Chapter 11: Parade of Horses and Names of Nobles (2)

"Miss Bai San is naturally good, she is good at dancing, polite, peaceful, never bullying, and has a good reputation in Beijing, even the two sisters on her head are compared."

Yingyue said honestly.

Song Li shook her head invisibly, she couldn't see Bai Yuyan's face clearly when she was too far away just now, but she could see that pair of eyes very clearly. Bai Yuyan's eyes are like sheep's, big and prominent. Those with sheep-shaped eyes in physiognomy, lonely and ruthless, big and convex eyes, round and angry, promote longevity.

Although her eyebrows have been painted, they can still be seen to be thin yellow eyebrows in her face. People with yellow thin eyebrows, regardless of men and women, were full of money in their early years, but it did not last long, and most of them would be delirious and die in a foreign country later.

Just looking at her eyebrows, it is not difficult to see that Bai Yuyan is actually a withdrawn and ruthless person, and she has a short life.

"Does she rarely interact with others on weekdays?"

Thinking that she hadn't seen Bai Yuyan in the Eldest Princess's Mansion yesterday, in order to confirm her observation, she suddenly asked.

"Yes, Miss Bai San has a weak temperament and is not in good health, so she rarely attends, plus her reputation is too great, most of the nobles in Beijing are reluctant to associate with her."

"Miss, you can get closer to Miss Bai San in the future, after all, she is so good, close to Zhu Zhechi!"

Yingyue's delightful proposal.

Song Li smiled, just looking at Yingyue's evaluation of Bai Yuyan, he knew that Bai Yuyan was not simple. In fact, it is not difficult to disguise herself, the difficult thing is to make everyone agree, it is better for her to stay away from this kind of scheming person, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to herself.

"Miss, someone is looking for you."

The carriage stopped again.

"Miss Song, my son-in-law suddenly had something, and he asked the little one to tell you that you don't have to go to the horse training ground, and he will come to look for you when he is done."

Song Li lifted the curtain and saw a white-faced guy standing on the side of the carriage.

She was a little annoyed, and the first time Gu Shaoqing raced horses, she released her pigeons. She snorted and said to the little guy, "I see." ”

"Let's go to the market." She turned to the groom.

The carriage drove to the west gate of the market, she took Yingyue and Caiwei to get out of the car and walk in, and when she was thinking about where to go shopping, a fiery figure suddenly appeared in the jewelry store on the side and pounced on her.

Before she could dodge, she was pounced.

"Xiao Ion, I can be regarded as seeing you, just now my sister-in-law and I said that we would go to see you later, but I didn't expect to meet you here!"

The fiery red figure wrapped its arms around her neck.

She was strangled a little miserable, patted her arm, and said helplessly: "Ruohua, let go first, I'm about to be strangled by you." ”

The fiery figure hanging on her was Chu Ruohua, the third princess of the dynasty and the sister of the prince's mother, one of her best playmates in Beijing.

"Xiao Ion, I heard my sister-in-law say it in the morning, you are so amazing, you can see at a glance that my sister-in-law is pregnant, can you teach me!"

Chu Ruohua let go of her arm and looked at her with a pair of bright eyes.

She shook her head with a smile, looked at Chu Ruohua for a moment, and pretended to be profound: "The unique secret book cannot be passed on!" ”

Chu Ruohua was still not giving up, and was about to speak, when there was a sudden noise in the distance.

"Get out of here, get out of the way if you don't want to die!"

In the distance, I saw a white-faced young man wearing a jade crown riding on the back of a red horse, and rushed into the market with a horsewhip in his left hand.

Many people were knocked to the ground by him, and the rest fled in all directions, and the scene was chaotic.

At this moment, a woman in a purple skirt suddenly walked out of the alley, carrying a basket full of flowers on her arm, unaware of the danger that was approaching behind her.

The figure on horseback was getting closer and closer, and it looked like it was about to crash into the woman.

"Dead flower girl, get out of the way, don't get in the way!" The young man looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, scolded viciously, and whipped the horse on the woman.

"Shhh The woman was knocked to the ground, and flowers rolled out of the basket.

She sat on the ground weakly, raised her hand and touched her back, her delicate face full of fear and fear.

Seeing that the flower girl was about to die under the horse's hooves. Song Li frowned, raised his hand and pulled a hairpin from Chu Ruohua's head, and used the internal force to smash it into the horse's head.

The horse roared in pain and began to go mad, and the boy was thrown off his horse and smashed to the ground.

Looking at the horse that was still going crazy, he got up from the ground, clutched his injured shoulder, raised his whip with a gloomy face and whipped it on the horse's back, and then drew a fine knife from his waist and pierced the horse's neck.

The horse raised its head and roared loudly, and fell in front of everyone.

"A beast is a beast, and even a person can't carry it, what does Lao Tzu want you to do!"

After scolding, the young man suddenly turned his eyes to look at the flower girl, his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Stinky bitch, what did you do to my horse?" Why did you suddenly go crazy and dump your master! ”

The flower girl was seen with cold hair standing on end, and she cowered and stepped back, "I...... I didn't!! ”

Her voice turned from small to loud, for fear that the young man would not hear clearly.

