Chapter 1605 The adoptive mother who was cannon fodder in the true and false Jinwen 45
Chapter 1605 The adoptive mother who was cannon fodder in the true and false Jinwen 45
"Whoa—" The shaky carriage suddenly stopped, making a harsh friction sound. Then, the driver's anxious voice sounded outside, with a hint of nervousness and surprise: "Madam, Miss, there is a person rolling down the hill ahead!"
Hearing this, Yun Qian in the carriage couldn't help but twitch her mouth. She turned her head and looked at Yun Qingluo beside her, with a hint of helplessness and amusement in her eyes.
Yun Qingluo frowned slightly, a look of concern on his face, and said to Yun Qian: "Mother, I'll go out and take a look at the situation."
Yun Qian nodded and replied softly: "Okay, be careful."
After getting his mother's consent, Yun Qingluo quickly opened the curtain of the carriage and jumped out with swift movements.
Yun Qian also opened the curtains and looked forward.
Sure enough, on the road not far away, there was a man covered in blood lying there quietly, his life or death unknown.
His body was covered with scars and blood, as if he had been through a fierce battle.
Yun Qian couldn't help but click his tongue and shook his head gently, then slowly lowered the curtains and sat back in the carriage.
"Tsk..." She said meaningfully, "How pitiful! I wonder if this person can be saved..."
At this moment, 023's puzzled voice suddenly rang in Yun Qian's mind: "Boss, the one outside seems to be the Seventh Prince, the hero of this novel. Strange, why is he here? And he is seriously injured? According to the development of the plot, he should go to find the heroine or the supporting actress, why is he here? Is he having a seizure?"
"Heh..." Yun Qian sneered, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain in her tone: "You'll know soon." Her eyes were cold, as if she had already seen through the other person's thoughts.
He simply wanted Yun Qingluo to join him and help him seek the most honorable position.
She had seen this method in storybooks.
What's the best way to control a woman?
Naturally, I want to get her heart, then her body, let her fall into the quagmire of love and be unable to escape, and let her be devoted to me...
Do you really think that in the original plot, the Seventh Prince pledged his love to Yun Shijin, the real daughter, because he truly loved her?
To a man like him, Yun Shijin was just a peasant from the countryside. He just wanted to marry Yun Shijin, win over the prime minister, and make him stand on his side. Later, when he found out that the prime minister's mansion did not value this daughter, he set his sights on the fake daughter...
On this side, Yun Qingluo frowned and walked up to the man in black, and saw that the man in front of him was covered with wounds of varying sizes, especially his pale face, which made him look like a porcelain doll that would break at the slightest touch, making people feel pity for him.
Of course, this mercy is only for other people.
Yun Qingluo frowned, his eyes fixed on the man in front of him, but he became more and more impatient.
Looking at the unconscious man, she did not want to cause trouble for herself. Her mother had said that men on the street should not be picked up casually. At the very least, they would be tortured and hurt, and at worst, they would lose their lives. In even more serious cases, the whole family would be wiped out. Thinking of this, Yun Qingluo looked around quickly, then turned around and left without hesitation.
However, when she just took a step, she suddenly felt someone grabbing her skirt tightly.
Yun Qingluo's eyes flashed with impatience, he exhaled deeply, then turned around with a surprised expression on his face, and shouted: "Why are you still alive?"
At this moment, the seventh prince Xiao Nanjing, who was lying on the ground, frowned slightly, and a feeling of doubt and dissatisfaction surged in his heart.
What does she mean by this?
Did she wish she were dead?
Xiao Nanjing quickly put away his thoughts and quickly picked up his part: "Thank you, young lady, for saving me..."
However, Yun Qingluo interrupted him mercilessly: "Don't! I'm just passing by!!"
Her tone was firm, as if she was eager to distance herself from any connection with him.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Nanjing's face instantly turned gloomy, but soon returned to normal.
He coughed a few times and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, making himself look even more pitiful and helpless.
Seeing this, Yun Qingluo's expression became a little strange, and she suddenly asked: "Why are you vomiting chicken blood when you are alone? Could it be that... you are a wild chicken that has become a spirit!" There was an inexplicable hint of sarcasm in her voice.
Xiao Nanjing, "......" I was really offended...
He explained stiffly: "Miss, you may have seen it wrong. I was hunted by my enemies and was seriously injured. Thanks to you, I was able to wake up..."
"Stop!" Yun Qingluo frowned and took a step back. "I just came over to take a look. You woke up on your own. It has nothing to do with me. Since you're awake and look fine, I'll leave first."
After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave, not giving Xiao Nanjing any chance to continue speaking.
Xiao Nanjing, "..."
After realizing what was happening, he quickly reached out to pull Yun Qingluo, "Girl, wait!"
"Click——"
Yun Qingluo subconsciously grabbed the hand that was extended to him, and with a force, the man's hand... broke.
Xiao Nanjing, "......!"
His face turned pale with pain, but he still forced a smile and said, "Girl, no matter what, you saved me. My name is Nan Jing. What's your name?"
Hearing this name, Yun Qingluo's expression became even weirder. She stared at the man in front of her carefully. After a few seconds, she bowed to him and said, "Greetings, His Highness the Seventh Prince." She had accidentally heard from a colleague that the seventh prince of the dynasty was named Xiao Nanjing.
Xiao Nanjing, "......?"
His face froze, "What is the Seventh Prince? What is the girl talking about?"
Yun Qingluo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you the Seventh Prince?"
Xiao Nanjing shook his head firmly, "No!"
"boom--"
Yun Qingluo punched the man and knocked him unconscious, "No way!"
Looking at the man lying unconscious on the ground, Yun Qingluo rubbed the back of his hand, snorted, turned around and returned to the carriage.
Seeing that she didn't bring the person back, Yun Qian curled the corners of his mouth, "Why didn't you bring the person back?"
Hearing this, Yun Qingluo curled her lips and said, "Didn't you say it, mother? You can't just pick up a man on the street. Besides, that man is pretending. It's obvious that he has bad intentions. I knocked him out. Let's go."
Hearing this, Yun Qian's mouth twitched and he praised, "Well done."
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