The two of them packed up under the service of their subordinates, got into the carriage, walked through the streets, and stopped near the entrance of a courtyard.

Hua Qianshu lifted the curtain, looked out curiously, and saw that this was a flower street willow lane, the colorful silk hung high at the door of every house, and the Zhu door was closed. There are all kinds of signboards hanging above the door, such as "Zhilanting", "Yichun Pavilion", "Qimengxuan", etc., just these signboards can make people think about it, and intuition is that inside this closed door, there must be a group of people who know and are interested.

She turned her face and asked Ye Fang curiously, "What are you bringing me here for?"

Ye Fang glanced at her unhappily: "If this king wants to find flowers and ask willows, why do you need to go out?"

That is, naturally how many people threw themselves into their arms!

Hua Qianshu snorted to herself and turned her face to look again.

Calculate this hour, I am afraid that the sisters in this yard are still in the gentle township and have not yet gotten up.

In the spacious alley, several box-drawn carriages are parked on the side, and the coachman is leaning on the carriage with a horsewhip in his arms and napping.

They should have come and waited for their masters as agreed.

A carriage swept away the dust all the way from the opposite side, and the coachman waved the whip in his hand so loudly that the horse opened its nostrils and spread its hooves and galloped wildly.

There were pedestrians on the road, most of them were satisfied benefactors, who were still unwilling to extricate themselves from the spring dream, and avoided them from a distance, clinging to the root of the wall, cursing resentfully in their mouths.

"Early in the morning, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

Immediately after that, they immediately shut up, not daring to say more.

Because, behind the carriage, there was a team of brocade guards riding tall horses, about ten people, only a few zhang away from the carriage, the same momentum, the silver helmet and bright armor, showing the owner of the carriage, must be extraordinary.

The convoy squeezed into the alley, which was already a bit narrow.

Some of the untrained horses were restlessly trotting, and the coachman did not dare to slumber any longer, but jumped out of the carriage and grabbed the bridles and the reins, not daring to let go, lest he startle the horses.

Yefang heard this movement when he leaned in the carriage, and immediately copied the flower Qianshu that was sticking out of the car window.

"It's coming. ”

"Who is it?" asked Hua Qianshu suspiciously, before he could take a clear look.

"Look for yourself and be careful not to be seen by the other person. ”

Yefang's arm was still around her waist, she had to stretch her neck, reached out to open the curtain a little, and immediately retracted her hand in surprise: "Yelu!"

Night Fang nodded mysteriously.

Hua Qianshu lifted the corner of the curtain again and hid behind to peep.

Obviously, this is what the night show is talking about.

What is the night green doing in such a place? Could it be that this courtyard is not only locked with thousands of charms, but also handsome young men?

It's just that if you make such a big fanfare, you're not afraid...... It's not right, is there still a lack of young men by her side at night?

The carriage reined in front of them, and before the carriage could stop, the curtain was opened, and the night blue, dressed in bright peach-colored palace clothes, stepped out of the carriage with the support of the guards, and his face was full of steaming anger, and he glanced left and right. The guard raised his hand and pointed to a courtyard opposite.

Ye Qingqing didn't say a word, rushed directly to the door, stretched out his hand and pushed, the door was locked from the inside.

Without hesitation, she kicked up: "Open the door, open the door for me!"

It's simply a lion's roar in Hedong.

Hua Qianshu was a little puzzled, and she didn't know which one Yeluqing was singing.

There was no movement in the yard.

As the night grew more and more furious, he drew the sword from the waist of the guard beside him, and sprinkled fire on the colored silk hanging on the courtyard, slashing it in all directions.

"If you don't open the door again, the county lord will burn your Lan Zhiting!"

The guard stepped forward and smashed the door, smashing the door panel with a loud bang.

Someone ran out in a panic and hurriedly opened the deadbolt.

It was a plump woman about forty or fifty years old: "This, where is this distinguished guest? We don't accept female guests here?"

The long sword in Ye Muqing's hand immediately pressed against the other party's throat, and the willow eyebrows were upside down: "Call Liu Jiangquan out for me!" immediately, immediately, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

The woman has been on the field for a long time, and when she saw the situation of the night sky, she understood seventy-seven-eighty-eight. This is clearly the door of the main room.

The bustard mother naturally has a set of ways to send away these jealous and spilling rooms, and when she catches up with the good talkers, she chokes away in a few words.

But Yemu Qing is different, she has already suppressed this bustard girl just by this momentum.

The woman accompanied the smiling face: "Madam, forgive me, we open the door to do business, we eat this bowl of rice, and we are guests when we enter the door, whether it is a dignitary or a peddler." If this lady has any fire, she can only bring her old man home and talk about it, and our girl is helpless. ”

Ye Qingqing was angry, and as soon as she raised her hand, a silk flower on the bustard's head, as well as half a wig, flew up.

"One more nonsense, I will kill you directly. ”

Her eyebrows and eyes were sharp, she gritted her teeth, her face turned blue, and the old bustard was so frightened that her legs were weak, and she fell to the ground, and crawled into the yard with her farts and urine.

"Liu Gongzi! Liu Gongzi, I'm going to die! Help!"

Hua Qianshu hid behind the curtain of the car, and it was a joy in her heart.

Feelings, Liu Jiangquan and Yemu Qing just got married not long ago, and they actually began to sleep in the willows, and they didn't return at night?

Why didn't I find out before, this Liu Jiangquan turned out to be such a man who likes the new and hates the old, and is lustful? How blind are his eyes?

Yemuqing was originally arrogant, and tried his best to fool Liu Jiangquan, and he was widowed in a blink of an eye, how could he swallow this breath?

Hua Qianshu hated to get out of his body, stood in front of the two of them, watched the excitement, and fanned the flames by the way, so that the war between them would spread and make the noise more lively.

And Liu Jiangquan did not live up to her hopes, and came out of the courtyard when he heard the sound, his clothes were half-hidden, his eyes were sleepy, and he was pulling his shoes, looking exhausted and decadent.

"Mu Qing?" he yawned, not at all panicked by Yeshuqing's rape, but complained a little: "What are you doing here?"

"What am I doing?" "Didn't you say you were going to the barracks last night?

"Didn't you say before that it was just a common thing for men to have three wives and four concubines, and to look for flowers and ask willows? ”

"I ......"

Yeluqing was suddenly speechless.

She did say this, in order to show her virtuous generosity and gentle interpretation in front of Liu Jiangquan, and belittle Hua Qianshu, she said many things against her will.

Today, he was gagged by Liu Jiangquan!