The young man didn't want to hear anything more about her, and when his eyes touched the delicate face and towering breasts, his irritated face was stunned, and his eyes were suddenly stained with a little dirty.

"My horse is because you are crazy, and you have to pay for my horse!" As he spoke, he grabbed the flower girl's arm.

The flower girl sat on the ground, letting the boy pull her, her face full of horror and despair.

The young man's gaze was too straightforward, she had seen a lot of them on weekdays, all of them coveted her beauty, and it was not difficult to imagine what the consequences would be if she was pulled away.

She shouted at the top of her throat regardless of it, hoping to awaken the young man's conscience.

"I beg you, let me go, I'll pay for your horse!"

"Childe, childe, I beg you, I have a seventy-year-old grandmother to raise, and an eight-year-old brother to take care of, so you can just let me go!"

She was pulled up by the teenager hard, and her humble begging for mercy was exchanged for a resounding slap in the face.

Smack-

There was a loud bang, and the left side of her face was burning with pain, and her ears were instantly silent.

"Slut, it's your honor that Lao Tzu has taken a fancy to you, don't be embarrassed, Lao Tzu's horse is rewarded by the palace, what compensation do you take?"

"If it weren't for your looks, you think the matter of driving my horse crazy would be so calm? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu can make your seventy-year-old immortal grandmother and eight-year-old brother reincarnate anew! ”

The boy cursed, brandishing his horsewhip and whipping it at the flower girl.

"And there is no royal law! You hurt people in the city, and the horse suddenly went crazy and blamed me! ”

The flower girl was pumped back two steps, gritted her teeth and argued, and blushed.

As if he had heard some big joke, the young man looked up and laughed for a while, and after stopping in a low voice, he looked at the flower girl like an ant and shook his head and sneered: "Wang Fa? Lord is the king's law! If you are so stubborn, don't blame me for destroying flowers! ”

"What are you who dare to say that you are the king?"

Song Li couldn't stand it, suddenly sneered, and walked leisurely in front of the young man.

Seeing someone talking, the young man turned his head unhappily, his eyes fell on Song Li's face, and he instantly turned blue.

"Song Li!" He cried out through gritted teeth, his eyes as if they wanted to breathe fire.

Song Li carefully looked at the young man's appearance, only felt a little familiar, and couldn't remember it for a while, he tilted his head lazily and looked at the young man, and said leisurely: "What do you ask your father to do?" ”

The young man's chest was choked by Song Li's answer, and his face instantly turned hideous, he pushed the flower seller away, and whipped Song Li's face with a flick of the horse.

Song Li took two steps back unhurriedly, and the horse whip slammed into the air in front of her, "I don't want to do it, don't look for death!" Her eyes sank suddenly, and she said unkindly.

The young man seemed to be in a nightmare, and the monstrous hatred that burst out of his eyes instantly enveloped Song Li in it, "When you were poisoned and hid in the mountains, I couldn't clean you up, now we count the new and old hatreds together!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his horsewhip again and attacked Song Li.

"Ruohua, help me take care of Qingtang and Yingyue, I'll practice with him!" Song Li shouted and dodged the blow sideways.

Then he made a fist with both hands, performed light skills at least a year, and closed the distance to punch the young man in the face while he was unprepared.

The distance was too close, and the horsewhip in the young man's hand didn't have much effect, so he simply abandoned the horsewhip and danced his fists to fight with Song Li.

"Idiot!"

Song Liyi grabbed the fist that the young man smashed in front of him, and knocked the young man to the ground with a sweeping leg, and scolded with disdain.

The young man's face was not hanging, blue and white, he got up from the ground and shouted angrily: "Where are you all dead, come out and clean up this crazy woman for me!" ”

As his words fell, dozens of black-clothed people instantly appeared around him.

They look at me, I look at you, and they never dare to make a move on Song Li, after all, Song Li's identity is there, and if they miss and hurt them, they will suffer.

Just as they hesitated, the boy scolded again: "What are you fools doing standing there! Call me! I'll take care of it! ”

Seeing the young man's promise, they no longer hesitated, and pressed towards Song Li.

They were worried, and they didn't draw their knives.

Song Li rubbed his nose, a hint of frenzy flashed in his eyes, "Let's come together, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time!" ”

She said as she navigated through the men in black.

Because they were worried about Song Li's identity, they were afraid to move.

Seeing that they didn't dare to come to the real thing, Song Li pouted boringly, jumped out of the crowd, and said sarcastically: "You group of secret guards are really rice buckets, I don't want to grind with you today, let's get out of the way after compensating for your damaged things!" ”

As if he had encountered some great humiliation, the young man uncontrollably pulled out the knife from the waist of the secret guard next to him and stabbed straight at Song Li.

Seeing that the young man was real, Song Li's mind instantly faded and became serious, "You know that you are looking for death?" ”