Daughter Of Rebellious Minister

Meng Zixian was walking in the alley. It was dark and overcast. People on the street were in a hurry, worrying about the sudden heavy rain.

Her injuries had not yet healed. Because she forcefully used her movement technique, she had suffered a laceration. Traces of blood seeped out from her shoulder, and after passing through her clothes, it had already turned dark.

A drop of rain fell on the ground and instantly turned dark. Meng Zixian kicked a rock on the side of the road, causing the rock to roll and hit the wall, then bounced back a little.

She didn't want to return to the Prime Minister's Estate, but she had no place to go either. She could only stroll around in the alleyway.

However, she didn't know that after sitting there for a long time with a depressed expression on her face, the surrounding residents secretly went to look for someone after guessing that she would commit an act of evil or kill them.

With a single thought, an amazing person flashed across his mind.

Well, there's a place to stay for the time being.

Meng Zixian turned and left the alley. This was a road she was unfamiliar with, and if she wanted to go to the Spring Garden, she could only ask a few more questions.

Meng Zixian kept feeling that someone was following her. When she turned around, the feeling of being watched disappeared, and she frowned.

Here, she had no relatives. Other than Song Qi River, who else would follow her?

But just now, she ran out of Song Qishen's house and even left a scolding note. Although the Prime Minister's stomach could hold up a boat, she didn't believe it.

Meng Zixian couldn't help but quicken her pace, turning her head to the side as she paid attention to what was going on behind her.

He suddenly stopped and turned around. Other than the pedestrians behind him, there was no one else suspicious.

"Am I too sensitive?" She lowered her head in thought as she muttered to herself.

However, the feeling of being stared at had not disappeared. Meng Zixian frowned, quickened her steps, and started to run.

Sure enough, something was wrong!

Meng Zixian ran into an alley. She lightly tapped her feet on the ground and ran up to the roof, staring at the alley entrance.

A few men in chivalrous clothing walked in with sabers in hand. They looked around cautiously and slowed down their pace.

Meng Zixian watched the crowd, not daring to advance. Her eyes drifted toward a pile of bamboo poles not far away, and she suddenly had an idea.

She was so angry that she moved lightly and slowly, waiting for him.

Meng Zixian pushed the bamboo poles toward them, causing pain to rise up in her shoulders. She gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, almost to cry out in pain.

There were a lot of bamboo sticks in the group. Plus, they didn't have enough time to defend themselves. That group of people were smashed into a daze. While they were hiding, they were trying to find Meng Zixian.

One of the cyan robed swordsmen reacted the fastest. He opened a bamboo pole from the inside and attacked Meng Zi with it.

Meng Zixian knew that she was no match for him, so she ran first.

In the end, that person's qinggong was not bad. Her ankle was grabbed, and she was suddenly dragged back. Her waist was empty, and her Ice Moon was taken away from her.

That group of people ran away just like that.

Meng Zixian touched her waist, but she couldn't feel the moon. She was so angry that smoke was coming out of her eyes, ears, noses, and nose. She stomped her feet and chased after him.

There were more people as soon as they left the alleyway. When they got up, the group had already disappeared into the crowd.

Meng Zixian's sharp eyes caught sight of a figure and chased after it.

"Ouch!"

Meng Zijue ran so fast that he bumped into a person. She quickly helped him up, apologized, and then ran after him.

She was originally a flying thief, but someone had actually stolen the items beside her. This was a great humiliation!

Meng Zixian chased after them all the way. Those people seemed to be waiting for her. They kept running, sometimes disappearing, sometimes leaving clues, making her think they were doing it on purpose.

If it wasn't for her underestimating their opponents and getting injured, these people would never have succeeded!

Meng Zixian chased all the way and actually arrived at an official's mansion.

She stood outside the door and saw three beautiful big words written on the signboard — Jing King Manor.

Suddenly, the door opened with a creak. A middle-aged man with the appearance of an official came out.

"Miss, please come in."

Meng Zixian hesitated for a moment. Then, she remembered that she was still in someone else's hands. She didn't fear what Gu Jing Cheng would do to her, so she calmly went in.

As the prince's mansion, the Jing King Manor's layout was orderly, its crafts were exquisite, and the buildings were crisscrossed. It fully embodied the royal family's glorious and rich style, but it did not lack in personal style.

After passing through the front hall and a corridor, they arrived at the middle hall. They then saw a man in purple robes sitting at the seat of honor, gracefully sipping a cup of tea.

Meng Zixian felt annoyed at having her things stolen, and walked up to her, glaring angrily.

Gu Jing Cheng put down his tea cup and waved his hand to dismiss the bystanders. At this time, only Meng Zixian and him were left.

Meng Zixian cautiously looked at Gu Jing City. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she saw Gu Jing City come down and slightly bowed. "Thank you, young lady, for that day. Otherwise, this king would not have been in a good situation."

"This King was in the wrong to even use a lady that day."

When Meng Zixian heard this, some of the anger in her heart dissipated. She said awkwardly, "I can help people."

"But you have to say it next time!"

Gu Jing Cheng had thought that she would tell him something, but it turned out to be so awkward. He felt that Meng Zian was like a cat that was making a ruckus.

"When I heard that the lady left Sir Song's house, I thought that she was not well, so I sent someone to lure her over."

"As a result, I'm really sorry for taking the girl's things."

Gu Jing Cheng's attitude was very good, so he personally handed Bing Yue over. Meng Zixian couldn't continue to be rude, so she took Bing Yue.

"In the future, don't do this again, or I'll get angry."

After Meng Zixian finished, she prepared to leave. Gu Jingcheng's voice came from behind, "Miss, please wait."

She helplessly turned around. "Prince, what other important matter do you have?"

Gu Jing Cheng smiled warmly and said: "Miss has been staying outside the entire time and isn't willing to return to Master Song's place. How about you stay here and heal your injuries."

Meng Zixian didn't want to go. In the blink of an eye, she thought she had nowhere else to go, so she started to hesitate.

Gu Jingcheng continued, "I was the one who indirectly caused Miss's injury, and I'm responsible for it."

Hearing this, Meng Zixun suddenly felt a sense of respect. Originally, she had been an innocent person in this matter, and had even been blamed for some inexplicable crimes. Now that she had nowhere to go, she should not be held responsible.

"Alright!"

Meng Zixian agreed, "But you have to agree to two conditions."

"Go ahead."

"1: You are not allowed to tell anyone about my whereabouts, especially Song Qi He! 2. I'm free to go wherever I want to. Don't worry about me. "

"Alright."

After they reached an agreement, Gu Jingcheng immediately arranged for a room.

The manor was divided into three roads, the middle road and the southwest. Each road was spread out from the middle road and led directly to the rooms on each side. Most of the buildings were in the quadrangle.

Meng Zi's room was in the west wing behind the west road. In one of the courtyards, the scenery was quite unique and the room was very comfortable. A servant was arranged to serve her, called Xin Er.