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Zhu Youji, who had been sitting outside, also stood up, and the tip of his right finger holding the pen turned white.

"Yi, Yiyi, you'll die if you don't say a few words, right?"

King Xing complained with pampering, so that Jiang Yi realized that he had said the wrong thing, scratched his head twice, climbed Li Mu'er and said, "Master, is the palace stuffy?" Why don't we go out and have fun! ”

King Xing raised his hand to support his forehead.

Li Mu'er looked around at everyone's worried eyes, and suddenly nodded and said, "Okay, you can help me ask the one outside if it's okay."

"Huh?"

Jiang Yi just tilted her head and didn't know what she was asking, when she heard a rush of footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally stopped beside her, and a voice said gently: "Quasi, I quasi."

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Swinging leisurely, Li Mu'er was dragged by Jiang Yi's arm and walked in the noisy street market. Looking at the ordinary people who were busy coming and going in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

It's as if she's the most useless person in the world.

I don't know what to do, and I don't know what to do.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, Li Mu'er glanced at He Qingyan who had a flickering eye on the other side, and then looked at Qian Fu who appeared in the distance in front of him at some point, and his heart was clear.

At this moment, although He Qingyan is the same as her, she has changed into men's clothes for convenience, but her heroic and unbeatable beauty has already attracted the attention of the crowd.

Such a woman who is world-strived, but covered with tulle all day long, how can Qian Fu not be shocked? Since the **** was discovered, I haven't met He Qingyan yet, and if I want to see you again today, I must have a thousand words to say.

Li Mu'er took Jiang Yi back with a sense of humor.

He Qingyan sighed and slowly walked towards Qian Fu.

Li Mu'er turned to look at Zhu Youji, and the other party was also staring at her with emotion in his eyes.

The strength has been exhausted and the heart is empty, and the relatives are only in the past.

If Jiang Yi is not there at this time, the atmosphere will inevitably be embarrassing.

Jiang Yi suddenly grabbed Li Mu'er violently, "Master, look at what you're doing there?" It's so lively! Let's go, let's take a look! ”

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Sure enough, in front of a two-storey restaurant, there was a lot of people.

When I got closer, I saw a young woman standing in front of the corridor on the second floor, looking at the crowd below.

Jiang Yi was about to squeeze into the crowd, but King Xing's eyes were quick, he grabbed her hand and squeezed in with her.

Li Mu'er stood outside the crowd, and the more she looked, the more she felt that the woman upstairs was familiar.

Glancing at Zhu Youji, he was also staring at the woman, whispering something to Ma Cong.

After a while, Jiang Yi and King Xing held hands and squeezed back, Jiang Yi said excitedly: "The girl upstairs is the daughter of the rich Feng family in the city, this Feng family is said to have moved to the capital from the south, according to their customs, they have to throw hydrangeas to recruit relatives." Master, you see, she must be looking for Ruyi Langjun! ”

Li Mu'er then looked up, only to find that the woman had already looked at them.

I saw that her cheeks suddenly fluttered, and her hands holding the hydrangea trembled slightly, and her eyes never left them.

Jiang Yi glanced at the people around him, and suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, yes, we have an extraordinary appearance here, so Miss Feng must have taken a fancy to any of us!" Who could it be? ”

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at King Xing again, and whispered to him mysteriously, "Do you want to marry her?" I'll help you grab the hydrangea! ”

"Nonsense!" King Xing feigned anger, but there was a smile in his eyes.

The smile was full of pampering, and Li Mu'er felt familiar.

It seems that around the Dragon Boat Festival of the year before last, the Ryukyu Kingdom sent envoys to pay tribute. At the time of the feast, after three rounds of wine, the dancers finished the long-sleeved dance, lowered their heads, and retreated, but the eyes of the Ryukyu envoys flashed slightly, and proposed that there was a beauty willing to present a Ryukyu folk song to the emperor.

Li Muer still remembers that the beautiful singer at that time had a voice like a gurgling stream, clear and pure. The sound of silk and bamboo rose softly, and the woman like a fairy was like an elf, and a pair of watery eyes like smoke wanted to speak.

The intention of that must have been to hear that Zhu Youji's harem was empty, so he took the opportunity to present a beauty to the emperor.

Where did Li Mu'er understand the many entanglements between Zhu Youzhu and the queen at that time, and only said that the beauty is like this, Ryukyu has a heart, and the emperor should laugh at it.

At that time, Zhu Youzhu also responded to her in the same way.

He squinted at her and said helplessly: "Nonsense! ”

Thinking of this, Li Mu'er unconsciously pulled the corners of her mouth.

Jiang Yi smiled when she saw her, and even more came to her senses, circled around her, and said, "Ha, the master looks chic and dignified, what if Miss Feng takes a fancy to you?"

This was said loudly, causing others to turn their heads sideways. Li Mu'er was helpless, so she listened to Zhu Youzhu beside her and said lightly, "That son had to rob his relatives." ”

The others didn't know what they meant, and it was over after a while. Li Mu'er twitched the corners of her mouth and secretly leaned over to Ma Cong.

No one else saw it, but she did. Miss Feng's eyes were motionless, and she was staring at only one person, who was her elm-headed brother.

"Brother Cong?" She lowered her head slightly, raised her eyebrows and asked him tentatively.

Ma Cong obviously didn't know yet, "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"You know?"

Ma Cong glanced at Zhu Youji, and saw that Zhu Youzhu was still staring at her intently, so he pursed his lips and replied helplessly: "If you want to know her, you should know her first."

Li Mu'er was stunned, and at the moment when she was in a daze, the crowd became restless, and then the hydrangea flew towards her impartially.

It's about to fall on Ma Cong.

Ma Cheng didn't care about protecting the emperor every step of the way, and stepped back quickly, avoiding the hydrangea that flew over the crowd.

As soon as he retreated, Miss Feng's face suddenly darkened, and the crowd downstairs rushed over, and Li Mu'er was pushed by the crowd and fell steadily into someone's arms.

Li Mu'er didn't even need to look up to imagine someone's success. She cursed a damn sentence, and suddenly a bad idea occurred in her heart.

Her right hand was still unable to move freely, she stretched out her left hand and flicked it, and the hydrangea that was in the crowd next to her jumped up and flew towards the horse.

Ma Cong was already discouraged when she saw her being held by Zhu Youji, and now she was even more unhappy, and pushed the hydrangea above the crowd.

But he forgot that there was a little broken child here who loved to join in the fun.

"Haha! Master, I'll help you! Jiang Yi jumped, and before the hydrangea could fall, she kicked it back towards Ma Cong.

Li Mu'er raised her hand to assist, but found that a butterfly suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, hovering and looking for something.

Butterfly?!

Li Mu'er straightened up suddenly, pushed Zhu Youzhu away with one palm, and squeezed into the surging crowd.

"Yingzhong!" (To be continued.) )