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  The carriage of Prince Guangling slowly approached.

  Zhang Yi bowed his head and paid respects, "I have seen the Prince of Guangling."

  The King of Guangling gazed at her younger sister's hair bun, then looked at her slightly yellowish complexion and said: "Has Xiao Mo not yet asked to marry you?"

  Zhang Qi lowered her head, "The elders at home are unwilling."

  The King of Guangling smiled, "You've exhausted all your clever tricks, but the elder won't permit it?"

  Zhang Qi didn't know how to respond and also smiled.

  The Prince of Guangling stared at her, and suddenly he leaned in close to her, "He saw it!"

  "What?"

  In response to Zhang Gui's blinking eyes, the King of Guangling didn't move. Instead, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked her temples, his fingers slightly warm, completely different from Zhang Gui's physique. As his fingers brushed against her ear, Zhang Gui clearly felt herself tremble slightly.

  He stroked her hair and temples, whispering: "He's coming."

  He smiled faintly and said in a low voice: "He has already regarded you as a taboo!"

  At this moment, a clear laughter came. "The Prince of Guangling is indeed elegant and refined, but this is the street of Jiankang, not your Yejing!"

  It's exactly Xiao Mo's voice.

  Xiao Mo's face sank, and he said gloomily: "I really didn't expect that the Prince of Guangling had such a hobby."

  The King of Guangling slowly stood up straight.

  He turned his head, quietly glanced at Xiao Mo and the figures around him who were looking over. He actually nodded and said calmly: "It seems that today, this young lady Zhang is even more lovely!"

  One sentence fell to the ground. Zhang Qi's eyes widened!

  King Guangling directly acknowledges his own flirtation with Zhang Gui.

  At this time, he had just come out of the palace gate, and behind him were the guards stationed at the palace gate. Not far away, there were also several eunuchs looking over from the side, who were also able to enter and exit freely through this gate.

  These people can reach the heavens and be heard by the gods!

  The Prince of Guangling said he wouldn't let go. It's really true! With just this one sentence, once it reaches the Emperor's ears, he'll know that he's taken a liking to Zhang Gui. Next time he speaks up, as long as she's still a young lady, in terms of emotions and reason, the Emperor will probably be unable to refuse him!

  Of course, the dispute between these two people will not make other dignitaries interested in Zhang Gui. After all, her appearance is there. The dispute between Xiao Gao and Cao Cao was only about the husband's prestige.

  Xiao Mo also thought of this. He didn't expect Prince Guangling to actually acknowledge it in public. Damn! He shouldn't have come out to remind him!

  But soon he relaxed again: The Qi people will be leaving soon, and even if he has the opportunity to come again. By then, Zhang Gui would also be his own woman.

  Thinking of this, Xiao Mo retreated - at this moment, in front of a large crowd, it was not beneficial to argue with him.

  He didn't even wait for him to step down, and the Prince of Guangling on one side had already raised his head, looking at the several maids who followed Zhang Gui into the palace and Zhang's housekeeper.

  He nodded slightly and ordered: "I'll take a walk with your younger sister, you can go home for now." After a pause, he narrowed his eyes, "His Majesty has already agreed."

  Everyone knows that this situation cannot be agreed upon by Your Majesty. He is clearly lying.

  But this kind of trivial matter that doesn't hurt anyone, and the object of the clandestine meeting is Zhang Gui, a woman of such low status that she can only be a concubine, and will likely be passed from hand to hand many times in the future. Even if Your Majesty were to hear about it, you would probably just let it pass.

  Several Zhang family servants nodded and agreed, preparing to leave when Xiao Mo suddenly spoke up.

  He chuckled and drove the carriage closer, his tone carrying a hint of blame and reprimand as he said, "Prince Guangling, you scared my cousin."

  Having said that, he stared at Zhang Qi and ordered: "Come here!"

  The gaze shifted to Zhang Qi's body.

  From his two clashes, Zhang Qi lowered her head. Her head was so low that it fell to her chest, and no one could see her expression.

  In Zhang Gui's eyes, she was so weak that any man could crush her with just one hand. Moreover, she knew that at some point, she might fall into the hands of one of them and become their beck-and-call concubine.

  So no matter what ideas she had in mind, when facing them, she always tried her best to let them know that she was well-behaved and also had a good impression of them.

  All I ask for is survival.

  Jian Qi's head was bowed so low that her shoulders were still trembling weakly. Xiao Mo frowned and shouted: "Qi, come over here."

  Zhang Qi didn't dare come over. If she went now, it would thoroughly offend the King of Guangling and make him lose face in public. Of course, she also couldn't afford to offend Xiao Mo.

  She weakly shifted her position, seemingly wanting to go over but also seeming to be so scared that she didn't know what to do, only knowing fear and tears.

  The King of Guangling spoke up, "Does Xiao Jia Lang know how to make things difficult for women and children?" He stroked Zhang Qi's hair with his hand, his voice deep and low, "She is just a weak woman, dare she resist Your Majesty?"

