"He... who is he? So disgusting!"

Bei Gong Jing'er almost grew up soaking in a honeypot. This was the first time in her life that she saw a dead person.

No matter how good-looking this dead man is, he is still a dead man.

The hair on her body stood up at the thought of being in a car with a dead body.

"He is the person the Saint wants. You must get him back to Jinyun Kingdom."[

The boy in the red cloak answered briefly.

Thinking of the saint's instructions in the dream, Beigong Jing'er stopped talking.

The reason why the Beigong family has such power and honor is all due to the saint.

Although he had doubts about this young man, he did not dare to disobey him.

He had no choice but to let the young man hide the body of young Prince Lin in the partition of the carriage.

The young man gave her a few words and flew away.

As quietly as a civet cat, the two night guards never noticed him from beginning to end.

Bei Gong Jing'er followed his instructions and came to say goodbye to Gong Yanmo early the next morning.

Gong Yanmo was just as the young man expected, he didn't even bother to give it to her.

Although she was disappointed, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

When she wanted to leave the city, the soldiers naturally did not dare to search her carriage, so she left Yunyang City easily.

She was afraid that Gong Yanmo would notice and come after her, so she marched in a hurry all the way.

After running around like this for more than two hours, she, a pampered young lady, couldn't stand it anymore.

The carriage then slowed down a little.

At this time, she had already left Yunyang City for more than three hundred miles, and she had just breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the ghostly boy in the red cloak appeared in front of her like a ghost.

And looking at the situation, her guards didn't realize when this young man jumped onto the roof of her car!

At this moment, Beigong Jing'er was speechless by the young man.

I just looked at him angrily.[

The young man seemed to be on his own carriage and simply lay down on the brocade couch.

Resting his head on his hands, he looked at Bei Gong Jing'er's face, which was almost white with anger, with a smile.

Youran said: "It seems that Miss Beigong is living a comfortable life. It's so warm in this carriage, much more comfortable than the top of the carriage."

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Chapter completed!