When he arrived at Yuxian Fang, Zhu Ping'an knew that he was thinking too much.

Xiao Apple wore a heart-to-heart Luo dress made in a hurry today, with a dignified and generous posture, and the seductive and charming posture of that day completely disappeared.

"Go to Nishiyama to see the autumn leaves?"

Hearing this, Zhu Ping'an was slightly stunned.

Not far from the western suburbs of Kyoto, Nishiyama is a small hill.

Among them, two of the most famous are Hongfukuji Temple in the mountains, which is said to be very effective in responding to requests. Therefore, the perennial tourists are like clouds, and the incense is continuous.

The other place is the autumn leaves of this western mountain. After autumn, the yellow leaves of the mountains gradually turn red from yellow, and in late autumn, it is like dyeing the sunset through the west mountain. Therefore, every time this season, Kyoto's dignitaries, talented and beautiful people will go up the mountain to enjoy it.

Zhu Ping'an didn't expect that Xiao Ping asked him to come today to see the beautiful scenery of Xishan.

Anyway, there was nothing to do, and Zhu Ping'an guessed that it was not as simple as just looking at the red leaves, so he casually agreed.

Xiao Ping has already prepared a big sedan chair and invited Zhu Ping'an to sit in the sedan chair. Zhu Ping'an was not polite, and he was about to get into the sedan chair when he raised his feet.

"This is Lijian, Apple's guard."

Xiao Ping gently grabbed Zhu Ping'an and pointed to a person next to the sedan chair. That person was the young man who appeared in the small apple room after Zhu Ping'an left that day.

There was no expression on Lijian's face, and he bowed slightly to Zhu Ping'an.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but glance at him more.

This man looks ordinary, like a sharp sword hidden in a scabbard. But no matter how hidden this edge is, with Zhu Ping'an's identity as an immortal cultivator, he can naturally sense it clearly.

"This young man's strength is good, even if he is not as good as Brother Meng, it is not too far."

Zhu Ping'an didn't take it to heart, even if the grandmaster was in front of him, he was not afraid at all, not to mention that this person was just a martial arts master.

A big sedan chair walked on the street of Kyoto City, and Xiao Ping listened to Zhu Ping'an say those jokes in the sedan chair, covering her mouth and laughing.

"Xiao Apple is a little depressed, open this curtain to breathe, Xiao Hou doesn't mind, right?"

Walking to the front of the most lively Suzaku Street, Xiao Ping did not wait for Zhu Ping'an to answer, and gently rolled up the sedan curtain with his slender hand.

"Isn't that the little marquis of the Anle Mansion?"

Someone in the crowd on the street immediately recognized Zhu Ping'an in the sedan chair.

"Who is that girl, her face is very raw. But it's really good-looking......"

"It should be the little apple girl from Yuxian Fang......

Something well-informed.

"Little Apple girl? Isn't it the Qing man who makes Kyoto's talented people crazy? ”

"Who else could it be if it wasn't her?"

"I heard that the little apple girl loves talents with all her heart, and she hates these gentlemen the most, how did she take a sedan chair with that little ancestor?"

"What year is the old imperial calendar of yours? It is said that the little marquis wrote a poem in Yuxian Fang that day, which amazed the four seats, and won the heart of the little apple girl in one fell swoop. ”

"I also heard that the talented man of the Hanlin Academy, who has been pursuing the little apple girl, was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot."

Everyone was gossiping, and it suddenly reached Zhu Ping'an's ears.

However, he didn't care at all, but showed a cheap smile and greeted the surrounding crowd frequently.

He said in his heart, don't you just want to build momentum, this Hou Ye will help you make this momentum bigger.

So, in less than half a day, most of the city of Kyoto knew that the little apple girl in Yuxian Fang and the little marquis of Anle Mansion traveled together in a sedan chair, which was very intimate.

The streets and alleys are talking about it, but I don't know what it feels like to those talented people who admire the little apple girl.

Inside the Yunxin Palace.

Zhu Shouwen listened to the report of the appraisal office, and smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that the person surnamed Qin is a smart person, and after a little mention, he understands the thoughts of this palace, and deliberately made such a move, doesn't he just want this palace to know?" ”

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All the way to the foot of the west mountain, the sedan car could not go up the mountain, so I had to walk.

