MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess-Chapter 1173 untitled

Chapter 1173 Untitled

Gu Panxia quickly dodged and quickly entered the space under the cover of the carriage.

I saw that after the door of the other courtyard was pushed open, several disciples of the Guang Sect holding long swords walked out from inside.

 They came out not to prevent Tan Min and others from entering, but to start searching nearby.

After the Guangmen disciples left the gate, Gu Panxia saw Ying Xun walking out.

The person in question is about forty years old. He looks as cold as ice and does not like to talk or smile.

Tan Min and Tianyu were helped out of the carriage. Tianyu still looked a little dazed, as if she was out of consciousness, so even when she stood in front of Yingxun, she didn't see any movement.

After getting off the carriage, Tan Min asked someone to let him go. He stepped forward and bowed to Ying Wen, saying, "I've seen Mr. Ying."

Ying Xun nodded and said, "We are now in the Swallow's Nest, so we can't stay outside for too long. We'd better come in quickly."

Tan Min nodded. The person standing behind him wanted to step forward to support him, but he waved his hand and refused.

 He took the oracle from the hands of the two maids and followed Ying Xun into the gate.

 “How is the Lord Tianmen’s injury?”

Gu Panxia heard the voice of Ying Yu coming from a trance.

Immediately, I heard Tan Min say: "It's almost better, but I'm still a little dazed. Sometimes I don't even remember who I am."

 Gu Panxia frowned when he heard this. When he was on Yuehe Mountain, Tianyu didn't seem to be seriously ill and seemed to be in good spirits. How could he be so sick that he didn't even know who he was?

While she was doubting, she heard Ying Xun and asked again: "I didn't expect that Master Tianmen and Mr. Tan are both people of long-term love."

"Master Ying was joking, Ayu just couldn't think about it for the moment. She will definitely get better when she figures it out."

 As people walked further and further away, the sound of conversation became quieter and quieter.

 Gu Panxia saw that the few Guangmen disciples who had just left had returned. She did not come out of the space until they entered the courtyard.

At this time, the sun has begun to set in the west, and the trees beside the wall are blowing by the autumn wind, and their yellow leaves are falling.

Gu Panxia patted a yellow leaf that fell on his shoulder, then turned and left the alley.

 Now that she knew who the enemy was, she felt less nervous.

 The depression of these days has also been relieved today.

What she has to do now is to gather all these people together and then send them on their way.

Thinking of this, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the heavy steps under her feet became much lighter.

 She did not go back to the government office directly, but strolled slowly on the street.

The setting sun disappeared very quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, and the remaining semicircle was quickly submerged in the mountains.

Lanterns on the street have been lit, and there are people collecting stalls on the road, as well as setting up stalls.

 “Sister, buy a pair of shoes!”

Gu Panxia was walking when his hand was held by a pair of small hands.

She was startled and reflexively wanted to throw away the hand holding her. However, she stopped in time when she saw that it was a little boy of five or six years old.

The child's eyes were very clear, perhaps because of the coolness in the autumn night. He sniffed from time to time, staring at her closely with a pair of bright eyes.

Looking down at Xia Xia, she looked at him levelly. She saw anticipation and nervousness in those clear eyes.

Just as Gu Panxia was about to speak, he heard a female voice coming from the side, with a little nervousness and fear.

 “Little boy, what are you doing? Don’t let go of your hands!”

 (End of this chapter)