Chapter III

About another tea time, there was a carriage in the distance not fast or slow, the design and material of light luxury made Yu Xinling recognize it as Zhaoyang's car at a glance, she couldn't help but jump up, behind her, a person put his hand on her shoulder casually, and said: "Ling'er, you are so excited, that girl will go to the sky." ”

Yu Xinling turned her head, and the big watery eyes had already smiled into a crescent shape, "Eucalyptus, you are here too." ”

Xie Zhiyu covered his eyes and looked away, helpless and desperate: "Please stop smiling at me like this, I'm afraid that one day I won't want your second brother to turn around and elope with you." ”

Yu Xinling covered her mouth and laughed, her petite body trembled slightly with her laughter, "You are willing to give up your second brother for me, then let's elope." While the second brother was busy, we ran with Zhaoyang. ”

Xie Zhiyu was immediately unhappy, "Why do you want to bring that little oil bottle, elopement, that's a matter of two people, where is it called elopement for three people?" ”

"Can't three people elope?" Yu Xinling looked ignorant, and obviously didn't fully understand what elopement was.

"Of course." Xie Zhiyu mysteriously looked at the two rows of guards guarding the door on the left and right before he came over, "The so-called elopement is the meaning of an unmarried woman running to her loved one without permission, or running away with her beloved. ”

"Then why did it be said in the book that the general led the men and horses of his headquarters to elope at night and return him to the back of the mountain. Why are there so many elopements? Yu Xinling cooperated and whispered in Xie Zhiyu's ear.

"You two, what are you talking about behind my back?" Zhaoyang easily jumped over from the carriage not far away in a tender yellow riding suit, crossed his hands on his waist, raised his eyebrows, and looked directly at Xie Zhiyu, "The surname is Xie, you are teaching my Xiao Ling'er again." ”

Xie Zhiyu hugged Yu Xinling and looked at Zhaoyang defiantly, "Hey, who's yours?" This girl has shared a bed with me, and it should be mine. ”

Zhaoyang shook the small leather whip with an angry face: "You...... You forced Ling'er to share a bed with you, asshole. ”

Yu Xinling sneered, raised her hand and gently pressed Zhaoyang's little leather whip, "Okay, put away the little whip, can I sleep with you tonight?" ”

As soon as Zhaoyang heard it, she put away the small leather whip and rubbed it beside Yu Xinling, and was stunned to squeeze Xie Zhiling away, she hugged Yu Xinling's arm and smiled, "Then don't accompany Eucalyptus." ”

Xie Zhiyu: "...... "Why did I beat you to death, I actually squeezed me out, and turned around and asked your second brother to beat you."

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It was night, Yongle Palace was singing and dancing, so festive, Emperor Luanyang was putting a feast for all countries to catch the wind and wash the dust, and Yan Yan was not lively on the seat.

"I have heard that the women in Luanyang are all as beautiful as flowers, and they have come all the way recently, and Qi Ye has really opened her eyes." Wen Qiye raised his glass and toasted Emperor Luanyang.

"Indeed, the old man has been ordered to envoy to various countries many times, and it is Luanyang's daughter who is the most beautiful," Sun Hang, the prince of Lu State of Qiang, stroked his gray beard and nodded, "I have heard that the first beauty in the world is Princess Zhaoran of Luanyang, but I have never had the opportunity to see her, which is also a pity!" ”

"Elder Sun's words are true, if you can see Princess Zhaoran in this life, you will be satisfied hahaha." Another messenger responded, but everyone in the audience was also interested, and talked about the topic of the first beauty in the world.

Emperor Luanyang, who was seated, shook his head slightly and smiled helplessly, and said: "Thanks to your praise, I have thanked you for my success, but that girl is just a child after all, how can the outside world be so miraculous!" ”

"Hey! Your Majesty is modest, I heard that when the election was held the year before last, someone took out a portrait of Princess Zhaoran, but the eleven or twelve-year-old girl is already so good-looking, it is impossible to grow again! ”

"No, if anyone is lucky enough to marry a beautiful woman in the future, they will have to wake up laughing in their dreams."

Wen Qiye stopped speaking, quietly listened to their discussion, and the woman he saw today appeared in his mind, he knew that seeing the girl was definitely not his hallucination, but it was a pity that he didn't have time to see her face clearly, and thought about it, what does it matter to him what kind of face people have? So he stopped thinking about the girl, raised his hand and poured a glass of wine, and drank it to himself. Wen Congzhi is happy to deal with each other, and he can chat with the left and right, Wen Qiye is not good at dealing with each other, but he also chatted with the people next to him......