Don't look at Xiao Ping as a slender beauty, but her foot strength is not bad, and she followed Zhu Ping'an, Laifu and Lijian to the mountain.

Along the way, Xiao Apple attracted countless eyes.

"Little lady, you ...... the mountains, do you want to accompany you?"

Just as Zhu Ping'an was strolling and pointing, a group of people collided with him on the opposite side. The leader looked like a gentleman, and said to Xiao Apple with a hippie smile.

This gentleman's surname is Xu Mingcong, and he is the young master of a well-known family on the outskirts of Kyoto, and he is often used to it in this generation. He saw that Xiao Apple was beautiful, there were only four people in the group, there was no entourage, and he was obviously not a powerful person, so he had evil thoughts and made teasing things.

Zhu Ping'an was overjoyed when he heard this.

He said in his heart, "When the road meets a gentleman, he molests a woman from a good family, and the marquis beats her violently in anger", this is his lifelong ambition, and he has never been able to achieve it. Unexpectedly, I was lucky today, but I met it.

"This son, listen to your tone, don't you want to tease this girl?"

Zhu Ping'an was not annoyed, and smiled slightly.

didn't expect Zhu Ping'an to ask so directly, Xu Cong was stunned at first.

"So what?"

Xu Cong was also stunned, he thought to himself, since you are so direct, Young Master Ben can't help but be happy.

"That's fine, make sure, so as not to hit the wrong person."

Zhu Ping'an laughed.

Xu Cong didn't react for a moment, and was stunned.

Apple covered her mouth and chuckled.

That charming state, Xu Cong's head was dizzy, and he said in his heart, this little lady is really good-looking.

"Rifle ......"

Zhu Ping'an shouted.

"Young master, do you really want to fight?"

Laifu glanced at the other party, saw that there were many people on the other party, and knew that Fang Zheng was not around, so he was a little worried about Zhu Ping'an, afraid that his young master would suffer.

"Hit. Why not fight? Do you know, young master, how long have I been waiting for this opportunity? ”

Zhu Ping'an was full of spring breeze and smiled very happily.

Laifu shook his head, he didn't know what to say in his mouth, walked in front of Xu Cong, and slapped him hard.

Xu Congzheng looked at Xiao Pin in a daze, but he didn't expect to be slapped suddenly, and he stumbled and almost didn't fall.

At this time, it was already full of people watching the excitement, some of whom knew Xu Cong, and they were very happy to see him beaten, but they couldn't help but worry about Zhu Ping'an and them.

"You dare to hit me?"

Xu Cong came back to his senses at this time, covering his face with his hands, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Then he roared angrily, "What the fuck are you still doing, beating Lao Tzu to death......"

When his subordinates saw the young master speak, they rushed forward one by one, wanting to behave well in front of their masters.

Zhu Ping'an was overjoyed, and said in his heart, "It's finally my turn to play......"

I want to put up a poss and show off the power of the little marquis.

Before he could make a move, he saw a black shadow flash around him.

In a moment, those helpers who were originally dancing with their teeth and claws all lay on the ground and called for their fathers and mothers. Only Xu Cong stood in place in a daze, as if he didn't know what was going on.

"Good boy, you are very fast, and you don't leave any chance for me to ...... little marquis."

Seeing that the limelight was snatched away from the sword, Zhu Ping'an hated himself for being too slow, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"You...... You ......,"

Only then did Xu Cong react and shouted angrily, "You actually dare to hit someone? You wait for me, if you can go down the mountain well today, young master, I won't be surnamed Xu ......"

Xu Cong saw that something was wrong, so he hurriedly put down a cruel sentence and ran down the mountain with those subordinates.

"You're so sloppy, you're embarrassed......"

Seeing Xu Cong's appearance of the bereaved dog, Zhu Ping'an shook his head, feeling that this kind of person is called a gentleman, and it is all a loss of face for the marquis.

"Young man, you better go quickly, this surname Xu is not easy to mess with. If you go late, I'm afraid you really won't be able to go. A well-wisher stepped forward and persuaded.

"Thank you for your kindness......"

Zhu Ping'an thanked the man, and still walked leisurely to the middle of the mountain.

Seeing that Zhu Ping'an didn't listen to persuasion, the man couldn't help but shake his head, "You son, I'm afraid I don't know who is behind this surnamed Xu." ”