Chapter Seventy-Eight: It's Him
One day and some time in the future, when Yuan Qinqin looks at the innocent and familiar face of a certain friend, she will still remember the emotions at the moment when they first met. Ahem, that's embarrassing, and then after losing my temper because of embarrassment, I feel embarrassed.
This embarrassment comes from many things, not only Yuan Qinqin felt it alone, but almost all people in the West have similar feelings in their hearts, but some people are shy, some people are cowering, and some people are envious, jealous and hateful.
The appearance of the so-called flash creature is nothing more than this, from the moment Shi Lanhe took the lead in coming out, it was like being burned by the too hot sun, Yuan Qinqin's ears began to have a fever, and the reason why her face did not have a fever was because of her strong self-calmness, but her ears had already betrayed her.
The first impression is destined that some people will like each other at first sight, ah, Yuan Qinqin should be here, as soon as she saw Shilan River, she began to like it like crazy, this kind of liking is almost unreasonable, making her forget that she has been a "dark creature" who has been beaten into the cold palace by Cupid from time to now.
In short, at this moment, all the people of the West could not look directly at this pair of noble brothers and sisters, Jin Yu was in front, no one dared to compare with them, for fear of standing too far forward and comparing themselves too embarrassed.
Everyone was ashamed of themselves and involuntarily retreated, except for Yuan Qinqin, who was in a daze.
To be honest, she never dared to tell Shi Lanyin later, although she was also delicate and beautiful at that time, she was basically invisible in front of her of the same sex.
Yuan Qinqin's eyes just kept drawing carefully: the straight nose, the handsome eyebrows and eyes, the long hair that was tied up, the walking posture and the low voice when occasionally speaking.
"This ......" felt that he should wake up Yuan Qinqin's little brother of the Fengguo Guard, who was also in trouble, this fat person couldn't tell his age, is it better to call the girl, or what.
The little brother cleared his throat: "This, please give way, you are blocking the way of our Highness." ”
"Hmm...... Uh-huh? Oh....... Yuan Qinqin had never seen such a man, and she finally understood what it meant to be a mistake for life when she saw Xiao Lang. Some people are like this, they can't let go of it at first sight, until they cut him off from their hearts.
She finally came back to her senses, only to find herself standing alone in front of the drawbridge - when did she unconsciously walk in front of the drawbridge!
Her size is so large that she directly blocks the entire bridge from the airtight.
The man who could be called a beautiful scenery was looking at him with a frown at this time, and said with strange and complicated feelings in his tone: "This girl, please let me go." ”
It was obviously a prayer, but Yuan Qinqin heard the impatience in it, and Yuan Qinqin felt bubbling in her heart: Why can someone even express impatience so politely!
She quickly got out of the way, her eyes still boldly glued to the handsome face from time to time.
The first time Shi Lanhe was looked at like this, he was actually very uncomfortable, but the other party had the aura of the protection of the fish god, and for the sake of the bad-tempered sea god, he put up with it for the time being.
Shilan River has already observed this place on the boat: an island with a strange shape, a group of refugees who don't know where they came from.
He couldn't find the man he was looking for - he was looking for someone who could speak in the people of the West, and under normal circumstances, he said that the leaders of the two sides would meet in such a gesture that at least one of these people would stand up with respect.
And the performance of these people is that they either look at him stupidly, or lower their heads to avoid his gaze, and none of them stand up to preside over the overall situation.
What kind of people are these?
Especially the one just now, tall and strong, standing up only half a head shorter than himself, so round that he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but he kept staring at himself and saw his hair. Can that still be considered a woman?
Yuan Qinqin made a miracle, and repeatedly muttered a sentence in his heart: It's him, it's him.
As for what is he?
It's him, the one who is destined to love, that's him. Radish Qin has completely put on the "beautiful man intoxicated" buff on herself, and she can't hear what is being said around her in a daze.
Shi Lanhe reluctantly moistened his throat and glanced at his sister beside him: Xiao Yin is fast, it is inconvenient for me to speak first in this situation.
is worthy of being a brother and sister who grew up playing with mud since childhood, Shi Lanyin immediately understood what his brother meant.
She stepped forward and looked around without timidity and asked, "You are frightened, this is my brother, His Royal Highness King Zhao of Feng Kingdom." Excuse me, are your patriarchs here? We wanted to ask him to come out and tell my brother about the situation. ”
The people of the West have not yet recovered from the shock of the Shilan River, and they are attracted by the clear spring-like Shilanyin. The girl said that her brother was a king, but there was no hint of power in her words, but she was very polite.
In this way, most of the anger that was pointed at with an arrow was dissipated.
"Our patriarch's mother has long since died." I don't know who said it.
"Yes, say whatever you want to say right here."
The people in the West have been leaderless for a long time, and Yuan Qinqin, the candidate in people's minds, has gone wrong several times, and now his status is embarrassing, anyway, it must not be possible to stand up as a patriarch.
And others are even more unpositional, who dares to speak out like this?
It may be possible to be a patriarch, but their patriarch and the Great Witch are inseparable.
The patriarch only needs to deal with the affairs of the clan, but the great witch is responsible for inheriting the culture of the Xinan people, communicating with the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods, and communicating with the ancestors.
No one in the West can do this now. In other words, no one realized that from the moment Grandma Sang died, the people of the West became a blank nation.
Their culture has faded with the disappearance of the Great Witch, after all, time is too short, and Grandma Sang still has too much to teach them.
Shi Lanyin didn't expect this to be the case, and turned his head to look at Shi Lanhe helplessly.
Shi Lanhe thought for a while and said, "In this case, if you don't dislike it, you can be the people of my Feng Kingdom in the future." This king promises you that when you return to Fengguo, you will definitely have a place to live. ”
Xinan people, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly a buzzing discussion sounded: How could His Royal Highness King Zhao say such a big thing as he decided to let them stay, this, who can be the master of the Xinan people?
Finally, an old voice sounded from the crowd: "They are from the island of Xinan, after arriving in your Feng Kingdom, can they still call themselves people from the country?" ”
The minds of the people in the West have long been a mess, and now a sober one has finally come out, and they all look back, and they only feel very fortunate in their hearts: although they have no patriarch, they still have teachers!
"Teacher......." "Teacher, why don't you make the decision for us."
Old Man Du waved his hand to stop them from talking randomly.
He really couldn't stand it, how long had these people been scattered, how did they survive?
It is a miracle that they have survived until now, they are probably living according to the old patriarch's way of doing things, but the strange thing is that they did not choose a new patriarch, what is the reason? (To be continued.) )