The few men chasing after Yun Ge caught up and saw Yun Ge lying in the arms of a man dressed in white. The man was dressed in white and his long black hair was draped behind him. When they looked up, they saw a pair of calm eyes that were distant and deep. But at this moment, that pair of eyes carried a faint coldness. Such a handsome and otherworldly man was rarely seen even in a big southern city like Guangling, let alone in such a remote rural area. Everyone could not help but stare blankly.
"Who is it? Put down this young master's beauty! "The thin man came back to his senses and stepped forward to shout. He had been eyeing this little beauty in front of him for half a day and was finally about to get her. How could he allow someone to snatch her away? Although Guangling had produced beauties since ancient times, a beauty like this little beauty was still hard to come by.
Young Master Qingchen looked up and glanced at the crowd indifferently. "Who are you? You've got guts. "
The thin man was stunned and quickly sneered. "This young master sees that you've got guts. Meddling in other people's business depends on whether you have the ability or not! Listen carefully, this young master is the eldest young master of Guangling's Huang family. In Guangling, no one dares to go against this young master! " Originally, seeing Xu Qingchen's extraordinary bearing, the man was still a little hesitant. But seeing that he was dressed in white and was an ordinary person who did not even have the strength to truss a chicken, the man's arrogance rose again. In Guangling, although the Huang family could not be said to be able to cover the sky with one hand, their power was great. It was definitely not something a weak scholar from outside could rival.
Xu Qingchen bent over and picked up Yun Ge. He said indifferently, "Huang family, is it? I'll remember it. "
Seeing Xu Qingchen about to leave with Yun Ge, that Young Master Huang was furious. "How dare you! Stop! What are you waiting for?! "
Hearing their master's order, the few men who followed naturally swarmed forward. But Xu Qingchen acted as if he did not see them at all. He turned around and walked in the direction of Guangling.
Being ignored by a person who did not even have the strength to truss a chicken, the crowd could not help but be angry. One of them threw a punch at Xu Qingchen's back. Unexpectedly, a strong wind blew. Before that man could touch Xu Qingchen's clothes, he hugged his fist and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.
Everyone couldn't help but jump in fright and look around vigilantly. Unknowingly, several men in gray appeared on the hillside on both sides of the road. He glanced at the crowd coldly before landing in front of Xu Qingchen. "Young Master."
Xu Qingchen looked down at the sleeping Yun Ge in his arms and said indifferently, "Bring her back to Guangling. Also, get the Guangling Governor to come see me."
"Understood," the grey-robed man replied in a low voice. With a wave of his hand, a few people behind him neatly took down the crowd and tied them up like dumplings. Young Master Huang stared at Xu Qingchen in shock. Someone who could casually ask the governor to meet him was definitely not an ordinary person. "You … Who are you?"
Xu Qingchen glanced at him calmly, then turned around and left with Yun Ge in her arms. The guards behind him looked sympathetically at the emaciated and sickly Young Master Huang. Young Master Qingchen had been following Miss Shen everywhere and had lost her several times. He was already in a bad mood. This fellow even sought his own death by falling into Young Master Qingchen's hands. He was really … too pitiful …
In the backyard of an inconspicuous inn in Guang Ling City, a few people dressed in extraordinary attire were standing in the middle of the courtyard, waiting anxiously. At the door not far away, a few grey-robed guards stood expressionlessly, as if they did not notice the uneasiness of these people.
The leader was dressed in the attire of a third-rank official. There was already a lot of white hair on his temples. Mixed with his black hair, it looked like a head of gray hair. He was supposed to be a high-ranking official in Guangling City. But now, he was frowning and looking uneasy as if the sky was about to fall. Beside him was a middle-aged man who was dressed luxuriously and had a stout appearance. Behind the middle-aged man were a few men and women of different ages. But he obviously could not understand the governor's worries. He only looked anxiously at the guards standing not far away and frowned.
"Sir, my son …" The man looked at the Guangling Governor and frowned. After hearing that his son had been captured, he had planned to send a message to the guards and guards to see who was so daring to behave atrociously in Guangling City. But he did not expect to receive a message from the governor before he left, asking him to immediately rush to this inn. He even specially reminded him to be respectful. He immediately understood that the person his son had offended was not an ordinary person. But when he saw the governor's attitude, he did not think much of it. With the Huang family's influence in Guangling, as long as it was not Prince Ding and Princess Ding, who could do anything to them? There was a saying that a strong dragon could not suppress a snake in its old haunts. Didn't this newly appointed governor have to be respectful to them, the old family of Guangling?
The Guangling Governor frowned and looked at Old Master Huang with an unfriendly expression. After offending Young Master Qingchen, he did not know if the Huang family had really committed too many sins. Outsiders who did not know the situation might think that Young Master Qingchen was gentle and refined and was a soft-hearted and modest gentleman. But as an official from the Prince Ding Mansion, how could they not know? Two years ago, Prince Ding and Princess Consort were away on expeditions all year round. All the affairs of the Prince Ding Mansion were handled by Young Master Qingchen. There were many old officials and generals under the Prince Ding Mansion who were proud and arrogant. If Young Master Qingchen only had wisdom and no iron fist, how could he control these people? If Prince Ding and Princess Consort were really here, he might be able to plead for mercy from Princess Consort. Now that he had offended Young Master Qingchen … Looking at the clueless Old Master Huang, the Guangling Prefecture Chief shook his head in his heart and ignored him. He only silently calculated in his heart whether he had overlooked anything during his days in power in Guangling.
Seeing the governor's expression, Old Master Huang instinctively felt that something was not right. But he could not think of anyone in Guangling that the Huang family could not afford to offend. Even if it were those generals who controlled a large number of troops, the Huang family's wealth could deal with them. Besides, the person who brought the letter back had said that the one who had captured his son was a weak young master.
Everyone outside the door had different thoughts. Inside the room, Young Master Qingchen did not care about the anxious mood of the crowd. He sat leisurely by the bed and looked at the quiet and delicate face of the sleeping girl. The sleeping girl was more beautiful and pure than when she was awake. One of her hands even stretched out to tug at the corner of the quilt. She slept very sweetly, like a little doll who had not experienced much of the world.
Raising his hand to pinch the girl's red cheeks, Young Master Qingchen laughed helplessly and said in a low voice, "Isn't it good to stay by my side? Why must you run around? If I am not here this time, what will you do? Since you are born stupid, you should be obedient. I will not despise you. Your little face has lost weight. You are really a little fool. "
The sleeping girl's slightly curled eyelashes fluttered slightly. Young Master Qingchen calmly withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Still want to pretend to be asleep?"
The sleeping girl immediately opened her eyes. Rubbing her red cheeks, she looked at the handsome young master in front of her and laughed dryly. "Xu Qingchen … you, why are you here?"
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