Chapter Ninety-Three: Can or Can't
In the past nineteen years, this is the first time that Fu Shaoyun has run on the street as if no one was around. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
His clothes are not luxurious, but his unparalleled appearance and fairy-like temperament are impossible to ignore.
The crowd that had been rubbing shoulders spontaneously dodged a path for him, as if it was a mistake to stop him.
This time, Fu Shaoyun couldn't delay, knowing that Yu Wenheng would definitely not be able to catch up with him, so he simply gritted his teeth and accelerated his pace more and more.
After all, Yu Wenheng is a martial arts person, although he started slowly, he quickly chased two guards to a place more than twenty feet away from Fu Shaoyun.
The interest of the onlookers became even stronger.
Which one is this?
I've never heard of a gentleman chasing a woman from a good family on the Shangyuan Festival, so ...... tonight
Well, the boy in the green shirt who ran away in front was indeed too good-looking, even better than many girls.
But no matter how good-looking he looks, he is also a man, and he looks like a breezy and sunny temperament, and he is by no means like the kind of male pet who betrays his hue.
Besides, the three men in the back, although they are not as outstanding as the boy in the green shirt, also seem to be upright, completely different from the kind of lustful playboy.
So what is this......
Vendetta? not like.
Money-grabbing?
Debt collection?
The people were stunned for a moment.
No one noticed a couple in coarse cloth in the crowd.
The two of them are mediocre in appearance, and they belong to the kind of looks that they can't remember after a glance.
They are Huo Xiao and Doudou, who are waiting here to "watch a good show".
Seeing that the crowd took the initiative to make way for Fu Shaoyun, Doudou sighed: "Growing good is also a skill." ”
Huo Xiao shook her slender waist: "You mean that the master's ability is not good?"
Dare to say no, try it, he will go back tonight and let this lentil know if he can do it!
Doudou pouted, when is it time to remember to drink vinegar!
Huo Xiao sneered and said: "If it was the master, he jumped out of the window directly, and the little white face clearly showed that he didn't love as much as the master......"
Doudou was a little speechless, Cousin Fu didn't know martial arts, knowing that this was a play and it was fake, it was necessary to risk breaking his leg or even falling to his death to jump out of the window?
What's more, she didn't think her lentil was so attractive.
Huo Xiao pinched the soft flesh on her waist: "These people can be regarded as a disservice, your little white-faced cousin is about to vomit blood." ”
I have to say that his eyes are too poisonous.
Fu Shaoyun's feeling now is indeed that he is about to vomit blood.
He was born in a scholarly family, he was a well-behaved and obedient male doll before he was three years old, and he was a hard-working little scholar after he was enlightened at the age of three, and he never had the opportunity to run at such a fast speed.
Fortunately, that slender figure has appeared, otherwise he really wouldn't have the strength to continue......
"Yuan ...... Cousin Yuan...... You wait......" he paused and shouted breathlessly.
The woman in front of her was wearing a pink skirt, and although she was wearing a bright red crane, she still couldn't block her slender and delicate curves.
She didn't hear Fu Shaoyun's shouts, and walked towards the river in a bit of a panic.
"Brother Shaoyun, ...... are you" As he spoke, Yu Wenheng and two guards had already walked to Fu Shaoyun's side.
He still hasn't figured out what happened to Fu Shaoyun, who has always been gentle and gentle.
Fu Shaoyun was still looking ahead stupidly, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he looked sad.
Yu Wenheng followed his line of sight.
There are dozens of people in that direction, but that figure is so ...... Moving.
With just one back, Yu Wenheng could conclude that the woman must be a stunning beauty.
He couldn't help but glance at Fu Shaoyun.
Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, let alone a talent like Brother Shaoyun.
"Brother Shaoyun knows this girl?" he laughed, half curious, half teasing.
Fu Shaoyun had already adjusted his breathing, and took two steps forward before saying, "Cousin Yuan, that's Cousin Yuan." ”
Yuan Yuan?Yu Wenheng frowned, and turned his gaze in the direction of the woman again.
No wonder he felt that the back was so moving, it turned out to be very similar to Yuan Yuan.
He is not an infatuated scholar like Fu Shaoyun, even though he is very obsessed with Yuan Yuan's beauty, his mind is still very clear.
Who is Yuan Yuan? The first noble daughter of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the treasure of Huo Xiao Wangye.
Even if Huo Xiao is willing to let her go out to enjoy the lanterns, she must be accompanied by her in person, how can she be left alone?
Merely......
The corners of his mouth pulled out a smile, what if it wasn't Yuan Yuan?
Beauty is easy to get, and the beauty of the city is not something that can be met every day.
The emperor lived up to his wishes, he held back for so long, even God was distressed.
"Brother Shaoyun, let's go and take a look, is Cousin Yuan in trouble?" he motioned for the two guards to wait here, and took Fu Shaoyun's arm and walked towards the woman without saying a word.
The slender woman came to a halt at the river's edge and craned her neck to look around, as if looking for someone.
Supposedly, this action is not elegant, but it is also pleasing to the eye when she does it.
"Girl, I'm waiting for this to be polite. Yu Wenheng dragged Fu Shaoyun to a place four or five feet behind the woman and gave a slight salute.
The woman seemed to be taken aback, and turned her head suddenly: "Who are you?"
Yu Wenheng was somewhat regretful.
On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, whether it is Pengmen Jasper or everyone's ladies, most of them do not wear hats or veils when they go out to enjoy the lanterns, which is the best time for sons to hunt for beauty.
Although the beauty in front of her did not wear a hat, she tied a veil to cover the lower half of her face.
But Rao is like this, the looming facial contours still look very beautiful, and the pair of beautiful eyes exposed outside are moist and clear, and they are really seven or eight points similar to Yuan Yuan.
He couldn't help but glance at Fu Shaoyun again.
Sure enough, he is too affectionate for Yuan Yuan!
But just by looking at it from a distance, this woman was still wearing a veil, and he could actually see that this woman looked like Yuan Yuan!
But Fu Shaoyun came to his senses because of this turnaround.
He arched his hand towards the woman: "I'm really sorry, I only recognized the wrong person below, please forgive the girl." ”
The woman was surprised by Fu Shaoyun's outstanding appearance and temperament, and exclaimed, "Gong...... Childe is too polite, it's okay. ”
Yuwen Heng has read countless women, and he can see a trace of infatuation in this woman's eyes.
He suppressed a trace of sourness in his heart and whispered, "Brother Shaoyun, although she is not ...... But you can also talk about comfort, you might as well ......"
What he meant was easy to understand, if Fu Shaoyun was interested in this woman, he was willing to cut his love.
Fu Shao said sadly: "In your opinion, there are substitutes in the world, but in my mind, she is irreplaceable, not to mention that she is only seven or eight points similar, even if it is exactly the same." ”
After saying that, he bowed his hand to Yu Wenheng and left the riverside gloomily.
Fungible, irreplaceable?
In Yu Wenheng's opinion, this question is not a problem at all.
He only talked about comfort, but didn't say that this woman could replace Yuan Yuan, didn't he?
Yu Wenheng didn't chase Fu Shaoyun, Shi Shiran walked towards the woman.