She thought she could not avoid it, but Qiao Qing had to do it and even sent King Xiang to the yamen after a sudden operation.

The dignified prince actually wants to stay in the jail in the county magistrate's yamen

This is really a pleasure to hear!

Xiao Lingyue had to lower her head and bit her lips deeply in order to stop laughing.

King Xiang was pushed away with his arm twisted, his expression was really uncomfortable: "I said, I can walk by myself, can I not push me?"

"What are you talking about? Just leave!" The yamen runner scolded.

King Xiang: ""He endured.

When his men come, they will deduct all your monthly money!

"Cancel!" The yamen runner shouted and led the team to leave with the "criminal" King Xiang.

The passers-by around seemed to have watched a big show and applauded: "Okay, I am worthy of being the subordinates of the county magistrate!"

“Good job!”

"The county magistrate really loves the people as much as his son, and he is better than the blue sky!"

"Everyone has won the award, I've won the award!" The yamen runner blushed and walked towards the yamen while holding his fists.

Xiao Lingyue looked at King Xiang who seemed to be paraded in the streets, but finally couldn't hold it in: "Puchi"

She was so laughed to death!

The drama ended and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Qiao Qing turned around and asked worriedly: "Mrs. Xiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Lingyue smiled so hard that her eyebrows were bent and her face turned red: "I'm fine, thank you Miss Qiao for opening her eyes for me, fighting hooligans, and she's very heroic!"

The most important thing is that it can make King Xiang suffer such a boring loss.

That's amazing!

Qiao Qing was embarrassed to be praised: "It's nothing. I'm just a man who is born to be disgusted with such a colorful man. He asked him to go to prison and teach him a lesson. He would not dare to harass other girls on the street in the future."

Xiao Lingyue had gentle eyebrows and smiled and said, "It makes sense, Miss Qiao is a kind-hearted person."

Qiao Qing was cheerful, but she was embarrassed to accept this kind of straightforward praise. She waved her hands to change the topic: "It's also my fault that I couldn't hold back. After being interrupted by him, it took a lot of time and it was about to get dark. We haven't found your husband yet."

Xiao Lingyue wanted her not to look for her: "It doesn't matter, it's the same if you come to look for her tomorrow. Didn't you say that there will be a curfew when it gets dark? Let's go out of the city quickly."

"Yeah, OK."

After such a thing, the relationship between the two seemed to be getting closer.

He left the city and returned to the camp.

Qiao Qing also vividly told the matter to the others in the same caravan, which caused Xiaoliu and other men to be indignant, and successfully contributed to the stigma on King Xiang's head.

Xiao Lingyue did not interfere with it, sat next to the fire and held her chin and watched everyone discuss it, thinking to herself: If it is passed on at this speed, it will take only two days for the entire camp to know about King Xiang's "rogue" reputation.

Amitabha!

Fortunately, they did not know the true identity of King Xiang.

Otherwise, the fun would be great.

When it was completely dark, everyone had supper around the fire, arranged for the vigil to return to the camp to rest.

Because the number of camp tents is limited, Qiao Qing and Xiao Lingyue live in a tent.

Without a bed, the thick waterproof oil cloth is spread on the ground and the mattress is placed on it to sleep. The two of them sleep on the other side will not affect each other.

Qiao Qing was very accustomed to this kind of life and fell asleep shortly after lying down.

It was late at night.

Everything in the camp was quiet, the bonfire gradually faded, and the person in charge of the night watch was sleepy and leaned against the edge of the tent to doze off.
Chapter completed!