  He was telling Xiao Mo that after Zhang Qi heard that Your Majesty wanted her to accompany him, she no longer had the courage to resist.

  I don't know if this sentence is an excuse for Zhang Qi.

  At this point, Prince Guangling turned to Zhang Gui's charioteer and shouted: "Go!"

  Although the voice was low and the tone was ordinary, for some reason, there was a kind of awe-inspiring momentum. This momentum could not be possessed by anyone who had not commanded thousands of troops and horses!

  The couple was shocked and hastily replied: "Yes, yes."

  He cracked his whip repeatedly, urging the horse carriage forward.

  Xiao Mo stood still, his face looking unpleasant as he stared at the two carriages disappearing into the distance.

  He cannot overly contend with the Prince of Guangling in a grand and public manner. This contention would bring no benefit to himself, but would be greatly beneficial to the Prince of Guangling, perhaps even causing Your Majesty's head to become feverish and actually giving Zhang Gui to the Prince of Guangling.

  He couldn't just watch them leave and do nothing.

  "After some thought, he gloomily ordered: 'Follow him!'"

  "Yes."

  "Slow down, they're watching."

  "Yes."

  After two carriages had gone for a while, Prince Guangling suddenly said: "He will follow."

  Zhang Qi raised her head and looked at him with a dazed expression in her big eyes.

  He glanced at her and said slowly, "You're not bad, you know how to take care of yourself."

  Is she still pretending to be confused until now?

  Zhang Qi lowered her head.

  The Prince of Guangling gazed at the distant sky. Looking at the scattered clouds, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Ye City is also this beautiful."

  Zhang Qi followed his gaze. After a long time, she said in a low voice: "There are many beautiful scenery." But it's hard to be an appreciator of beauty, very hard... even the most noble and powerful people live in worry all the time, without a moment to enjoy this gift from nature.

  She slightly tilted her head and looked at Prince Guangling.

  Through her dense eyelashes, she gazed at this era. The peerless figure with unparalleled fame, somehow, a hint of sorrow flashed in her heart. Just then, the King of Guangling turned his head back.

  He fell into her eyes.

  Zhang Qi hastily lowered her eyes, hiding the sorrow at the bottom of them. Seeing that he was still staring at her, she forced a smile and said: "Prince Guangling, will you be leaving in these next few days?"

  "Alright," said the Prince of Guangling in a flat tone, "I'll come pick you up."

  She didn't ask this.

  Zhang Gui lowered his head even more.

  After a while, she murmured and asked: "How was your day today?"

  "Today? Today I just happened to meet you, so I'll take the opportunity to settle a small score." Prince Guangling smiled slightly. By his ear, he had already heard the sound of carriage wheels rolling rapidly as it approached.

  Xiao Mo has arrived.

  In order to catch up with these two people, after arriving in the western city where the dignitaries rarely appeared, he ordered the coachman to whip the horses and speed up.

  Slowly raising his head, Prince Guangling stared at Zhang Gui for a moment before suddenly breaking into a smile. "Take a good look."

  Although his face was covered with a veil, this smile of his was like the scorching sun rising into the sky, dazzling to the eyes.

  As soon as the voice fell, Prince Guangling had already lifted the curtain of the carriage and jumped onto the ground.

  At this time, Xiao Mo's carriage came rushing over in a hurry.

  The Prince of Guangling turned around and walked slowly towards his carriage.

  The horse carriage is getting closer and closer.

  Through the carriage curtains, Xiao Mo saw Prince Guangling walking towards him on foot. He couldn't help but sneer and said, "Let's scare him!"

  As a member of such an aristocratic family, the coachmen around him were all skilled. Therefore, as soon as Xiao Mo gave the order, the coachman immediately responded with a crisp "Yes."

  He cracked his whip and the carriage came on at a faster pace.

  Zhang Qi turned her head and happened to see Xiao Mo's carriage rushing towards Prince Guangling.

  Is he going to kill Guangling King?

  Zhang Qi was shocked!

  Just as Zhang Gui was shocked to the extreme, the horse-drawn carriage that came rushing over had already stirred up a vast cloud of dust and was heading straight for the Guangling King. They were only about five steps apart, and in Zhang Gui's view, there was no way the carriage could stop!

  Right at this moment!

  The King of Guangling's low voice came, "You're overestimating yourself!" As soon as his voice fell, the sword at his waist had already fallen into his left hand.

  What does he want to do?

  Zhang Qi was about to scream as soon as she opened her mouth.

  Before he could finish speaking, the horse carriage came rushing over, and the dust rolled towards the King of Guangling. The majestic figure finally made his move.

  He only saw his right hand sleeve, and with a gentle stroke. It was unknown whether he used great force or the tip of the sleeve was like a knife, which precisely stabbed the horse's weak nose and eyes. The horse let out a loud neigh, and suddenly turned left, then rushed past the corner of Prince Guangling's clothes, colliding into the wall of the alley on the left!

  The horse has gone mad! With this momentum, it will completely smash into a pancake! And the people in the carriage are probably done for.

  Zhang Qi was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound.

