1.147 Farce
Out of the carriage came a young man in brocade clothes and a folding fan.
When he got out of the car, he raised his leg to the guard, and cursed and said, "What's going on? What's the use of asking for you people?"
The Liufu guard said with a bitter face, "Childe, it is said that the city lord's mansion has issued a strict order, and the city gate will not be opened at night!"
"How can this be reasonable!" The boy in brocade clothes pointed at the city tower with a fan, and scolded angrily, "I don't know who this son is? Hurry up and open the city gate for me! You bunch of waste, if people don't open the door, you won't think of a way? Go! Smash the city gate for me, and this son will go in now!"
The curtain of the carriage opened a corner, revealing a tactful, gentle, white and pure little face as pure as a lotus, and the woman called softly, "Young Master Liu." ”
The young man in Chinese clothes immediately put on a salivating pig face, and walked towards the carriage with a smile, "Sister Xiaowan, don't worry, we will be able to enter the city immediately!"
Wen Ruwan nodded with a smile, and lowered her head shyly when the young man looked at her.
The young man in Chinese clothes was in his heart, but he couldn't do anything else in front of everyone's eyes, so he had no choice but to turn around and kick the little guy again, "Why don't you go and smash the city gate for me!"
It is unreasonable to dare to show the face of his second son Liu in front of a beauty!
Wen Ruwan put down the curtain in her hand, a hint of ridicule flashed in her eyes, she was really a brainless guy, if it weren't for her own powerlessness and the difficult journey, she wouldn't have been in the company of this gentleman and took his car to Xijiu City.
A few vicious little guys took out a few sticks from the car, and really followed this stingy gentleman to smash the city gate!
There were a lot of people gathered at the gate of the city, they were all lined up here overnight, waiting for the next day to enter the city early, and now seeing the exaggerated actions of this noble son, they were all stunned, and they didn't know how to speak.
"Bang bang bang!!" the city gate was slammed with sticks, and there was a roar.
The people subconsciously gathered on both sides, pointing at the young man and muttering something to him.
"Smash it, smash me, smash it, don't you eat?" the young man kicked on the ass of a certain little guy, and shouted angrily, "Smash the city gate, this boy is responsible for the end!"
At this time, a farmer drove a lazy donkey cart and ran all the way.
The procession at the gate of the city had already dispersed to both sides, and the lazy donkey cart had been put all the way smoothly, and slowly followed behind the carriage.
There were more than a dozen people sitting on the donkey cart, men and women, young and old, eager to sit together one on top of the other.
The donkey cart is already slow, and there are so many people dragging spicy people, so you can imagine how difficult this road is.
That's how Qiao Wenjuan came all the way.
She was half of her ass on her side at the moment, sitting on the lap of a young man with a dark face and a simple appearance, the young man looked honest, but his hand was not honest, and he put it on Qiao Wenjuan's small waist and stroked it from time to time.
The space on the donkey cart is limited, basically men and women are crowded together, and Qiao Wenjuan has nowhere to vent even if she is holding back a belly fire.
Unless she jumps out of the car and doesn't sit down, she still has to endure it.