begged for mercy long ago.
However, he soon attributed this situation to ignorance, and it was because of ignorance that she was not afraid.
He smiled sarcastically, "Death is imminent, and I don't know why!"
Jiang Qingqing disapproved, looked at him, and asked, "The master in your mouth should be the most powerful person, right?"
The driver was very useful to this sentence. His face was still cold, but his murderous aura was a little less awe-inspiring. "Do I use it to talk to you, a person who is about to die?"
Jiang Qingqing, "..."
She tried her best to stabilize her mind. After all, if she used her internal strength now, even if the master said by this kid didn't kill her, she would not be willing to die, "I'm hungry!"
The young coachman disagreed.
Jiang Qingqing repeated, "Didn't you hear? Think with your head, since your master asked you to bring me here, he definitely didn't just want to push me down and fall to his death, but he had his own purpose. If he wanted to kill me, , when I'm in a coma, you can kill me directly, save your heart and effort, why bother, I'm hungry, if I starve to death, you can't make a difference, right?"
The driver seemed to be smacking her words, and after a while, he said angrily, "You can't starve to death, anyway, as long as you're alive, I can do business!"
Jiang Qingqing was almost mad, she was really hungry, her head was dizzy, but this dead boy still had some brains.
She got angry, got up and walked towards the edge of the cliff. The young coachman was stunned, grabbed her arm, and threw her heavily like a plaything.
Jiang Qingqing was thrown to the ground, and her whole body was in severe pain!
"you wanna die?"
"I said, I'm hungry, if you don't find me something to eat, I'll jump off first, I won't be hungry for a meal!" He simply didn't dare to kill himself, and if he could earn something for himself, he would earn something for himself. , if she collapsed from hunger, even if she ran away, she wouldn't be able to run far.
The young coachman glared at her as if he was glaring at an enemy from the past. After a long time, he threw something wrapped in oiled paper out of his arms, and said in a vicious voice: "Just like you, can you be the regent princess?"