The horse was shocked. Rampage coming.

It was so menacing that the coachman couldn't hold the reins at all. I had to shout loudly for pedestrians on the road to be careful to avoid, "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! The horse was shocked! ”

Xiaolian was dragged by Yunyan and carefully protected. Seeing that Miss was about to be bumped into, she exclaimed, "Miss! ”

Suddenly, Yunyan was held up by a powerful force, and swooped into the air, dodging the runaway carriage.

One soared into the air and watched the carriage speed past under his feet.

Yunyan, who came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the man holding him.

A crescent-colored kaftan with cuffs embroidered with a dark pattern that resembles a cloud ride in a very fine gold thread. It shone brightly in the midday sun, becoming more and more dazzlingly bright.

The waist is surrounded by a belt with clear patterns of bright green bamboo, and a white jade fan is pinned between the belt. The fan hangs from a tightly carved hollow round jade. The yellow tassel under the round jade swayed in the wind.

Yunyan didn't have time to take a closer look, his eyes stayed on the man's face, and he suddenly didn't have the intention to say thanks.

It's him. It was the mysterious person I met that day. It was even more disturbing the people who secretly peeped at her on the wedding day.

At this moment, Yunyan was so anxious that he didn't notice that he was wearing a crown on his head, a long shirt, and cloud-bottomed boots. Dressed as a man, she broke out unabashedly: "Why are you again?" You're stalking me again? ”

As soon as Yunyan spoke, the man recognized Yunyan. "What's you, yours, why do girls talk so vulgarly."

The man landed steadily with Yunyan in his arms, shook his hand holding the leather whip, and with a skillful effort, the long whip hanging on the eaves of the guest restaurant was taken back.

Letting go of the hand that encircled Yunyan's willow-like waist, the man smiled lightly while arranging the leather whip and reported to his home: "I am seventeen at home, you can call me seventeen." I didn't follow you, I happened to pass by, and I saw that the girl was in trouble, and the road was uneven, so I pulled out a knife to help."

Yunyan was silent, and took the opportunity to look at Seventeen carefully, the simple style of clothes, the fabric material and the excellent embroidery already showed that this person was well-off. Coupled with the fan pendant on his waist that is worth a lot of money at a glance, this person's background must be not small.

Yunyan, who couldn't figure out the details of the seventeenth, didn't intend to have a head-on conflict with the other party. Besides, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, Yunyan, has been stupid for many years, and she has no value in itself to be coveted.

"Little Lotus." Yunyan didn't plan to continue to deal with Seventeen, nor did she want to explore whether the two of them met today by coincidence, or whether it was a "coincidence" secretly arranged.

"Miss." Xiaolian picked up the two paper bags on the ground, followed Yunyan and turned around and left.

Looking at Yunyan with an unhappy face, Seventeen Heart said, this little girl is quite temperamental.

Facing Yunyan's slender and cool back, Seventeen shouted: "Hey, I saved you, why don't you turn around and leave." ”

"Thank you for your kindness." Yunyan didn't bother to pay attention to him, raised his hand without looking back, waved it twice, and said infuriating words.

The clouds and smoke that strode forward with meteors did not know that his back had been silently imprinted in his heart.

The ignorant Xiaolian didn't know the state of the young lady at all, she didn't know what to do, she took three steps and made two steps, and trotted to keep up with Yunyan's footsteps. Holding the paper bag in his arms, he looked at Yunyan with a sad face, and didn't dare to speak.

It's not an ordinary person's seventeen who didn't care about these little things. Glancing up at the blue sky, he estimated the hour, pulled the long whip in his hand and turned around and walked away.

I couldn't help but clench my palms, as if there was still a cloud of smoke in my palms.

The waist is like a willow, soft and tender, without a trace of fat*. According to the rumors, I don't know if it is natural beauty, or because it is caused by being suppressed for a long time and not having enough to eat.

Girls who are obviously in their prime, their height is not like that at all.

The thin willow waist that lingered in his mind. The palms of his hands seemed to start to burn, and there was even a slight tingling sensation.

Seventeen, who put away the leather whip, stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and his white and slender fingers pinched a pink purse and gently frosted it.

A pink purse with two bunnies gnawing on carrots embroidered one after the other. The coat is as white as snow, and the body is round like a glutinous rice dumpling.

Open the purse and it contains herbs that repel mosquitoes and fragrance.

Haha, so you like rabbits too.

The capital is big, there are many pedestrians, every day is a busy city, there are often things that are frightened, and passers-by are used to seeing it.

Seeing that no one was injured, and their own shops were not affected, the crowd that was watching the excitement also dispersed.

In an instant, Changling Street returned to its past, and the shops were open for business, and the vendors continued to shout at the top of their throats.

As everyone knows, in the private room by the window on the third floor of the guest restaurant, Nangong Min, the prince of the dynasty, was drinking tea, and he had a panoramic view of this scene.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, leading to a meaningful smile.

The words were divided into two ends, and after this Yunyan and Xiaolian left, they were going to find a place to sit and rest.

"Xiaolian, I'm tired after a morning of shopping, let's find a restaurant to eat and then go back." Yunyan stood in the middle of the street, looking over, scanning the shops and restaurants on both sides of the street, thinking about which one to eat.

"Miss, I heard that the dessert from that guest house tastes very good. Why don't you go there? "Xiaolian remembers all the preferences of the young lady. I don't like spicy food, I prefer sweetness, especially crispy and soft dim sum.

"Well, go taste it." Yunyan looked at Xiaolian's smiling eyes, and she had to sigh that the original owner had a servant girl who was loyal to the lord.

Actually, she also likes sweets, but she is afraid of fat, and she was very restrained from herself in her previous life.

Since you are here, you should enjoy the food of the Great Celestial Empire.

"Let's go, I'll take you to something delicious!" Yun Yan couldn't help but curl his index finger and scratched the tip of Xiaolian's nose affectionately.

Xiaolian smiled happily, her eyes curved like two small crescents. With his arms in his arms, he hugged the two paper bags in his arms tightly, as if he was afraid of being snatched away. Inside are the delicious food and some fun things that the young lady bought for her.

Xiaolian, holding the paper bag, followed Yunyan closely, and they walked all the way through a pawn shop and a ready-to-wear store, and then came to the guest restaurant.

The four-storey Haklai Residence stands out in the middle of this street.

The vermilion and beautiful openwork carved gate is open, and a black golden silk nanmu plaque hangs on the top of the gate.

On the plaque, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances and inscribes three gilded characters - guest residence.

Mighty and domineering, a glance and shocking.

Two lifelike unicorns carved on both sides of the eaves.

The body is engraved with a flame totem, and the unicorn with a round ball under his feet each holds a large red lantern one foot high in his mouth.

The rich flowers on the lantern are embroidered extremely brightly, and there is a small poem on it.

It's just that Yunyan, who is not attached to the elegant style, doesn't have the heart to take a closer look at what is written.