15. Yuliu City

The carriage drove all the way to the capital, and there were fewer pedestrians around the city, but the further it went, the more pedestrians came. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhongli was concentrating on driving, but after a while, he noticed that the pedestrians on the side of the road had turned their heads to look at him, and some pink-cheeked girls were also looking at him in a daze.

Suddenly, Zhongli strangely found that a handsome and amorous blue-shirted young man stopped, this young man had a white face and red lips, a thin body, and the whole person was as clear as a piece of clean and thorough Lantian jade.

is such a slightly weak beautiful young man, staring at himself at the moment, as if he was sucked by his own soul and stunned.

"What is this doing?"

Zhongli muttered to himself, he stretched out his thick right hand, touched his face, and felt that he was still familiar with it, and when the carriage drove up to the young man, he couldn't help it, and wanted to ask why this man was looking at him intently.

He cleared his throat and was about to speak, when he noticed the young man's head turning, his eyes moving backwards like fire.

Zhongli's dark face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he laughed, his white teeth flashing brightly.

It turns out that everyone is looking at Madame.

At this time, Qu Yiying was leaning against the small window, looking out curiously, her long waterfall-like hair gently swaying beside the cloud temples, like a willow swaying.

When she saw the young man staring at her for a long time, she bared her teeth slightly, and smiled kindly at the young man.

"I don't know what nationality Miss is, can she be married?"

The white-faced young man blushed, his voice was clear like gurgling water, and he still looked at her with clear eyes.

Zhongli, who was driving, heard that the young man asked his wife so boldly, and did not stop the carriage and looked at Qu Yiying in the carriage.

And she stared at the teenager who was about to leave with an inexplicable face, strange that the folk customs here were so open, and strangers could still ask about the status of marriage.

In fact, this young man just saw that Qu Yiying was too beautiful, and couldn't help but indulge in it, he had lived in Nanchu since he was a child, and he had never seen a more beautiful beauty than her.

Qu Yiying in the carriage didn't answer, she also brushed down the curtain and hid herself in the car, she muttered, "Why are the people here different from me?" ā€

After a while, they arrived at the gate of the capital city of Southern Chu, surrounded by a surging flow of people, noisy people, and the sound of horses neighing.

Qu Yiying approached the carriage door, brushed the curtain and looked at the tall and majestic city gate, she paid special attention to the plaque on the city gate, and wanted to remember what the name of the capital of Southern Chu was.

She looked left and right, and felt that the big vermilion characters engraved on it seemed to be "Yuliu", but she couldn't be sure.

At this time, Qu Yiying Qingyue's voice sounded, she pointed to the city gate, and said to Zhong Li, "Look at the city gate!" The words on the city gate are strange. ā€

Hearing this, Zhongli, who was setting up the carriage, looked at the city gate, and saw that the stone city gate several feet high was still like this, and the words on the plaque had not changed, so he turned his face a little confused and asked, "Madam, what's strange about the two words Yuliu?" ā€

It turned out to be Yuliu City.

Qu Yiying was secretly happy, but her face did not change, she said to Zhongli very calmly, "I think there seems to be something missing from this city gate." ā€

Zhongli saw that Qu Yiying had other opinions, so he listened carefully, he knew that Madame had always been very intelligent, and she could always see things that others could not see.

He pricked up his ears, cast an admiring gaze at Qu Yiying, and asked solemnly, "I don't know what Madame thinks is missing from the city gate?" ā€

"This ......," Qu Yiying pondered.

After a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said to Zhongli with a smile, "I mean, Zhongli, you are so skilled, this Yuliu City lacks a city-guarding general like you." ā€

When Zhongli heard this, his thick black eyebrows began to tremble, with tears in his eyes, he looked at Qu Yiying with great gratitude, and said loudly, "Thank you Madame for your appreciation, if Zhongli becomes the general of Nanchu in the future, he will definitely not forget Mrs. Bole today!" ā€

Entering Yuliu City, Qu Yiying carefully observed the surrounding architectural scenery.

The streets here are spacious, and willow trees are planted on both sides of the road, but because it is early autumn, the willow leaves are a little yellow, and the houses on the street are all beams and green tiles, and the ends are delicate and small, gentle and beautiful.

"The south should be more refined, right?" Qu Yiying guessed in a low voice.

After a while, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Zhongli lowered the reins and left his seat, he stood beside the carriage and said respectfully, "Madam, it's here." ā€

Brushing open the bead curtain, Qu Yiying got off the carriage lightly and neatly.

In front of him is a solemn mansion, with two big characters engraved on the plaque with gold edges on a blue background, and next to the stone lion, two black wooden doors are tightly closed.

"Madam, do you want to knock on the door?" Zhongli looked at Qu Yiying and thought that if that person was the King of Medicine last night, he was seriously injured, and he should also close the museum to rest.

Qu Yiying also thought of this, she nodded at Zhongli and motioned for him to call the door.

"Is anyone there?" Zhongli's hoarse voice rang out, and he flicked the cymbals on the black wooden door heavily, and knocked the door.

It took a while for someone inside the door to respond.

"It's coming, it's coming."

An old voice came from inside the door, and then, with a creak, the door was opened, revealing a white-haired, silver-haired, wrinkled face.

The old man looked like he was in his twilight years, but his speech was still clear, and he said politely but not humbly, "I don't know what is important about the son?" My master is closed today, and I don't see any patients, so please don't blame my son. ā€

"It's me who wants to see him, and bother the old man to pass it on."

At this time, the old man suddenly heard a very beautiful voice, this voice was lingering in Qingyue, as if it was the sound of a silk and bamboo orchestra in the silent forest, which made the listener can't help but feel fluttering.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he trembled again, and opened the door wide, "My master has been waiting for a long time, please invite Miss Lanzhi and her son to come in." ā€

Qu Yiying hesitated, although he had already come to the Medicine King's Mansion, he was still a little apprehensive when he really wanted to step into a strange place.

This Zhong Li held the big knife at his waist in his hand, walked in front of Qu Yiying, and said sonorously, "Madame doesn't need to be afraid, since she has come here, her subordinates will definitely ensure that Madame returns to the bamboo mansion safely." ā€

Looking at Zhongli with a serious face, Qu Yiying gradually put his mind at ease, and followed the old man, and they stepped into the threshold one after the other.

The corridors are surrounded by corridors, and there are so many courtyards in the house that Qu Yiying doesn't know how many courtyards he has passed before he reaches the place where the old man wants to take them.