The official road leading to Ruyang was lined with snow overnight, and the dead branches were very low, and the horse-drawn carriage roared past, shaking the trees and falling in pieces of snow that seemed to be heavy.

Wen'er lifted the corner of the curtain, and saw that the mountain in the distance was not under the white clouds, and the mountainside was a light color, so he couldn't help beckoning: "Sister, come and see, the scenery on the other side of the mountain is very good!" ”

Ruan Miaoling reached out to lift the curtain and touched the cold air, which was getting colder and colder day by day.

"This is the second time we have left Pingyang to go to other places, I am so excited, I don't know what is delicious in Ruyang, it must be not very different from the taste of the capital, I heard that the storyteller in Ruyang is sharper than Pingyang's, and it is a unique job to learn to comic and record pieces......

I was very excited to ask my child for a long time and not go far away, and I had to say that I had to talk about a flower blooming in the snow along the way, but it was a lot quieter when I was eating, and I went to fill my hungry belly.

Ruan Miaoling couldn't help but smile, with such a maid by her side, it was difficult to be unhappy.

"Help, help......"

The coachman was a member of Ruan's army, and he was also tasked with driving horses and protecting Ruan Miaoling, and he saw a young man in a green shirt with his sleeves tossing in the wind from a distance, shouting for help.

"Third sister, there is a young man in front of him calling for help, and there seem to be many people behind him."

Ruan Miaoling opened the curtain and looked at it, and faintly heard the sound of horses' hooves shaking the ground, "There are few of us, there are many of them, just go and ignore him." ”

Although the young man was shouting, he did not have the slightest fear and urgency to survive, and he was obviously capable of protecting himself.

As soon as the words fell, the horses neighed, and the carriage shook violently.

The coachman was scrambling to control the horses, as if they were frightened.

The curtain of the car was opened, and a person quickly got in and formed a ball, and the fox fur next to Wen'er was covered with one hand, revealing half of his face and booing Ruan Miaoling.

His lips moved.

Ruan Miaoling understood the meaning of the teenager: paid afterwards.

Wen'er raised his hand and was about to punch at the young man, but Ruan Miaoling stopped him and said in a low voice: "It's already up, it's okay to help once." ”

"But my sister ......"

Ruan Miaoling blinked: "There is money to take." ”

The person hiding under the fox's fur sighed, as if he was despising her for seeing money.

"Stop!"

The sound of horses' hooves seemed to surround their carriage, and they lifted the curtain and went out.

"Who are you?" For people who are not polite, they generally have little patience and good words.

"You just saw a teenager running past here?"

asked: "I didn't see it, but he kept shouting for help, and he wasn't a good person at first glance, so we didn't pay attention to him and ran away." ”

The man on the horse stared at the carriage, "We need to check inside!" ”

"Why, my sister is still inside! You are all stinky men, can you afford to pay for my sister's reputation? ”

The man pulled out his knife, "Girl, don't be ignorant, the government can't allow you to put your beak here!" ”

"Ask, it's not impossible for adults to see it, you bring the adult's official seal to me to see."

Wen'er was obviously aware that the people on the horse had heard this, and they all looked at the person who had drawn the sword in the leader's eyes, and their eyes seemed to be panicked.

"May I ask what my sister wants the official seal for?"

Ruan Miaoling said: "There are things that show identity in various governments, or official seals or official cards, just like the maid said, I am a woman who easily meets men, which damages ...... reputation, although my father is a man who leads the court, but he also needs to be face-."

Only then did the man realize that they seemed to have provoked a great person, and the carriage they were riding in seemed simple, but it was not something that ordinary people could afford.

He hesitated for a while.

Then I heard the inside of the carriage say, "I have a way to not make it difficult for adults, but also to maintain my reputation." ”

After a while, the curtain of the car was halfway opened, and the curiosity moved to the side.

The man saw only one person sitting in the car, clenched his fists and apologized, and hurriedly urged the horse to chase forward.

Until the sound of the horse's hooves was far away, the young man fell off the roof of the car and rubbed his sore arms, complaining about the gang.

"Thank you so much." The young man handed the fox fur to Wen'er, and got her a roll of the eye.

"Sister's maid is really interesting, and I'm not afraid that I can't pick it up if I turn my eyes out." The young man praised with great self-cultivation.

Wen'er frowned and heard the sarcasm of the young man: "Even if it falls, it will scare you half to death." What did you promise to pay my sister? ”

The maid spread her hands and twisted her shoulders happily.

"You're amazing!" The young man was impressed and took a few accessories from his body at random.

asked for disgust, but Ruan Miaoling asked her to keep it.

"It's a good thing, when you get to the place, you can find a pawn shop to exchange a lot of silver taels."

When the young man laughs, his nose will always fan unconsciously, and his eyebrows and eyes seem to be polished by the colorful glow on the horizon.

Everything that is beautiful can always make people feel refreshed, and this beautiful young man is very generous, and she likes it very much.

"Someone came to pick me up, Sister Ling, let's meet again!"

The young man smiled and pointed to the purse on Ruan Miaoling's waist, "Don't ask me why I know, you told me this yourself!" ”

Ruan Miaoling lowered her head and touched her eyebrows rather embarrassed.

"Ask—"

Wen'er lowered her head and said vaguely: "The slave listened to Mr. Shan say that all the ladies in the book will embroider their names on their purses, and they will meet the man they like in the future......"

She deliberately waited until Xu Yuan went to Beijing to take the test before she took it out and put it on for her sister.

"Sister, the slave took off her purse......"

Ruan Miaoling said: "No, it's very good-looking." ”

She lifted the curtain, and the boy was talking to an old servant leading a horse.

"Master Hou, don't run around next time, the old slave can't catch up when he's old."

The young man touched the horse, "If you can't catch up, don't you chase it, as for chasing it all the way from home to here?" ”

The old servant must have been accustomed to the attitude of the young man, and figured out a set of ways to deal with it, wiping the corners of his eyes and choking up: "But before going out, my sister commanded...... The old slave watched Hou Ye babble ......"

"Got it, got it." The young man touched the old servant's head and comforted: "My son will be obedient, you don't cry when you are old, you are all the same as your sister, crybaby......"

The old servant burst into tears and smiled, grinning happily, and the trick of fake crying was really tried.

The young man turned over and waved at Ruan Miaoling: "Sister Ling, goodbye!" ”

"How can Master Hou call other sisters' sisters at will? This is the first time we have met. ”

The young man said: "Because she is very similar to her sister, not every sister and son call their sister, this sister and that sister, hey, cheesy." ”

An old man and a young man galloped along the official road, and after a short time disappeared at the corner of the hill.

Hou Ye.

Could it be the person she thought? Ruan Miaoling muttered: "The second son of Marquis An Yuan." ”

Qian'er tinkered with the accessories of the young man's thanks, and asked, "Sister, that person is the second son of Marquis An Yuan, Jiang Yubai?" ”

"Probably ......"

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