She could hear it, and the people in the courtyard naturally heard it, and they all turned their heads to look.

A luxurious carriage stopped at the door, and a man got out of the carriage, surrounded by soldiers, and walked in.

He was dressed in a purple dress, his hair, beard and eyebrows were all white, and he looked like a centenarian, but he was in good spirits.

A man who looked like a eunuch walked up to him, pinched his throat and asked the people in the courtyard, "I heard that there is a man in your village whose face is half full of scars?" Where is he? ”

Everyone looked at Jin Yu, Jin Yu frowned, turned around, and looked at the eunuch.

The eunuch suddenly took a breath, said something to the man in the Chinese clothes beside him, and knelt down towards Jinyu: "His Royal Highness, I can be regarded as looking for you!" Let's go back to the palace with the minions! ”

A bunch of people in the courtyard were petrified in the wind, and the expressions on their faces were inexplicable except for shock.

Mrs. Chen almost didn't stand firm, but fortunately, Uncle Chen helped him.

Jinyu, as the party concerned, is the calmest person in the audience. He didn't have any expression, and stood quietly in the courtyard, dressed in a happy dress fluttering in the wind, and hunting.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, the eunuch hurriedly said: "This time, the slave and the national teacher are specially here to pick you up, and the emperor has told you a thousand times that you must take you back." ”

solved one and came again, Yingluo couldn't sit still anymore, lifted the hijab and rushed out.

It was very unlucky for the bride to remove her hijab by herself, but the people in the courtyard were stunned and didn't have time to care about her at all.

Across a courtyard, Yingluo still smelled the strong salty and damp smell of the Chinese teacher in the Chinese costume, which was so depressed that it made people breathless.

Obviously, that national teacher is not a human, most likely a goblin.

The national teacher also noticed her, his brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly stretched out again, and greeted her with a smile: "This is the princess, she is really a match for Her Royal Highness." ”

Yingluo's face was full of disgust, and she stood beside Jinyu.

Seeing that Jinyu still didn't squeak, the eunuch thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness, the slave must take you back to the palace today." If you don't agree, then the people here ......"

He was only halfway through his sentence when the soldiers stepped forward and surrounded the courtyard, their swords shining in the sunlight.

Where had these villagers seen such a scene, and several of the women were so frightened that their legs were so weak that they couldn't stand steadily.

Jinyu was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "I'll go with you, wait for me to pack up my things." ”

He turned around and entered the house with Mrs. Chen's son, Uncle Chen.

Yingluo stood in the corner, gluttony flew back to her shoulder, and when she saw the national teacher, she whispered, "That person seems to have seen me." ”

"He's not human." Yingluo covered her nose in disgust: "There is a salty and wet smell on my body, I'm afraid it's not the pickles that have become fine, and I want to vomit when I smell it." ”

The gluttonous eyelids jumped, and he whispered: "The king is still a fox, why don't you dislike him for having a fox smell?" ”

"You fart!" Yingluo picked up the gluttony and threw it heavily on the wall: "Jinyu's body is fragrant, it smells good and is easy to hug, so it doesn't smell like you said!" ”

The glutton, whose face was flattened, hurriedly flew back to Yingluo's side, and pitifully admitted his mistake: "Niangniang, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong." ”

"Good." Seeing that it was sincere, Yingluo forgave it and reached out to rub its head.

When she looked up, she found that the national teacher was looking at her, with a malicious smile on the corner of her mouth.

So Yingluo smiled back with a smile, revealing two small pointed tiger teeth.

Pickle essence or something, she's not afraid.