522 The novels are all deceptive
Qiao Le's going out on the street has always been a major event in King Qiao's mansion, regardless of whether the prince and the prince are not there, the pomp and circumstance must be prepared.
Hu Xuan opened the way, Agarwood played an umbrella, ten maids followed, and twenty guards pressed the formation, this scene was like an underworld boss on the street, which was so eye-catching.
In this regard, Qiao Le refused.
God knows, she just changed clothes in the pavilion, and once ordered Agarwood to bring men's clothes and try them on.
After all, in her memory, whether it is an ancient saying or a costume TV series, the plot of a woman pretending to be a man is indispensable.
Once you're dressed in men's clothes and your hair is tied up, it's like putting a seal on yourself. The people in the whole book and the whole play immediately turned into blind, and none of them recognized you.
So looking at herself in the mirror, she was beautiful at that time.
No one should recognize me as a plague god now, right? While thinking so, she went out with the strange-looking Agarwood and others. But as soon as he walked out of the yard, he was bumped into by Steward Hou.
Not to mention that Steward Hou recognized her, even the group of fools in Junyan's courtyard recognized her......
Yes, a tall woman dressed as a man, a magic skill that can make people unconscious, stunned to make her play cosplay, and it's also a very fake cosplay feeling of cos.
That kind of frustration made Qiao Le change back to his regular clothes at the speed of light, and decided not to use his so-called men's clothes anymore, and went out to be embarrassed.
After all, men's clothing, which can be recognized at a glance, is not as good as women's clothing......
At this moment, Qiao Le was beaten again by the fact that she was a supporting role, a woman dressed as a man is the skill of the heroine, the protagonist is blessed by the filter, and the aura of destiny shines, so you are not a chief?
I'm sorry, but she was not the chieftain......
Wiping away the false tears, Qiao Le finally ordered Hu Xuan to open the way, Agarwood held an umbrella, and the four of Fenghua Xueyue protected him.
As for the rest of the maids and guards, let's stay in the house obediently and take care of the house.
Seriously, she Qiao Le is not targeting anyone, compared to her now, everyone is rubbish except for her who is unlucky.
Because she still remembers that Mu Kite was in trouble and Atuyi made a move, and no one in front of her was still standing except for nonsense......
Running for her life, she can't even say that her feet are not as fast as her......
It's just that this past is too sad to mention again.
Qiao Le thought about it, and walked onto the main street of the capital with a group of entourage.
After autumn, the weather turns cooler, which should be a cool autumn scene, but it coincides with today's clear sky and bright sun. Under the sun, the laurel tree on the side of the road is golden, and the end is the fragrance of osmanthus, which is refreshing.
Qiao Le walked while enjoying the scenery. Xindao walked in a low-key manner, which should not cause turmoil on the streets.
Seriously, she was still beating the drums in her heart.
She also went to the street with Jun Yan yesterday, during which they walked the streets and alleys, but no one was afraid that she was a plague god, so they did not dare to approach. But with Jun Yan, there is no comparison.
After all, the big guy who can suppress even ten thunderbolts, can he still not suppress these NPCs?
Well, sure enough, what does the non-chief want......
As soon as she thought of this, the familiar exclamations came from all around the street, not even disguised......
"The lord of Yongle is out on the street!"
"Look, everyone, the county lord who can collapse the house is here again!"
"The county lord? Is that the lord of the Kyoto Great Plague God Eiraku? ”
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Sighing lightly, Qiao Le felt that it was not necessarily the loud voice that people said, or it could be the pot where his hearing was too good now. After all, the true biography of Jun Yan, the god of the root of the wall, can it be bad?
Hey, run, run, run, you guys......
No, let you run, didn't you surround me?
Why do you think that I have little personal belt today, and you still want to beat me?
You guys, don't come here!!
I've got Jun Yan covered!