After I died, the scumbag prince cried down the city wall

She lowered her eyes gently, and her long eyelashes concealed the sharpness in her eyes.

After some negotiations, Cui Rongrong put away the information and left the room calmly.

Seeing this, the men waiting outside immediately stepped forward and led her through the winding corridor to the room where Lin Yuanming and Zhang Wen were waiting.

The door opened slightly, and the two people in the room had solemn expressions. Seeing that Cui Rongrong was safe and sound, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, and the tension on their faces disappeared instantly.

"I'm fine, you two don't need to worry." Cui Rongrong smiled gently.

Hearing this, Lin Yuanming stroked his chest and said in relief, "We know that you are very capable, but after all, human nature is unpredictable, so we can't help but feel a little worried. Have you dealt with everything properly?"

Cui Rong nodded gently and confirmed: "Everything has been arranged. We can leave with peace of mind."

The group quietly left Luoxian Tower and walked on the bustling street. Cui Rong briefly told Lin Yuanming about the content of her conversation with Jiang Zhen.

After hearing this, Lin Yuanming frowned slightly, and after a moment's silence, he said, "This matter is of great importance and needs to be carefully considered. There are so many people here that it is not appropriate to discuss it in depth. It is better to discuss it after returning to the mansion."

At this moment, Zhang Wen, who had been silent all the time, suddenly turned to the nervous and bewildered woman behind him and said, "You are free now. You don't have to follow us anymore. You have your life, and we have ours to go."

The woman was stunned when she heard this, with confusion and helplessness flashing in her eyes: "I have no relatives or friends in this world, and they forced me to come here. Now that I can escape, I really don’t know where to go... You have all been so kind to me, how dare I trouble you again..."

She paused, her tone full of pleading: "I only ask that you be tolerant for a few days. I will not bother you anymore until I find a place to settle down."

Zhang Wen and Lin Yuanming exchanged glances, and then looked at Cui Rongrong together.

Cui Rong looked back and forth at the woman, as if evaluating something, and then slowly spoke: "I noticed that you seem to have learned a little bit of martial arts."

The woman seemed a little surprised, but still answered honestly: "Yes, I know a little bit of Qinggong and basic boxing and kicking skills..."

Cui Rong raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a warm smile: "That's enough. From now on, if you want, you can follow me. In this chaotic world, supporting each other is always better than being alone."

The woman was pleasantly surprised when she heard this, with tears of gratitude in her eyes: "Don't worry, sir, I will serve you wholeheartedly. No matter what, I am willing to do it..."

At the end of her speech, her voice trembled slightly and a barely perceptible fear flashed in her eyes.

Cui Rongrong raised her eyebrows slightly, not surprised by this.

For a beautiful but helpless woman, beauty is often a double-edged sword.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Cui Rongrong's voice was gentle but firm, "Because we are both women, we should understand and support each other."

When the woman heard this, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes. She looked at Cui Rongrong in confusion, as if she wanted to say something, but hesitated.

Seeing this, Lin Yuanming laughed loudly, trying to ease the atmosphere: "If our daughter wants to visit the brothel, she must not easily reveal her identity. If she is recognized, her reputation will be damaged. You must be careful when you accompany the young lady in the future. Don't let this matter out, otherwise you will have a headache."

The woman's tense nerves relaxed at this moment, and the smile on her lips became more sincere: "I swear, I will never tell this to anyone!"

Cui Rongrong smiled and asked again: "What's your name?"

The woman lowered her head and answered shyly: "I don't have a formal name... Before I was brought here, I was performing on the streets with a group of homeless friends. They all called me little girl..."

She raised her head, hope flashing in her eyes: "Please give me a name, young lady! Let me have a name that truly belongs to me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman suddenly knelt down on the ground, and this action immediately attracted the attention of everyone around her.

Passersby cast curious or sympathetic glances, whispering and talking about the situation.

"What's wrong with this girl? She looks pretty. Did she commit some mistake and is being punished here?" someone guessed in a low voice.

"Who knows? But that young man looks very extraordinary. Maybe he is the young master of a prominent family who secretly came out for fun." Another person added.

As the crowd of onlookers grew larger and larger, Zhang Wen and Lin Yuanming exchanged glances, then glanced away coldly. Most of the bystanders around were intimidated by their aura and dispersed, not daring to continue watching.

After this brief storm, a real smile finally appeared on the woman's face.

And at this moment, Cui Rong decided to give this unknown woman a name of her own.

Cui Rongrong walked slowly forward and gently supported the thin figure.

She gently draped her outer robe, a silk robe of delicate texture and embroidered with elegant orchids, over the other's trembling shoulders.

After a moment's silence, Cui Rongrong's voice slowly entered people's hearts: "The past is all gone like smoke and clouds. From now on, you are a new life. How about you be named 'Chenxi'?"

Her words were full of expectations, "Just like the rising sun, breaking through the darkness, shining brightly, facing the future, full of hope, the name Chenxi means a new beginning."

Tears welled up in Chenxi's eyes, which were filled with emotion and determination.

She choked up and thanked me: "Thank you, Miss! Chenxi is willing to be your shield and sword. No matter if there is a sea of ​​fire or a mountain of swords ahead, Chenxi will follow you to the death to repay you for your kindness in regenerating me!"

Cui Rongrong did not answer directly, but a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes.

She knew in her heart that at this moment she urgently needed a loyal and capable assistant who could lend a helping hand when she was isolated and helpless.

Although Tianlang has superb martial arts skills, as a secret guard, it is not convenient for him to appear in public often.

Thinking of the scene where Cui Min was assassinated in the military camp, her heart ached. Such a tragedy must never happen again!

As Cui Rong and her group left, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Not far away, Zhao Xian'er slowly withdrew her gaze, and the noble girl standing shoulder to shoulder with her followed Cui Rong's back with a disdainful look.

"What a great drama of rescuing a prostitute. The world is going downhill and it's unlucky to encounter such an unlucky thing when going out." The tone of the noble girl was full of contempt.

Zhao Xian'er responded softly, but her brows were filled with deep thought. Then she turned her head and asked the girl beside her, "That young man, don't you think he looks familiar?"