The approaching horse was not only luxurious, but there were eight guards with knives in front and behind the car, in addition to dozens of guards, obviously there were only a few dozen people, and they just walked out of the feeling of being in a vast place.

"Oh, the fighter in the carriage! Only such a luxury car can match my identity as a golden lotus seed. Qiao Lan, why don't you have such a car. Yuxi stepped on the coffee table and looked at the window. Since he knew his origin, Yuxi took the Golden Lotus Seed very seriously, and asked Qiao Lan to call him the Golden Lotus Seed, but he was vetoed, how Qiao Lan treated him before and how he still treats him now.

Qiao Lan subconsciously wanted to echo him and say, yes, the fighter in the carriage, when the words came to her mouth, she immediately stopped, she pulled her face and said, "I don't like it, I'll help you ask if there is a ticket for the car, and get you one?"

"Hmm......" Yuxi's face did not change, and said lightly, "Our current car is also very good, small and lightweight, and it can run fast! ”

"Small!"

Qiao Lan looked out again, and she noticed that there were still people following in the dark. Seeing that the car was coming, she was about to lower the curtains, when the car suddenly stopped. A little lady with heavy makeup and light makeup on the wheel jumped out of the car after saying something to the people in the car, and the movements were wide open and closed, and she put it on the man, which was called chic, but as a little lady, it was a bit too much.

The little lady was quite thick, and her movements were rude, and she actually walked over quickly along the skirt, if it weren't for the skirt being a little narrow, she might have wanted to run. Qiao Lan inexplicably felt that this woman was a little familiar and a little weird, but she couldn't say it for a while.

The little lady walked quickly to the car window, faced Qiao Lan in the car, and said dryly, "Ah San has seen my uncle, my aunt Jin An!" It was actually a man's voice, coupled with this figure, Qiao Lan finally knew where the weirdness was, this person was a man dressed as a woman, and what the hell did he just say?!

Qiao Lan looked at each other with a sluggish expression, and couldn't come back to her senses for a while, Yuxi pulled her and gloated, "Qiao Lan, when did you get married, I don't know, why didn't you send me an invitation." ”

"Go to the side!" Qiao Lan slapped Yuxi onto the soft cushion, and then took a closer look, isn't this person Feng San next to Feng Qixiang, the girl in the carriage...... Oh my God, you can do it so extremely.

Feng San continued to use his duck male voice and said lightly, "Uncle, Miss wants to ride with you, and please move your steps." "He is not willing to do such a damn thing at all, but he has done a lot of wrong things recently, and it can be regarded as a penny, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell.

Qiao Lan has the intention to correct Feng Si, but the root cause is not here, and it is useless to say it. She hurriedly got out of the car and walked towards the fighter in the carriage.

The side door of the luxury carriage slowly opened, and the coachman noticeably carried the small ladder over and set it up. Qiao Lan was a little hesitant in her heart, she didn't dare to see Feng Qixiang who was disguised as a man, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and do some rude things. A hand stretched out from inside the carriage, and the sleeves with intricate patterns were very long, so only a little fingertip was exposed, and a deliberately pinched voice came out, "The concubine is late, the husband has been waiting for a long time!"

Qiao Lan had goosebumps all over her body, she decisively stopped the foot that was about to step on the small ladder, took two steps back, and "Seal...... Eh, that sister, little brother still doesn't take your car, let's go separately, yes, yes, go separately. ”

"I haven't seen him for a few days, how can the princess have a relationship with the concubine, but the concubine has not done well there, and the princess is unhappy. Feng Qixiang exposed half of his body, at this time he was wearing a fuchsia wrap skirt, two symmetrical Lianli Luo belts tied around the waist, and a short jacket with wide sleeves and embroidered with a hundred peach blossoms, covering the broad shoulders and back, and also highlighting the slender waist, the long black hair like ink was thickly tied into two twisted braids, hanging on both sides, and the bead chain was mixed with beads, except for a string of bead chains hanging from the forehead, there were no other ornaments, but it was draped with a gauze embroidered with gold thread, which was simply the dress of a woman in the Western Regions...... Needless to say, that face is naturally so beautiful that people can forget to breathe, so beautiful that people can't move their feet......

If Qiao Lan hadn't known that this person was Feng Qixiang, it would probably have fallen. Feng Qixiang's appearance can be called "the first beauty in the Western Regions", but no matter how beautiful it is, it is not true, this is a pseudo-mother.

A man who is more beautiful than a woman, thinking like this, Qiao Lan has goosebumps on her body again.

"The concubine is so sad, don't ignore the concubine's ......"

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Feng Qixiang was about to come out, Qiao Lan hurriedly stopped him, and then rushed into the carriage in three or two steps, and closed the door with Lisuo! She gritted her teeth, "Brother Feng, what do you mean by this? A man is just dressing up as a woman, why is he pretending to be like this? Do you think you are not eye-catching enough?"

Feng Qixiang lifted the scarf to cover half of his face, and said shyly, "What did the Xianggong say? ”

"Uh!" Qiao Lan only felt that a mouthful of old blood was stuck in her heart, she couldn't go up, she couldn't go down, and she panicked, "Brother Feng, there's no one else here, can we talk normally?"

"Whatever the minister says, it's nothing. Feng Qixiang continued to hug the pipa and half-covered his face.

"Ah!!" Qiao Lan's heart was trampled by thousands of grass and mud horses, she wanted to roar, she wanted to roar, she wanted to go crazy, but ...... I had to endure desperately, "Don't call me Xianggong, say it, pretend to be a brother and sister!"

"A married woman is more convenient for her to do things. Feng Qixiang said quietly, and then raised his voice again, and said in a tone similar to coquettishness, "Xianggong, you just depend on others, and people are not very demanding." ”

You're still addicted! Are you not happy that you have to dress up as a man and a woman, and deliberately snub me like this? Okay, you won, you really snubbed me. "Speak well, or I'll get out of the car, and you can wave slowly. ”

Feng Qixiang threw away the fan in his hand, slammed it on the cushion next to him, and complained in his original voice, "I'm telling the truth, it's not much more convenient for us to pretend to be husband and wife than sisters and brothers." ”

Qiao Lan protested in a low voice, "I'm less than sixteen years old, so it's impossible to have a lady as big as you." "Big refers to age, but also to body shape.

Feng Qixiang smiled, "I can be your child daughter-in-law!"

"......" It's over, it's over, this thing looks like it's determined for me.

After that, no matter what Qiao Lan said or persuaded him, Feng Qixiang was unmoved, anyway, he wanted to be a husband and wife with Qiao Lan, not a brother and sister. Seeing that the sun was rising, Feng Qixiang had not shown the slightest sign of compromise, and Qiao Lan could only temporarily stop fighting. That's it, this thing is destined to die lonely in the future, and there is no chance to grow old with others, so let him have a good time and taste the taste of his husband and wife.

Yuxi also said, "Only such a luxury car can match my identity as a golden lotus seed", but when he really sat in "such a luxury car" and knew that this carriage was Feng Qixiang's, what was even more excessive was that the woman inside was Feng Qixiang's pretend, and his sky was suddenly thunderous, and people were also scorched by thunder.

Although the luxurious carriage was very comfortable, he refused to sit until he died, and had to sit back in the original carriage. Qiao Lan couldn't resist him, and wanted to take him back to his carriage, but ......

"Is the prime minister going to leave his concubine behind?"

"......" (To be continued.) )