There was a scream in his ears, Yan Chi subconsciously glanced at that place, the curtain of the car rose with the wind, and a bright red skirt embroidered with hibiscus flowers came into view, and he was stunned.

The screaming and startled horses ran away with a trail......

He suddenly came to his senses, but the next moment he suddenly pulled the reins of his horse, turned his horse's head again, and with his legs in the belly of the horse, he chased after the carriage that was running uncontrollably into the woods.

"Master?" Guan He was stunned, but he hurriedly turned his horse's head and chased after him.

Neither of the master and servant could look behind them, and there was another carriage, kicking and stomping, unhurried, but it was so just right, catching up with this rain, and seeing this excitement.

Yan Chi galloped on his horse, and finally caught up with the carriage, and saw that the carriage tripped over a convex stone on the ground, suddenly lost control, and fell to the side, and a red shadow rushed out of it, and it was about to be planted on the ground.

Yan Chi's heart tightened, and he couldn't care about anything else, and with one hand on the horse's back, he rose into the air and rushed towards the figure.

When the first carriage caught up, just like Guan He, he saw the scene of Yan Chi rolling the red shadow into his arms and heroically saving the beauty.

Only this time, compared to the one in the racecourse, it is much more chic, at least, after Yan Xiaohou Ye turned around beautifully in the air, he held the person in his arms and landed on the ground steadily, without falling to the ground in embarrassment, let alone injured.

But when the flower was discolored, looking at him at this time, and showing two points of shy face came into view, he was stunned, and subconsciously let go of the hand buckled on the arm of the person, stepped back, his head was a little cloudy, and his lowered gaze fell on the red skirt embroidered with hibiscus flowers.

"Miss Chu?" At this moment, Guan He spoke in a voice with two points of surprise.

Yan Chi's heart shrank, and she turned her head to look over, just in time to collide with a pair of eyes that were looking through the window of a carriage that came over at some point, and the four eyes were facing each other, through the rain curtain, her eyes seemed to be soaked in the cold rain of late autumn, clear, but with a light glance, her hand hooking the curtain loosened, and the curtain hung down, covering her eyes and face.

Let Yan Chi's heart panic, and his feet subconsciously moved, and he was about to pass.

"Little Marquis Yan!" That party seemed to be frightened, but some girls who didn't belong to the soul came to their senses at this time, took a step forward, stood in front of him impartially, squatted towards him, and made a big salute, "I haven't thanked Yan Xiaohou for saving his life." ”

Yan Chi raised his eyes and saw that the carriage of the Chu family had turned around, and he ran away along the road he came, and his eyebrows couldn't help but tighten up by two points, the rain was a little lighter, but it was still dense, flying obliquely with the wind, weaving a rain curtain. The carriage was not in it, and gradually became a silhouette as pale as ink.

Yan Chi's hand behind his back quietly clenched into a fist, and finally turned his eyes to look at the girl in front of him.

The girl was looking at him secretly with her eyes raised, but she didn't want to be caught, so she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze, but her face was instantly red with shame, and her eyes were lowered, looking shy and timid.

The girl in front of her is undoubtedly also a stunning color, which is completely different from Chu Yixian's brilliant and charming, the girl in front of her has a palm-sized face, delicate and snow-white skin, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, willow eyebrows and red lips, beautiful and graceful without ostentatious, in the rain, it is better like a clear lotus, beautiful and refined, and some familiar.

The girl's cheeks were like red clouds when Yan Chi saw her, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of shame, even the rain that kept falling couldn't lower the heat on her face.

Yan Chi narrowed his dark eyes slightly, "You know me?" "Otherwise, how can you open your mouth to be Yan Xiaohou Ye?

The other party was stunned, but it was a little strange, "Naturally, I know it, I have seen it twice in the past, and the little marquis is busy, I'm afraid I don't remember." I am the sixteenth Sixteenth Niang in the Wang clan, and I have met with the little Marquis a few times in Shou'an Palace earlier. ”

When Yan Chi heard her say this, she remembered, "Oh? Are you the youngest daughter of the Maharaja? ”

The prince is the honorific title of the current patriarch of the Wang family. The Wang family has lasted for hundreds of years and has gone through several dynasties, but it has always stood tall, and it can be said that it is two points more noble than the royal family.

Even though there are very few people in the Wang clan who are officials in the court, the daughters of the Wang family are all well married, one is the queen of the dynasty, and the other is the princess of Qi.

Now in front of him, Yan Chi naturally doesn't know what his name is, but he also knows that he is the most outstanding Wang Sixteenniang among the girls of Wang's generation.

"Girl...... Are you alright? Are there any injuries? A maid rushed forward in embarrassment, with a look of panic on her face.

"Don't worry! I'm fine! Wang Sixteen Niang responded with a smile, her eyes heard her say that it was okay, as if the maid who was crying with joy moved away, and then glanced at Guan He, who came later, and hurriedly turned her head to Yan Chi and bent her knees, "Thank you Yan Xiaohou, your subordinates saved my maid again." ”

Yan Chi glanced at Guan He, noncommittal, pulled the corners of his mouth obliquely, and laughed habitually, "It turned out to be the sixteenth girl of the Wang family!" I remembered that I had indeed seen it. ”

When Wang Liuniang heard this, her eyes lit up, and she was obviously very happy because Yan Chi finally remembered her.

Only Yan Chi smiled in an instant, "Sixteen girls, take the liberty of asking, where did you make this dress?" I look at the tricks very chic! ”

It was quiet all around, except for the creaking of the wagons and the rain outside.

With the swaying of the carriage, Jiexiang's eyes fell on Chu Yixian several times, and he stopped talking for a moment before turning around and taking out the teapot and tea bowl from the cabinet fixed on the car board, poured a cup of tea, and brought it to Chu Yixian and said, "Girl, drink warm tea and warm your body." ”

The rain in late autumn is chilly to the bone. What's more, the girl was still injured, so she was a little better, so she thought about going to find Yan Xiaohou. When he heard that Yan Xiaohou had come to Lingji Temple, he immediately asked people to rush over in a car, but who knew that he came, but he bumped into such a good show of heroes saving beauty, and it was strange that the girl felt good at this time.

It's no wonder that since the beginning of the year, the girl has been contemplating her face and has not spoken.

Chu Yixian glanced down at the cup of tea, brought it over, and drank it all.

Yuxiang was silent, and sighed in her heart, the girl is really angry, right? Why does this tea still have the momentum of wine?

"Yuuka?" Putting the tea bowl on the square table at hand, Chu Yixian raised a pair of eyes, shining.

"Yes?" Yuuka didn't know what was going on, but she immediately straightened her posture.

"You can see clearly, who is that?"

It's a no-brainer, but Yuuka can't be mistaken. "That's the sixteen girls of the Wang family, and her name is Sheng." Jiexiang has not worked hard these days, and the wives, wives and girls in the boudoir of Yanjing City can recognize all of them if she can't recognize them all.