"Kid, it's good that you met us, and you don't know the sinister too, don't walk at night anymore." The young man turned his head to Su Ran on his horse and said.

"Thank you," Su Ran heard the sincerity in his words, Pingshui was just a passerby, he could give advice, at least he was not a bad person. Su Ran is not a person who doesn't know what to do.

Watching a few people go all the way, I thought that they should be from the capital.

Pouted!

Feeling the hot pain in his arm now, he couldn't help but slap the donkey a few times and scold a few times.

What Su Ran didn't notice was that the blood that flowed out of the injury on her left hand was directly absorbed by the droplet jade on the bracelet, and the jade emitted a lustrous five-colored light, and soon it dimmed again, and the jade seemed to be a little brighter than before.

Just because she held the donkey rope in her left hand and hung it in front of her abdomen, and her right hand was still patting the donkey's back, and she was training the donkey from time to time in her mouth.

"You can rest assured, when you get to the place, let you go back to the mountains and forests," he said, climbing on the back of the donkey.

Fortunately, this time the donkey began to be obedient again, and Su Ran checked the injury on his left hand!

Strange, I obviously felt bleeding just now, Su Ran was puzzled, and then relieved, it seems that I felt wrong.

After traveling on the road for a long time, the stars have long been hidden, and the sky is gradually revealing the white of the fish's belly, Su Ran is tired after a night of travel, and the cake he brought before was also eaten on the road.

Su Ran raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and he could faintly see the building of the city wall in the distance, and he was suddenly happy in his heart.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, looking as if it didn't take much to arrive, and it was already half an hour after Su Ran got closer.

Looking at the three words Qingyang Town on the city wall, she didn't know how big the ancient city was, but this Qingyang Town was quite big, and she was now blind to the world, and she didn't know if all the towns were of such a scale.

The original owner was born in the capital, and he usually went out in the capital, and every time he went out, he was a destination place, and he didn't have the opportunity to go shopping alone, and the farthest place should be to be sick and sent to Zhuangzi outside the capital!

So although Su Ran inherited the memory of the original owner, it was of little use to her.

At this time, the city gate of the town was also opened, and Su Ran saw that some people were pushing wooden carts or carrying burdens into the town like her, so she got off the donkey and followed in.

At first, she thought that there would be some phenomenon of having to pay money to enter the city gate, but it turned out that there was no.

Su Ran was not in the mood to enjoy the customs of this town, so he entered the town and found an inn that looked fairly clean, intending to rest for a while.

I used some silver to let the innkeeper buy two sets of men's clothes for himself.

When Su Ran entered the town, it was almost midnight, and when he had breakfast, it was almost dawn after freshening up.

Looking at the blurry face reflected on the bronze mirror, I can still see that this body looks very good, and I always feel a little similar to myself when I was a child.

Su Ran didn't care so much, she was really tired, she was going to rest for a while and then continue to hurry, this place was still too close to the capital.

I inquired before, and I went to the capital from here, and it took more than two hours for ordinary horses, and as for good horses, the shopkeeper said that he didn't know.

Su Ran still wanted to cry without tears when she heard this, she had originally come here from outside the capital, so she didn't go far at all.

Hehe, if you want to cry without tears, prepare to rest for a while, and run away quickly.

Here in the capital!

In the Linglong Princess's Mansion, I saw the Yunding sandalwood as the beam in the main dormitory, the pearl as the curtain, and Fan Jin as the pillar base. The six-foot-wide yellow rosewood bed is hung with a good Luo tent, and the tent is embroidered with pearls and silver thread begonia flowers, and the wind is moving, like falling clouds and mountains and phantom seas.

On the carved column and pillar bed, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl sat on the edge of the bed with a gloomy face, looking at the maid kneeling in front of her with anger in her eyes, her eyebrows full of anger that had been woken up.

"Wake up Princess Ben, you better have something important!"

The maidservant who knelt on the ground instinctively shrank a little, lowered her head, and secretly complained in her heart, the princess had a bad temper, and it was important for her to wake her up, if she didn't tell her in time, she didn't know what kind of punishment she would have to suffer later.

She is the princess's confidant, so she naturally knows the princess's preferences, so she wakes the princess up even though she knows that the princess has the gas to get up.

The handmaid knelt down towards the princess and whispered the news she had received.

"Are you really buried in the fire?" The princess is still angry, the whole person is full of bright smiles, she is good-looking, and she looks even better when she smiles. There will be contempt in his eyes, and there will be a look of ambition to win.

The servant girl smiled flatteringly, "Mrs. Su's maid came to report." ”

The maidservant breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and at the same time sympathized with the young lady of the Su family who died in the fire.

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"Shao Yan, I learned something when I entered the city," the young man said with a frown as he looked at the person opposite who was also a teenager.

The young man who spoke was the young man led by Su Ran who Su Ran met on the road before, I saw that the young man's face was like a carving, his facial features were distinct, his angular face was handsome and unusual, although he still looked young and young on his face, but the nobility of his whole body could not be stopped even if he was a little tired on his face.

The young man who stood opposite him and was called by him was wearing a shirt and a robe on the outside, thinking that he had just gotten up.

Even if his disheveled temperament at this time was no worse than the young man next to him, his black and vertical hair was scattered like the most beautiful satin, his smooth and fair face, his angular coldness, his dark and deep eyes, with charming color, his mountain-like eyebrows, his tall nose, and beautiful lips were all showing elegance and elegance.

One of the two is faintly domineering and noble, and the other is as elegant as a fairy.

The young man named Shaoyan raised his eyes and looked at the noble young man, he knew where this young man came back, all the way, he didn't go back to the house but came to him, I think it's really something.

The noble young man said with a strange look on his face at this time, "I met the servants of the Su Mansion at the gate of the city who were making noise about entering the city, and after inquiring, I learned that the eldest lady of the Su Mansion was said to have died in the fire. ”

The young man named Shaoyan was stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time with his eyes down.

The noble young man saw him say this: "Although I have a marriage contract with you, you have only seen it when you were very young, so don't be too sad." ”

Sad? He didn't, he didn't look at the marriage contract very lightly, and he didn't have Mu Shaoai when he was a teenager, but for the fiancée, he just wanted to follow the marriage contract, and suddenly told others that it was gone, which was unexpected by him.

"Your Highness is tired, go back and rest first!" He didn't respond to the honorable boy, and drove people away.

The person who was driven by him stopped doing it, "Okay, you Xiao Molan, this palace is kind enough to send you a letter, and you don't even have breakfast." ”

"Oh! Then go back after your highness has eaten! I won't send you. The voice was as cold as a clear spring.

Looking at the back of the departing, the noble young man pursed his lips at the corners of his mouth, snorted softly, and left boringly.

The young man who returned to the room stood by the window and said indifferently, "Go check." ”

"Yes," there was an answer in the room, only to feel a breeze blowing, and soon it was calm again.

Only the boy was left standing by the window, but his mind drifted somewhere.