It was actually Zhu Biao pinching the personal servant of the young master Wu Dingyi.

Qu Qingge lowered her head in fear and did not dare to speak again.

Just by looking at her rosy and tender appearance, one could tell that she definitely wasn't an ordinary maidservant. She must have been nourished by her master in bed day in and day out.

Zhu Biao was not really bold, seeing that he could not hold it in anymore, he just let it go, but he had drawn the aggro.

Soon, the carriages were all finished and they arrived in front of Princess Lingshan.

Receiving Qu Qingge's gaze, Xia Zhi immediately became worried: "Miss, will they bully Miss Ling Shan?" Her voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for the people around her to hear.

"If she bullies me, I'll definitely help her."

As soon as his voice fell, a gentle breeze blew, and a fragrant aroma wafted in the air.

Zhu Biao strode forward, standing in front of Ling Shan who had suddenly put on her veil, he sniffed, and a burst of intoxicating fragrance entered his nose, it was extremely fragrant, causing his spirit to fall down, his well-built legs instantly became weak, and he pounced towards Ling Shan.

"Mistress …" Zhu Er reflexively pushed Zhu Biao to the ground with a "dong" sound.

"Bitch." Zhu Biao quickly recovered from the pain from the powder as he jumped up and slapped Zhu Er in the face.

Ling Shan's face darkened, with lightning speed, she slapped Zhu Biao's face.

No one dared to provoke Zhu Biao after running amok in the capital for a long time, but he was being challenged again and again to log off in public. He was already angry and waved his hand to send the patrolling camp people over.

Seeing that Ling Shan seemed to be a little unconfident, Qu Qingge immediately stepped forward and berated Zhu Biao for bullying the maidservants of an aristocratic family, and even destroyed the relationship between the Daliang Dynasty and the Subordinate Country of Nanzhao.

Her voice was clear and sonorous, and everyone couldn't help but pay attention to her.

Zhu Biao immediately leaped over the many carriages in front to look at the insignia of their carriages. Seeing that it was only the First Uncle, he coldly snorted and directly grabbed at Xia Zhi.

Qu Qingge quickly pulled Xia Zhi over before his demonic palm landed, hiding her behind him.

"A mere Qu Wenbo Manor dares to oppose this general?" Zhu Biao's face twitched, and revealed a sinister look.

"I am not going against you. It is because you were rude before. I can clearly see those dozens of pairs of eyes." Qu Qingge pointed to the surrounding spectators.

Zhu Biao swept his gaze fiercely, and all of them lowered their heads, not one of them went forward to support him.

Qu Qingge had already expected this, but she didn't care at all. Her plan was never to rely on them to help her escape.

Ling Shan recovered from her panic after being reminded by her, she took out the King Nandu's letter and threw it towards Zhu Biao's face. He subconsciously extended his hand to block, and the letter with the King Nandu's bright red seal on it gently fell to the ground, breaking into three pieces.

"How dare you, this is the King Nandu's national letter. You dare to deliberately destroy it, you truly have ill intentions, your crimes cannot be forgiven." Qu Qingge clenched her teeth and warned everyone once again.

The people around Qing Ling Shan did not hear her identity, but now that her loud voice sounded, they understood why she was there. She was wearing a purple silk dress and was wearing a beautiful embroidered peony dress, which was actually the princess of Nanzhao.

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, and in front of him were two beautiful young ladies, beside his ears were the buzzing sounds of discussion. Zhu Biao was frustrated beyond belief, but just as he was about to get angry, he saw a young man with a blind staff walking out of the carriage from the back and whispering something into his ear, the anger on Zhu Biao's face quickly faded and he knelt down straight at Princess Ling Shan: "This lowly general has eyes but does not recognize Mount Tai, I hope you will forgive me for offending you."

Princess Ling Shan did not even look at Zhu Biao's face under her veil. Instead, she glanced at the ordinary soldiers and asked Qu Qingge who was also looking at him.

Qu Qingge recognized the person as soon as she saw the person as he was wrapped in green snow, with the embroidered boots and the shiny black staff. However, she shook her head at this moment.

Zhu Biao still wanted to search him again, but that person tugged on his sleeve and said softly, "Nanzhao and water and fire have always been incompatible, it was definitely not them, and there is no need to offend them."

Princess Ling Shan had two carriages in total, and under the stares of the patrolling camp, they drove away slowly.

Qu Qingge quickly got on the horse carriage and started to whip it fiercely, and the carriage followed him out.

Zhu Biao was stunned and raised his hand to stop them. The blind Liang Jue said lightly, "They were together just now, probably together." Zhu Biao did not dare to move again as he watched them cross the defense line, heading towards the ancient city that was shining with the afterglow of the setting sun.

The horse carriage stopped on top of the mountain and looked at the long line of carriages below. Qu Qingge clenched the carriage and smiled confidently,'s voice came out of the carriage, "Congratulations miss, you have won the bet!"