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As the voice fell, the accompanying guards beside the man also followed.

When the woman heard this, she couldn't help trembling.

The only blood on Qiao's face was also frightened and disappeared in an instant.

"Lin Yu, Ye Feng's wife."

Zhao Heng's face was calm, looking at the woman in front of him, she was really pretty.

His eyes followed Lin Yu's, and looked at the young master of the Jia family.

"The Jia family has only been prosperous for a few years now, and the children of the family are actually acting like this, using their strength in the street."

Zhao Heng was a little bit emotional. Without strength, I am afraid that sometimes he is born with a good skin, and he is not the one who can make the decision...

Following Zhao Heng's gaze, Jia Wenjun, the son of the Jia family, also saw clearly the situation around the carriage in front of him.

One by one, the guards drew their sabers to face each other, their long swords were sharp, and each of them was full of killing intent.

Naturally, he could see that something was wrong with the carriage that Lin Yu intercepted.

"Ok?"

Jia Wenjun looked suspiciously at the carriage, and when he saw Ning Ze driving the carriage, his expression suddenly changed.

Although it is said that Jia Wenjun is a bit of a dandy and often does some silly things, it doesn't mean that he is stupid.

When he saw Ning Ze, and the guards showed killing intent, the identity of the person in the carriage was ready to be revealed.

Thinking of this, Jia Wenjun's heart felt cold, and he couldn't help shivering all over.

"Young Master Jia, you really are in a good mood."

Zhao Heng said softly, his tone was indescribably flat.

And as soon as this voice came out, Jia Wenjun in front of him trembled again, and a frightened look flashed across his face, revealing a touch of embarrassment.

He rubbed his nose, seemingly calm, but in fact, the cold sweat on his back was frightened on the spot.

"Meet Your Highness the King of Han!"

Jia Wenjun straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully, saluted Zhao Heng, and said in a deep voice.

Jia Wenjun changed from being domineering at the beginning to being respectful and flattering.

Don't be arrogant before and respectful later.

And following Jia Wenjun's "His Royal Highness", the surrounding people couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

And the woman who asked for help, that is, Lin Yu, showed even more despair at this time.

Because Lin Yu knew who His Highness the King of Han was, and also knew that behind His Highness the King of Han was the entire Jia family.

"Ah."

Zhao Heng hummed lightly, but stopped talking.

"Your Highness, are you on official business?"

Hearing Zhao Heng's voice, Jia Wenjun smiled, glanced at Ning Ze and the vigilant guards around him, and couldn't help asking.

"Well, I just finished my work, what do you do?"

"It's nothing, I just want His Highness to come to my Jia's house when he is free, so that I can clean up His Highness.

Your Highness, who has known you for nearly ten years in the Northern Qi Dynasty?

Besides, His Majesty has already granted His Highness a marriage, and Yu'er is also in the mansion recently.

At that time, it will be easy to relieve the pain of lovesickness, right?

By the way, your Highness, you may not know that Yu'er is still very good at making pastries...

Some time ago, the empress even asked me to bring some pastries made by Yu'er! "

Zhao Heng looked over immediately,

Listen to the empress empress in the words, bestow marriage and other words.

Zhao Heng naturally could hear the meaning of Jia Wenjun's words.

Zhao Heng took a deep look at Jia Wenjun, and Jia Wenjun felt cold all over his body.

"Jia Mansion, I will go there when I have time."

"Your Highness, this woman..."

"This woman, you better forget about it."

As soon as Zhao Heng loosened his hand, the curtain on the carriage was drawn down, blocking Zhao Heng's face just now.

"This woman, I want it."

Hearing what Zhao Heng said, the notoriously arrogant Young Master Jia Wenjun was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

I dare not object.

"Bring this woman to my carriage."

Zhao Heng's voice was uploaded from the carriage, and Lin Yu's eyes were filled with tears, and the despair in his heart was even worse.

This is the legend, just out of the wolf's den, is it like a tiger's den?

The sad atmosphere immediately hit Lin Yu's heart.

Watching the guard with the knife come to Lin Yu, Lin Yu's brows were even more humiliated.

Just about to refuse, Zhao Heng's voice came out.

"If you don't want to get in the carriage, let this person follow Jia Wenjun to Jia's mansion."

Because of this sentence, Lin Yu, who opened his mouth to refuse, immediately shut up.

Obediently stood up and headed towards the carriage.

Just like that, under Jia Wenjun's eyes, he watched Lin Yu being put into the carriage by the guards.

With the light flick of the whip in Ning Ze's hand, the carriage moved forward again.

Inside the carriage.

Zhao Heng looked at Lin Yu with his eyes.

I also have to admit in my heart that it is not without reason that this woman was able to make Jia Wenjun, the youngest of the Jia family, rob her in the street.

Although it is a bit older, it is full of charm.

It is the appearance that some young people are most fascinated by.

but.

The reason why Zhao Heng took him away was not because he valued the beauty of the woman in front of him.

It's because of looking at the benefits behind her.

The atmosphere on the carriage was a little delicate.

Lin Yu was very cautious and dared not look Zhao Heng in the eye.

Arms seemed to be trembling with tension.

Zhao Heng glanced over, and couldn't help saying to Lin Yu in front of him.

"Madam Ye, do you still remember that when I was young, I ate dim sum made by you."

Hearing what Zhao Heng said, Lin Yu did not answer directly, but after a while, seemed to calm down before speaking slowly.

"I remember what His Highness said."

Following Lin Yu's response, it was obvious that the tense atmosphere in the carriage eased a little.

From this Lin Yu's body, Zhao Heng could naturally tell that there was a book scent on his body.

Obviously, he is also a child of the family, and he is a well-educated person.

Lin Yu secretly glanced at Zhao Heng, and then at the beautiful woman sitting beside Zhao Heng, the vigilance in his eyes was obviously relaxed a lot.

Thinking of Jia Wenjun's persecution and encounters with him before, I felt a pain in my heart.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the rescue!"

Standing up slowly in this somewhat wobbly carriage, he saluted Zhao Heng gratefully, and said.

"Madam Ye, you're welcome, I once met your daughter Ye Wan'er.

Since this incident happened to me, I naturally wouldn't stand by and watch. "

Hearing Zhao Heng's upright words, a touch of excitement was added to his grateful face, and tears seemed to flow from the corners of his eyes.

This matter is easy to say.

What Zhao Heng did was not big.

If you compare them, you will understand what Lin Yu is thinking at this time.

Before, Jia Wenjun threatened and lured her, and even robbed her in broad daylight.

As for Zhao Heng, although he was sized up by Zhao Heng when he first entered the carriage.

But it was only a few glances.

Compared with each other, Zhao Hengcai's affection for Zhao Hengcai has doubled, which distinguishes him from Jia Wenjun.

"Mrs. Ye, you can stay at ease. I will send someone later and tell Commander Ye to come to Hanwang Mansion to pick you up."

After Zhao Heng finished speaking, he leaned back on the wooden pillow and closed his eyes slightly.

Lin Yu wanted to say that he would not bother His Highness, but seeing Zhao Heng's appearance, he was held back.

The carriage immediately became quiet.

Not long after, Ning Ze's voice came.

"Your Highness, the Palace of the King of Han has arrived!"