Chapter Eighty-Seven: Women's and Men's Clothing
Qiu Lan thought for a while and said, "Qiu Yan, you stay at home, and I will accompany Miss alone today." ”
"Why?" Qiu Yan is very unhappy, she also wants to take care of Miss.
Qiulan said coldly: "Don't mess around. Have you thought about it? In case someone assassinates Miss today, causing chaos in the scene, and you don't know martial arts, Miss will definitely ask me to protect you, when the time comes, Miss will be invincible with both fists and four hands, if something happens again, you and I can be at ease? ”
After listening to her analysis, Qiu Yan was a little panicked, but she was still a little unwilling, "Shouldn't it?" Hasn't the matter of the subsidy been revealed? ”
Qiulan glanced at her and said, "If you don't listen to me, don't regret it when the time comes." ”
Qiu Yan lowered her head, feeling very sad.
After a while, Cheng Qing finished a set of boxing techniques, and the anger he got up in the morning was also out, and he felt much better.
At this time, she noticed that Qiu Yan seemed to be very sad, walked up to her, and asked in a soft voice, "Qiu Yan, what's wrong with you?" ”
Qiu Yan turned her head to look at Qiu Lan, then looked up at Cheng Qing, and said, "Miss, I'm a little uncomfortable today, that ......"
Cheng Qing's eyes wandered between them, his face sank, and he said, "Tell the truth." ”
"Miss, I don't want to go to the hunting grounds." Qiu Yan lowered her head and said.
Hearing this, Cheng Qing's face softened, and said, "If you don't want to go, you don't want to go, just to put it bluntly, you will stay at home today." By the way, when I went to my father's place yesterday, I saw that his legs and feet seemed to be a little uncomfortable again, so go and take a look. ”
Miss still needs her, thinking of this, Qiu Yan cheered up and said with a smile: "Okay." ”
With the help of Qiulan and Qiuyan, Cheng Qing soon put on his riding clothes, and correspondingly simply tied up his long hair, and his face was not powdered, but he had a little more natural beauty than usual.
Her heroic appearance stunned Qiu Yan.
Cheng Qing couldn't help laughing, this smile was full of the hero's boldness, adding a bit of elegance to her.
She pinched Qiu Yan's baby fat little face and said, "Seeing your young lady like this, stunned?" ”
Qiu Yan blushed, came back to her senses, the corners of her mouth pulled down, and said unhappily: "Miss, you are too much, you are like this, how should Qiu Yan find a husband in the future?" ”
"Haha, little Nizi, don't be ashamed, you're only fourteen years old and want to get married." Cheng Qing smiled: "Okay, wait for you next year?" I'll marry you off. ”
"Miss, you know that Qiu Yan didn't mean that!" Qiu Yan was so anxious that she stomped her feet.
Cheng Qing accepted it when he saw it, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's talk about it when you have a sweetheart." ”
Qiu Yan looked at her and nodded.
"Miss, it's getting late, let's go." Qiu Lan opened her mouth, Qiu Yan's reaction she saw from the beginning to the end, the appearance of the young lady's men's clothes was too charming, and a little girl like Qiu Yan was the most irresistible.
"Okay, let's go."
Cheng Qing turned around and walked out with his hands in his hands.
Qiulan followed.
Out of the courtyard, Qiulan couldn't help but ask, "Did Miss often pretend to be a man before?" ”
"Hmm." Cheng Qing responded.
Qiulan was silent in her heart, and understood why she was so gentlemanly.
Cheng Qing suddenly stood still, turned his head to look at Qiu Lan, and asked, "Is my temperament different from when I was wearing women's clothes?" ”
Qiulan nodded, it was obvious.
If it is said that Cheng Qing's heroic spirit is like water in his usual heroic spirit, then the current Cheng Qing has the wind of a general, and going to the hunting ground like this is not like going hunting, but more like going to war.
Cheng Qing frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to untie the belt, and the three thousand strands of hair hung down like a waterfall.
"Miss?!" Qiulan looked at her puzzled.
"Go get the hairpin I usually pull my hair in, and get me a pair of pearl earrings." Cheng Qing quickly commanded.
"Yes." Although she didn't know what Cheng Qing's intentions were, Qiulan quickly went back.
Cheng Qing wrapped the white hairband around his hand and looked solemnly ahead.
If it hadn't been for Qiulan's reminder just now, it would have almost broken the big thing.
Wearing this set of women's men's clothes that looks like armor, the discomfort of wearing women's clothes completely disappeared, and she felt more and more like a fish in water, so that she almost forgot about her disguise.
She can't let herself be like this, she has to take a little girl's use, always warn herself, she is not a man, she is a woman!
Qiulan took the hairpin and earrings, watched her simply pull her hair, left two strands of softness hanging in front, and put on pearl earrings on her earlobes, and the feeling of heroic and graceful was suddenly replaced by softness and heroism.
"Miss, why are you doing this?" Qiulan was puzzled.
"Maybe you'll know later, don't ask so much, let's go." After Cheng Qing finished speaking, he strode forward.
Qiulan shook her head and followed.
The emperor sent a chariot to meet Cheng Qing.
After Cheng Qing got in the car, not long after, the emperor, who was still in the imperial study to review the fold, received a report, put down the fold, got up and walked out.
The mighty procession passed through the streets, attracting many people to watch.
The Imperial Guards erected a human wall, separating life from an unimpeded path.
Wherever Emperor Luan drove over, the people knelt down and worshipped, and the mountains shouted long live.
Cheng Qing sat in the car behind her, the curtains of the car were tightly drawn, and the shaking in the car was not high, she simply leaned against the wall to read a book, and from time to time she took the pastries in the food box to eat.
Qiulan sat near the car door and felt uncomfortable when she heard shouts outside. What made her feel very strange was Cheng Qing, who was obviously so disgusted with the emperor, why was she still so calm when there were only the two of them?
In Qiulan's opinion, Cheng Qing would not pretend in front of her.
"Miss......"
"Where you come, you are safe."
Qiulan didn't need to ask, Cheng Qing also knew what she wanted to say.
Qiulan, who was already not good at words, didn't say anything when she heard her say this.
The car drove out of the city gate of Anping, and gradually there was no noisy sound, and the surroundings gradually quieted down, leaving only the sound of cars and horses.
The royal hunting ground is in Yuxi Mountain, thirty miles away from Anping, and it will take some time for the team to pass.
Cheng Qing, who was half-lying, sat up, lifted the curtains of the car slightly, and looked outside.
Seeing her curtain opened, a guard immediately came forward and asked, "County Lord, what do you command?" ”
Cheng Qingdao said: "I'm just breathing, you step back." ”
"Yes."
Cheng Qing glanced behind him, and in an instant, he met Zhao Wuye's gaze.
Isn't he supposed to go to the front? How in the back?
Zhao Wuye was riding on a horse, looking at her, and when he saw her coming, he smiled at her and nodded.
Cheng Qing returned the salute, put down the curtain, took out a small bottle, poured out two pills, handed one of them to Qiulan, and ate the other by himself.
Qiulan recognized this bottle, which was developed by Cheng Yue and could cure all kinds of poisons.