  That carriage brushed past Guangling King with a gust of wind and crashed into the wall. At that moment, Guangling King drew his sword!

  The sword was like a silver snake, in the midst of the fierce white day, refracting out icy cold death light.

  All he heard was a soft "zip" sound, and the sword flashed over Xiao Mo's head.

  The movements of Guangling King were very slow, so slow that Zhang Gui could see them clearly. But his movements were also very fast, fast enough to be done in the blink of an eye.

  In the blink of an eye, the sword had already slashed onto Xiao Mo's skull. Amidst Zhang Qi's shrill cry, all that could be heard was the sound of "pu pu pu" as Xiao Mo's crown and jade hairpin shattered into several pieces, crashing against the carriage's wall.

  In a flash, Xiao Mo's hat was blown off, and his black hair scattered all over his head and face. At this moment, his horse finally crashed into the wall of the alley!

  A loud crash was heard, and the divine horse that Xiao Mo had chosen from a thousand miles away had its skull cracked open with blood flowing all over the ground. The carriage was also smashed to pieces, and the charioteer's head was hit by the wooden beam, falling to the ground with a thud, it was unclear whether he was dead or alive.

  In the midst of chaos, Xiao Mo rolled out of the carriage. He rolled around with his hair disheveled for a while before slowly coming to a stop.

  At this time, the King of Guangling was still spotless, his clothes fluttering in the wind, as if the person who had just acted wasn't him, as if he had always been elegant and refined.

  He walked slowly towards Xiao Mo.

  Xiao Mo was apparently unharmed, only his appearance was particularly disheveled. As he struggled to sit up, the Prince of Guangling arrived.

  He looked down at Xiao Mo from a high position, saying in a low voice: "Scheming, Chang Gong doesn't care!" After throwing out these seven words, he swung his sleeve and turned to leave.

  He came before Zhang Qi.

  Looking at her, he said faintly: "Go back."

  "Yes, yes."

  It was not Zhang Qi who replied, but rather Zhang Shi Yu Fu, who was clearly frightened and incoherent.

  The King of Guangling glanced at the coachman and ordered, "Today's matter must not be leaked." He sneered and turned his head to look at Xiao Mo, continuing in a light tone, "Once it leaks out, I'm afraid your little life will be hard to preserve."

  He was telling Yu Fu that if he spread the word about Xiao Mo's miserable side, not to mention others, Xiao Mo would not tolerate him.

  He was also born and raised in a big family, who didn't know? At this moment he repeatedly responded with "yes", and said gratefully: "Thank you, Prince Guangling." He didn't say anything more to Zhang Gui, drove the horse cart, turned around and left.

  Zhang Qi in the carriage was still pale-faced and seemed to be in a daze as if she hadn't come back to her senses yet.

  She really didn't know how to face Xiao Mo's goodness.

  Suddenly, she thought of something and quietly turned her head to stare at the King of Guangling. At this time, the King of Guangling had just walked to Xiao Mo's side and said something to him, and Xiao Mo, with his hair disheveled, struggled to get up and slowly moved towards the King of Guangling's carriage.

  It seems that King Guangling is going to send Xiao Mo back home.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Gui couldn't help but clench his fists: This time, the King of Guangling had thoroughly humiliated Xiao Mo in front of him! That's right, he just wanted to make Xiao Mo feel ashamed, to make this proud and arrogant young master from a noble family dare not face him again.

  Whenever he sees himself, he thinks of his own despicable side.

  It's all right, it's all right, King Guangling used this trick to force Xiao Mo to let go.

  Zhang Qi's carriage went further and further away.

  On the sedan chair, her husband was still trembling. Gnashing his teeth, he couldn't help but tell Zhang Qi about their troubles, "Miss, it's unlikely that Xiao Jia Lang Jun will let us off."

  Yu Fu said in despair: "We've seen him like this, he'll hate us, he'll vent his anger on us. Who knows when he'll have us beaten and sold."

  The word he used is "we".

  Compared with this old servant surnamed Zhang, Zhang Gui's status was not much higher.

  Just as he thought Zhang Qi wouldn't answer, a soft voice floated from the car, "He won't."

  "What?"

  Zhang Qi said quietly: "Xiao Jia Lang Jun himself would not do such a thing. Moreover, the King of Guangling will also think of this point and force him not to dare to do such a thing."

  "Aunt, nephew, is this true?"

  "Really."

  Perhaps it was the calmness and composure in Zhang Qi's words, or perhaps it was her unusually firm and confident tone that calmed him down. He muttered to himself: "It won't happen, it won't happen..."

  The carriage became more and more stable, and Zhang's mansion was getting closer and closer.

  At this time, the sunset was just right, a fiery red line from light to dark smeared across the sky. Zhang Qi gazed at the horizon, murmuring softly: "The day is dull and gloomy, the spring breeze is sorrowful." In her tone, there was a mix of joy and relaxation, loss and unease, a sense of being torn between gain and loss.

  After this time, Xiao Mo should have let go of himself, right? Only, without him protecting me, I need to be more careful.

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