The ancient painting fan stumbled and ran, I don't know which street, which alley...

Wandering around a crowded street corner, I suddenly feel like I have nowhere to go...

"Ancient girl!"

A familiar female voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the ancient painting fan suddenly turned around, but he saw the extremely cute girl, Zhiying.

"Gu girl, why are you here, when did you get here, why are you alone, no one to accompany you?" Zhiying trotted to the side of the ancient painting fan and asked randomly.

The ancient painting fan smiled in a trance and said, "I don't want to be here either, isn't this involuntarily!" ”

Zhiying didn't seem to understand what she was saying, scratched her head, and said: "Since the girl is alone, it's better to let Zhiying and the girl be together, Zhiying came here to buy and was about to go back to the imperial city, the girl and Zhiying will go back together!" ”

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan nodded in a trance, and then turned his head to look at the section of the road he had just run, the alley, and that person could no longer be seen.

After a long time, the ancient painting fan pursed his lips, retracted his gaze, and said, "When will we go back?" ”

When Zhiying heard this, he smiled and said, "Now, girl, let's go." ”

The two left together in the surging crowd. In the distance, on the corner of the street, the corner of the black clothes disappeared in an instant.

The road was bumpy, and finally entered the imperial city in the afternoon, the ancient painting fan was lying in the carriage, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, oh my God, how did she forget that this is ancient times, and the girl who does not return at night will not want to dip in the pig cage.........

patted his smooth forehead, and when he lowered his head, he just saw his red and glamorous clothes, his waist with white flowers, and his legs looming in the gauze skirt.

Oh my god, let her die, okay...

The sound of soldiers checking sounded outside the car, and the ancient painting fan hugged Zhiying, who was sitting honestly next to him, this, who can borrow her clothes, she is now wearing as if she came out to sell, and she may have to get out of the car for inspection after a while, plus she didn't return overnight, these bombs are tied together, isn't it as simple as one plus one equals two!

Zhiying was taken aback by the sudden action of the ancient painting fan, and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you." ”

Gu Huafan rubbed his sore forehead, coughed twice, and said thoughtfully: "Zhiying, do you still have to be examined or something after a while?" ”

As soon as he said this, he heard the voices of soldiers outside.

"Stop, get checked."

Gu Huafan grabbed his poor clothes, only to feel that this time was going to be over, and my aunt and grandmother were going to parade through the streets...

I waited quietly for a long time, but what I was waiting for was the movement of the carriage continuing to walk, and a capital question mark on the door of the ancient painting.

glanced at Zhiying next to her, but saw that she was grinning, and said, "Girl, this is the carriage of General Lan Xu's Mansion, the coachman is holding the general's token, Ren is a soldier of the whole Cangyang Kingdom, and no one dares to stop it." ”

What Zhiying didn't say was that the coachman was holding General Lan Xu's personal token, which was extremely important and had never been easy to authorize people. This time, in order to prevent the soldiers at the city gate from searching, and not to let others really see the fact that the ancient painting fan has only returned to the city now. Because only in this way can the master's next thing be justified.

When Gu Huafan heard this, his cheeks immediately puffed up, and he rushed to Zhiying's side and reached out to scratch her.

"Okay, stinky girl, you didn't tell me, which made me worry for a long time."

Zhiying giggled when he was scratched, and also reached out to scratch the ancient painting fan.

The carriage suddenly resounded with the laughter of the two of them, carefree and playful.

The car drove all the way to General Lan Xu's mansion, and when they entered the mansion, the war between the two stopped.

The ancient painting fan said dizzily: "Where are you, have you arrived at the Guogong Mansion?" ”

Zhiying grinned, straightened his clothes and got out of the car first.

The ancient painting fan also straightened the dress and got off the car,

After getting out of the car, Zhiying said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the ancient girl's outfit can't be seen by Qi Guogong, so the ancient girl might as well change her clothes in the general's mansion and leave." ”

When the ancient painting fan heard this, he smiled and quipped: "I can't ask for it!" ”

After changing into normal clothes, the ancient painting fan felt that spring was still there, and looked up at the sunset that had slanted westward, which was gorgeous and dazzling. In the courtyard in the distance, there seemed to be a courtyard full of peach blossoms, competing to open. The garden can't be closed in spring, and a 'peach blossom' comes out of the wall.

The petals like peach blossom fairies are scattered in the air, and the sunset is in full swing, I don't know whether the sunset dyes the peach blossoms red, or the peach blossoms reflect the sunset.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk."

The ancient painting fan sighed sincerely, Li Dada, you are really talented.

"It's a good saying, 'The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk.'" ”

Not far away, a calm male voice sounded.

The ancient painting fan turned his head to look, only to see that under the sunset, a black dress was like splashing ink, and the extremely handsome and handsome face was even more brilliant.

The extremely evil face makes people can't help but want to stay away, just like the gloomy atmosphere around him, which makes people shudder.

The ancient painting fan quietly looked at the familiar figure for no reason, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to attach it to his eyes, blocking the person's face, revealing only the long and jade body.

The sense of familiarity is even stronger.

blinked, and then looked carefully, but saw his approaching figure.

Turning his head to look around, he found that the servants and Zhiying had already leaned down deeply, giving this man the most respectful etiquette.

Yes, he is the general of Cangyang Country who has won a hundred battles, the Seventh Highness who is most likely to sit on that dragon chair today, and the prince in the hearts of thousands of girls.

He, pure and blue, was born noble, and his nobility is incomparable. How could it be the man who disregarded the law with her, broke into the forbidden place of the palace at night, and had a little temper and willful behavior.

Shaking his head, Gu Fan was amused by his ridiculous idea, bent his knees slightly, and bowed his head and said, "The painting fan has seen the general." ”

Chunyuan Lanxu snorted, everyone got up together, retreated, the ancient painting fan straightened up, stroked his sleeves, and said, "It's time for the painting fan to go home, the general please." ”

"It just so happens that the main palace is also going to the Guogong Mansion." Chun Yuan's blue voice sounded lazily behind him.

The fan of the ancient painting stopped, and suddenly felt that the dark clouds covered the sun.

Standing aside, he stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, and said, "General, please." ”

Chun Yuan Lan lowered his eyes, the corners of his mouth crossed a trace of arc, and he walked forward.

The ancient painting fan tugged at his back, and muttered in his heart, this palace, this palace, this palace is very similar to a woman's self-proclaimed good, don't you call yourself a general or something, return this palace. I'm only in the palace.

Thinking of the ladies in the palace, they are like wolves and tigers, and a look can kill you. The ancient painting fan trembled, forget it, I still call myself my aunt and grandmother, this one is more controllable. The gods of this palace are terrible.

The setting sun slanted and scattered the last afterglow, elongating the two figures on the bluestone slab ground, one high and one low, one in front and one behind, one with a steady pace, the other shaking his head in the back, sighing for a while, grinning for a while.

The two of them walked together, as if they were about to reach the end of time.