Jing Cifang borrowed a dress from a Silla woman, and brought a big round hat and veil, and now she looks like a Silla woman. She learned the gestures www.biquge.info and dance steps of the Silla woman, twisted her waist and walked the dance steps, and got closer to Cui Liu......

The two men at Cui Lu's table found Jing Ci, and their expressions were quite meaningful.

Jing Ci danced step by step to approach the unmoved Cui Lu, he lowered his head to drink tea, did not squint, and did not put the strange woman who was getting closer and closer in his eyes.

Jing Ci had already moved to Cui Lu's side, close to him...... He still didn't even glance at her, let alone react in any way.

The look inside the veil became playful, and she reached out and boldly touched his handsome face......

"Ouch, tsk-"

"Won't Wu Langzhong give a response? Haha......"

The two people at the same table couldn't help but marvel and coax.

Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Jing Ci smiled deeper in his veil, and reached out to touch his strong chest again, dancing his waist......

"Wu Langzhong ignores you, this official is here to play with you-" The man at the same table reached out and pulled Jing Ci's arm, wanting to pull it into his arms.

Jing Ci wanted to break free, but in the end he was not as strong as the man, and he thought that this was miserable......

Unexpectedly, suddenly a greater force grabbed her waist, her center of gravity was unstable, her feet slipped, and she lay directly in her familiar arms.

Through the veil, she stared at Cui Liu, who was looking down at her, as if he could see through the veil. He looked at the snow-white veil and moved his throat, and his handsome features approached her little by little...... Finally, he whispered in her ear: "Are you bored in Yang Mansion?" ”

Jing Ci's eyes widened in the veil, and her waist tried hard to break free, but she didn't believe that he really knew it was her, and decided to try again. It's a pity that she was held down by Cui Lu and couldn't escape.

Jing Ci suppressed his voice and pretended to be coquettish: "Lang Jun recognized the wrong person......

Cui Lu looked playful and whispered, "Really? The inner person under the little lady is very similar. ”

"Lang Jun said that he was joking, I wore a veil, how could Lang Jun recognize his appearance."

"The little lady is eccentric, and she is as cunning as the insider."

"What? Who is cunning and calculating? Who's your insider? Jing Ci lifted the veil and stared at him with bulging eyes.

Cui Qi finally smiled, "What do you say?" ”

Jing Ci snorted, trying to get up with great effort, he held her back and picked her up, and when Jing Ci sat upright, Cui Lufang said to his colleagues: "Two, if you have something to do, you will leave first." ”

"Haha, I'll understand."

"Yes Yes ......"

The two at the same table also laughed meaningfully.

Cui Qi got up, turned around and walked to the door, Jing Ci raised his head and lifted the corner of the veil to glance at the young girl in the private room on the second floor, and then followed.

"Tell me, how did you recognize me?" Jing Ci caught up and walked side by side with the tall Cui Lu.

Cui Lu took the horse brought by Xiao Er, hugged Jing Ci, and then jumped on the horse with long legs, "Drive-"

He said leisurely: "That's not easy, feeling. ”

"Feelings?" Jing Ci looked incredulous, "What do you feel?" Aren't you afraid of really recognizing the wrong person! ”

A soft smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, "Familiar feeling, the bright atmosphere exclusive to Jing Ci, how could I admit my mistake." That was something that he was deeply attracted to from the first time he saw her in Luoyang.

The person in his arms couldn't help but wonder.

Tall horses walked leisurely on the avenue, and passers-by occasionally cast surprised glances, Hu women are very common in these years, but Silla women are not seen much.

"Has there been any movement in the palace recently?"

"Empress Wei and Chu Zongke continue to expand their power, and Chu Zongke is now the second Wu Sansi, his momentum has been restrained, but his power has expanded extremely fast."

"Does Li Longji have any moves?" Jing Ci said.

"is accumulating strength, Luzhou is an excellent hiding place for him. What about you? Is there any movement in the Yang Mansion? ”

Jing Ci shook her head, "The eldest sister is shrewd and snobbish and has her own plans. My grandmother wanted me to inherit the Yang Mansion, and now she has handed over the dark line of Changque Tower to me. I think the eldest sister is not a reliable person, so it is better for me to intervene in the Yang family and make the Yang family play a role. ”

"It seems that according to the current situation of the Yang family, it can only be like this, you should be more careful when you are done." Cui Qi advised.

"Don't worry, I will."

The horses walked all the way to the south, and before they knew it, they had reached the City God Temple. The two of them glanced at each other, and they were both very interested in it, so they both dismounted.

Today is a normal day, the surroundings are quiet, and few people come to burn incense.

After the horse was bolted, the two entered together.

The temple is wide and magnificent, the statue of the god of the city god is tall and majestic, the sacred style, a beam and a carving, the construction and repair are extremely bold and magnificent, all reflect the wishes of the people.

"Instead of praying for good weather, it is better to pray for the monarch to be clear and the country and the people to be safe."

"One day, I believe that the Tang Dynasty will be full of righteousness and righteousness, and there will be wise monarchs to create another prosperous era."

Seeing this, the two couldn't help but sigh.

Jing Ci looked sideways at the person beside him, his face softened, "You said last time that you would leave Chang'an with me after the matter was completed, right?" ”

Cui Lu stared at her, "This is what I want for the rest of my life." ”

In front of the tall city god, a couple kissed, two sincere hearts leaned together, and the vows were like snow-white feathers, slowly whirling in the temple where many vows were remembered.

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Cui Lu sent Jing Ci back to Yang's Mansion, time was like an arrow, and the two of them only stayed for a while before the sunset approached.

At the side door of the Yang Mansion, Cui Lu hugged Jing Ci off the horse, and the two snuggled for a moment, and a kiss fell on the snow-white and delicate forehead. Jing Zi then reluctantly turned around and entered the house, until her figure disappeared in front of her, and the figure standing in front of the horse jumped on the horse and whipped away.

"Siniang is back, the slave almost thought that the master was lost, and the slave was scared to death." Fang Nian saw Jing Ci come back to the courtyard, and couldn't help but look around Jing Ci several times.

"What? The young girl didn't tell you? ”

"The slave didn't tell her, she didn't trust the slave." The young girl poured a pot of tea and walked in.

"Qingnu rarely goes out with Siniang, and this time it is Changque Tower, and the slave maid is always anxious in her heart, for fear that something like the last time would happen."

Jing Ci smiled, "Don't worry, Changque Tower is a safer place now." ”

The maid came in one after another with exquisite and delicious meals, and placed them on the dining table one by one.

"Is the house okay today?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that when the slave maid went to the account room to get the moon silver today, she passed by the garden, faintly heard sobbing, and went to explore and found out that it was the maid."

"Aunt Wu? Was she bullied by the aunts in the house? "Since her father was paralyzed, her grandmother sent her to serve her father closely, and then she became close to her eldest sister, who, in addition to her work of serving her father all day long, now quietly sobbed in the garden, fearing that life would be difficult.

"It is common for other ladies to bully Aunt Wu, and if she really cries about this, she must not think of washing her face every day." Fang Nian chuckled innocentially as he carefully prepared the dishes for the master.

Jing Ci nodded thoughtfully, it must not be an ordinary thing to provoke Aunt Wan like this.