Qin Zixin climbed out of the carriage, and her bones were about to fall apart after days of running.

"Are we almost at Forgotten Dust Villa?" Qin Zixin asked Ye Rufeng, who was driving the car, I said yesterday that it was almost there, so it should be about the same today.

"Walking through the town in front of you, it's Forgotten Dust Villa." Ye Rufeng looked at Qin Zixin, who had a bitter face, and said.

Qin Zixin looked at the town in the distance, and the grass slowed down the horse's speed and walked slowly beside Qin Zixin's carriage. Feixue immediately ran from the carriage to Xicao's arms, Qin Zixin couldn't help but laugh on the side, this big brother is not angry?

"Let's stay in the town in front for one night for the time being, and then we want to leave tomorrow to visit the Forgotten Dust Villa." Zhuge Yan turned around from the front of the team and said to the people behind him.

"Pavilion Master, why don't we go directly to Forgotten Dust Villa?" Murong Bing looked at Zhuge Yan puzzled, why did he stay out for one night when he came to the gate?

Qin Zixin sighed speechlessly, didn't this beauty lose face to Xiaoyao Valley just because of the tiredness of our travels? What's more, this Forgotten Dust Villa is not an ordinary place, it is a place with the same name as Xiaoyao Valley.

"The Jianghu Conference is approaching, this Forgotten Dust Villa must also be a gathering of famous people from all sides, if a few of us enter it so dustily, wouldn't it sweep my face in Xiaoyao Valley?"

Qin Zixin saw that the others were silent, so he simply explained. However, Murong Bing gave up after seeing Zhuge Yan nodded slightly. It seems that she, the genuine pavilion master, has no prestige.

After walking for about half an hour, Qin Zixin and his party arrived in the town. After finding the most haode inn to live in, Qin Zixin couldn't wait to run to the street, wouldn't it be a pity not to go shopping in such a prosperous town?

Xicao hugged Feixue and followed behind Qin Zixin, I heard that she was the daughter of the prime minister, why didn't everyone have the breath of a lady at all? It seems that she will have to be taught a good lesson when he returns to the Valley of Freedom. But when I think about it, she is also quite haode.

Qin Zixin didn't notice the grass behind her, but walked around with interest. She hasn't been on the street since she came here, so she and Xue Lingjing went out to the top of someone's house.

"Get out of here, you stinky eater!"

A deep voice came, and Qin Zixin looked at it intently. I saw a beggar with messy hair and a scruffy beard silently looking at the steamed bun that had been kicked away by the man. The beggar rose from the ground, hunched and slowly moved away.

Although it was only for a moment, Qin Zixin felt that she knew this person. Just as she was about to catch up, a furry creature scurried to her feet.

"It's snow."

Qin Zixin picked up the flying snow on the ground, looked around but didn't see the shadow of the grass. Isn't that guy inseparable from Feixue, where did he go now?

Standing at the railing of the restaurant, she looked at Qin Zixin below, she seemed to know the beggar with the eyes of the person just now. Seeing the incomprehensible look between her eyebrows, and the figure who wanted to rush up, Xicao felt that it was not a good taste.

The guy was a beggar, but he was also a man. Xicao couldn't help but be startled by her thoughts, what was wrong with herself?

After the toss of flying snow, Qin Zixin didn't have time to look for the beggar just now. I didn't have the interest to go shopping, so I hugged Feixue and returned to my place.