Ning An's clothes were torn, Zhao Zimu was a little worried, she was only wearing a close-fitting robe, and the clothes on the three strong men were really inappropriate for women.
After thinking about it, Zhao Zimu's voice seemed to be a little concerned and said lightly: "Where is your home, I will take you back."
The voice that seemed to be concerned sounded in his ears, Ning An finally recovered from the fear and grievance, looked at him with water vapor in his eyes, but suddenly found himself as if shamelessly sticking to a man with disheveled clothes, screaming. With a sound, she immediately hugged her maid and shivered.
Zhao Zimu: "..." Are you scared? But Zhao Zimu reacted immediately. She is a man after all, so it is normal for Ning An to have such a reaction.
"Where is your home? I'll take you back home", Zhao Zimu asked again, she has never been impatient with other things besides the things she is interested in, if Ning An continues to sob and procrastinate , she doesn't mind just disappearing.
Zhao Zimu didn't hear the answer, he turned around and planned to leave, but was grabbed by someone at the next moment.
Ning An looked at her with teary eyes, the girl's weakness and pity were all written on her face, she shook her lips and said, "Don't go."
The voice was full of pleading.
The tattered clothes left Ning An naked. The snow-white and tender skin was dyed with a cold light as white as jade and exposed to the moonlight.
It wasn't that Ning An didn't want to go home, but she couldn't just go back like this. If she did go back like this, she would be labelled as immoral and disorderly, which would be a disgrace to the royal family and even Da Liang.
"Do you have any other place to go?" Zhao Zimu asked, and asked this sentence lightly, which was considered a point.
As a woman, she naturally knows that when a girl encounters such a thing, her first reaction is to hide it, and she must not let her family know. Not to mention a princess like Ning An, but doesn't she still have so many big brothers? ? And they all have their own mansions outside the palace, she just needs to pick one that she can trust and can help her hide it.
When the time comes, after returning home, the mere gangsters will not deal with it as they want. Looking at Ning An, it shouldn't be a fool.
But Zhao Zimu naturally couldn't remind her directly, if she said it, it would reveal her clear identity, and she didn't want her to know.
Sure enough, Ning An said, "Can you take me to the Fifth Prince's Mansion?"
The first thing Ning An thought of was his eldest brother, but the majesty of his eldest brother sometimes made her feel terrible, so she chose Situ Yuanxiao. Although her fifth brother was reckless, he also loved her dearly and would never treat her to him. things have been said.
But when she thought of her current embarrassment, she involuntarily squeezed the clothes on her body, trying to cover the exposed area more tightly, and her face was slowly covered with blush, can she see it
There was a sudden tremor in Ning An's heart, and there was a strange shyness that made her panic, and why did she go back in this dress now.
Her maid Wei'er's clothes were also torn, but it's okay for Wei'er to wear it in men's clothes and then find a way to change it, but she can't, she can't just expose it to others.
Ning An raised her head uncomfortably, but suddenly saw the gaze of the person in front of her falling silently on her body, but without a trace of blasphemy, as peaceful as the silver moonlight, her heart suddenly jumped, fast without any reason.
Zhao Zimu said quietly, "I'll take you back."
Saying that, he took a step forward and hugged Ning An in Ning An's astonished eyes, hiding Ning An's face in her arms, and then said to Ning An, "Don't move, it's inconvenient."
"Princess!" Weier cried, looking at Zhao Zimu in panic and almost rushing up.
Ning An was also a little panicked, and he didn't hear the cry of his maidservant. He just thought, doesn't he know that men and women are not married? Or does he also want to be light on her? No, no, he's not that kind of person.
"Let your maid go back first. If her clothes are regarded as a man, they have not reached the point where they can't be seen. Also, I don't want to touch you." Zhao Zimu's light voice came from the top of Ning An's head, drifting into the air. In her ears, she was instantly embarrassed and unable to extricate herself.
After Ning An let the restless Wei Er go away, Zhao Zimu pointed her toes and jumped into the air instantly. Ning An was so shocked that she hugged Zhao Zimu's neck tightly, but found that her neck was very thin and beautiful. , Ning An hugged him a little tighter.
"In that direction?" Zhao Zimu's voice came from above his head again, it was cool and warm, and Ning An suddenly thought of a word - the spring breeze blowing snow.
"Huh?" Zhao Zimu gestured again, the low and erratic nasal voice made Ning An suddenly tense, and then tightened her neck, and said a little stumblingly: "East, southeast, Wuli Tenth Street."
Zhao Zimu's toes kept swiping towards that direction, and the night wind blew the ends of his hair, scattering them in the air like flowing water.
Ning An suddenly became a little crazy. Under the man's cold face, he secretly pulled up a strand of her hair and carefully grasped it in his hand. Ning An suddenly said in a small voice.
"My name is Situ Ning'an..."