101 is really a coincidence......

"But Miss, how can we get to the palace without a carriage?" Is it possible to walk over such a long distance?

Temporarily go to rent a car and go around a big circle to the west of the city, no matter how you look at it, you can't draw it.

"To the palace? Who said I was going to the palace. Mo Moxibustion Ge walked away disappreciatively, "Providence won't let us go, why should we go?" I think the sun is fine today, we can go to the streets, buy some snacks by the way, and come back to make up for another sleep. ā€

Seeing the pace of Mo Moxibustion Ge's departure, Tangerine Yi could only follow helplessly, "Miss! ā€

The coarsely clothed servant looked at the third lady who did not play her cards according to common sense. This is hand-picked by the emperor, does she want to resist the decree?

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a flaming red horse galloping outside the Zhanyan Mansion, and the person on the horse was dressed in a snow-white suit, white and red, coupled with a splash of black hair, white, black, and red gave people a strong visual impact.

"Moxibustion song! Walk! Seeing the ink moxibustion song that had just gone out, the wind reversal mark tightened and handsome face instantly softened, and the purple energy on his hand condensed into substance, bringing the ink moxibustion song up and down in front of him.

Once again, he was pulled up with great strength, even if he knew that the wind reversal mark was not bad, Mo Moxibustion Ge's face darkened a little.

The hands wrapped around Mo Moxibustion Song to prevent her from falling off the horse, and the hand that held the reins was white and slender.

"What a coincidence! You're going to the palace, right? I'm going to the palace too, let's stop by and I'll give you a ride. "Riding his horse and galloping, the wind blew away the broken hair from his forehead, revealing a smooth and white forehead. With a light smile on his face, Feng Reverse said very naturally.

Skillful! What a coincidence! Fengfu and Zhanyan Mansion are separated by two streets, can this be a way? It took a lot of time to get around here, didn't it?

What a coincidence!

But since someone is a rickshaw for free, she doesn't want to worry about it. Just save her to go by herself.

"Miss!! What should I do? Orange Yi, who was ignored by the wind reversal, wept silently.

Suddenly, an extravagant carriage stopped in front of her.

The carriage was light and luxurious, two or three times larger than ordinary carriages, with the bones of sea blue wood, the curtains made of good blue mantles, and the four corners decorated with golden tassels, which were not overly decorated, but everywhere revealed low-key luxury.

Eight sweaty and bloody BMWs pull the car, the vigorous posture, and the flying mane all make people feel the passion and shock of galloping on the scorching sun grassland.

A hand as white as jade stretched out from the curtain of the door, and it was even more beautiful than a woman's.

Followed by an evil face, the upward peach blossom eyes were full of affection at all times, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth made him look like he was smiling, "If the girl doesn't build yƬ, Lan can give you a ride." ā€

Tang Yi hesitated for a moment, looked at the two people who were far away, and nodded shyly, "Thank you...... Thank you! "What a beautiful son!

When Tangerine got into the carriage, he found that there were other people inside.

The three or two gentlemen gathered together, as if they were a self-contained circle, and outsiders could not enter at all.

Orange instantly became restrained.

"Chu Mu, why did you come to let a maid in?" One spoke.

"Miss Zhan Yan was taken away by Ah Zhen, so she can't let a maid go to the palace by herself. Just take it along the way. Lan Chumu was lying on the yellow rosewood couch in the carriage, lazily shaking the jade fracture fan.

"It's a beauty." Laughter began to ring.

Orange Yi subconsciously shrank back, among the people present, as long as she entered their house, her status would be improved a lot.

But she had seen a lot of these gentlemen before she was bought into the Zhanyan Mansion, and countless women poured around them with their beauty, and they did not refuse. In the early stage, he will have fun with you and respond to your needs, but once he loses interest in you, then you are nothing.

There are many women who have a relationship with them, but very few can really enter the door.

What's more, the house is deep, how many people are lucky enough to be able to enter a high-gate family as a concubine, and can survive in the deep-gate compound, starting and ending well?

She would rather marry an ordinary fisherman than have anything to do with these noble children.

"Rest assured. They won't touch you. At this moment, a gentle and evil voice came from the side. When Lan Chumu spoke, there was always the illusion that you were his lover. Orange suddenly blushed, and stood awkwardly without speaking.

"Don't be too inhibited, it's coming soon." Lan Chumu chuckled lightly, and his gaze fell out of the window.

Enough jokes, the others didn't stare at Orange anymore. After so many years of traveling in the flowers, what type have you not seen? At first, I just joked that Lan Chumu was just curious about asking a maid to get into the car.

Di Ming looked at the road ahead that had long lost the wind reversal mark and the shadow of the ink moxibustion song, and said dissatisfiedly: "The eldest brother is really, if you have a sister-in-law, you don't want a brother." ā€

"Poof!" As soon as these words came out, they immediately burst into laughter.

Lan Chumu turned his head slowly, looked at Di Ming with peach blossom eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wrong." Not sister-in-law. Your big brother hasn't arrived yet. ā€

……

"Congratulations to the Emperor! I have another master in Dongyue Kingdom! ā€

"Haha! Reward! Be sure to re-reward! I knew that the Zhan Yan family was the pillar of my Dongyue country. ā€

Above the main hall, lively congratulations came and went.

The blue-level master is not valuable, but what is valuable is the extremely low age of Zhan Yan Moxibustion Song!

Such a talent is rarely seen even in the entire Tian Yuan Continent.

First there was a wind reversal scar, and then there was a war flame moxibustion song, plus the third prince Dongfang Han, it seems that this time their Dongyue Kingdom can finally turn over in the Tianyuan qualifying competition.

There are hundreds of powerhouses on the Tian Yuan Continent, and clans, countries, and forces from all sides are entrenched, competing with each other for resources.

Large-scale wars rarely occur between great powers. It is because there is a warrior's existence zĆ i.

With the gap between martial artists and ordinary people, if a large-scale war occurs, the first to suffer are unarmed ordinary people, and a purple-level peak martial artist can slaughter a city, this is not a joke.

Therefore, every four years, the Tian Yuan Continent will hold a Tian Yuan Qualifying Competition. Each faction will expel its most powerful master under the age of twenty-four, and use this to determine the distribution of territory and resources within four years.

Dongyue has only entered the top 50 in the qualifying round. Rao is like this, it is still a powerful country in the eastern region of the Tianyuan Continent!

"Congratulations!"

"Zhan Yan Mansion has a good granddaughter!" Zhan Yanding smiled awkwardly in the congratulatory voice of his colleagues.

And the Zhan Yan Mansion family is like a dead parent, with gray faces and unhappy looks!