"That...... That's ......" Jing Ying stared closely at Ye Ziyi, who was kneeling on the ground, her face turned red, and she pinched the fat woman behind her.

"Ouch, my ancestor, don't ......" The fat woman grinned in pain, and she didn't dare to shout, so she had to cover her arms and retreat.

"Mother! it's her!" Jing Ying turned her head, stared at the fat woman with triangular eyes, and lowered her voice in a hateful voice. "Look at her!"

"See, see, can I not see such a big living person? Let go, my arm!" The fat woman pulled down Jing Ying and pinched her hand tightly, glanced at her daughter and whispered. "You restrain yourself! In front of the nobles, why are you so uncontrollable!"

"But that slut ......" Jing Ying didn't finish speaking, when she heard an old man in the crowd speak indifferently.

"This song is really wonderful, quiet as a virgin, the action is graceful, so noble and noble, I don't know which Jiaojiao it is?"

"There are no such ladies among the people in Fengcheng, aren't they foreign witches?"

"How can a witch have such a grace, it must be a beautiful girl. ”

"No, I saw that she was driving with her son, and she was his concubine. ”

"Really, such a beautiful woman, is she the concubine of Gongzicheng?"

......

Listening to the discussion of the people around her, Jing Yingzhi's face turned blue with anger, her hands were shrunk in her sleeves and clenched tightly, her nails were embedded in the flesh, and she was almost pinched to bleed.

"It's just a broken daughter, how can she be worthy of the nobles' discussions? This Jing Yu is really a fox and a demon girl!" The fat woman glanced at Jing Ying, then at Ye Ziyi who was kneeling on the ground, gritted her teeth, pulled her daughter and said in her ear. "A-Ying, since she is really a child, let's ...... in a while"

Jing Yingzheng hated her toothache, and after listening to her mother's words, her complexion gradually changed, and after a while, she had a slight smile.

"It's still my mother's wisdom, this plan is wonderful, it's really wonderful! Send my son out of the city and go!" Jing Ying giggled, in a good mood, she stared at Ye Ziyi, who was standing solemnly over there, raised her hand and stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, squinting her eyes and smiling coldly.

After reading the sacrificial text, it was almost noon, and sixteen strong men carried the heavenly stone and loaded the float pulled by four oxen, and Gongzicheng led the team, and a group of more than 100 people went towards the north city gate.

Seeing the lively people following the procession, the carriages and horses were so full that they almost blocked the city gate, Ye Ziyi asked the coachman to follow closely behind the team, avoiding the crowd, and followed the Fengcheng nobles in front out of the city gate.

Outside the north city gate is a flat and fertile field, depressed in winter, yellow grass grows in the sky, withered branches and cypresses, and the distant team is also less vibrant.

Gongzi Cheng stopped a mile outside the city, dismounted and thanked the nobles who saw him off, he looked at Ye Ziyi in the carriage from a distance, turned around and jumped on horseback, and slowly walked with the team in the direction of Qidu.

Suddenly, Ye Ziyi's carriage took a few steps forward, and then, a soft piano sound came out of the carriage, the music was ethereal, ethereal and detached, but with a little lovesickness, slightly melancholy, and it made people's hearts have mixed feelings, and they almost wanted to cry.

Gongzi Cheng took the horse, turned around to look at Ye Ziyi, the two looked at each other for a long time, Gongzi Cheng pointed to the sky, drew a Beidou shape, looked at her deeply, and left with the horse.

Ye Ziyi bit her lip tightly, she had already burst into tears, tears hit the strings and fell on the back of her hand, but the sound of the piano in her hand did not stop for half a minute, until the team disappeared, she exhaled a breath abruptly, stopped the piano sound, and closed her eyes tightly.

This time she went to Qidu, and it would take two or three months to walk with that stone, and she still had time, but she had to hurry.

"Yuansuo, go back. Ye Ziyi put away the guqin, lowered the curtain, sat in the car, and his brain was running fast.

Today's out, Ye Ziyi deliberately made a name for herself, since someone covets her secrets, she can no longer be a nameless little woman, she has to become the most elegant woman in this Fengcheng, she has to be famous among celebrities and show her temperament to the world, only in this way, King Liang and King Qi are not easy to do to her.

Ye Ziyi knows what trouble her identity will bring, and she also knows what convenience it will bring her, and she has to take advantage of all the conditions that can be used now, and there are too many things to do.

The simple green canopy carriage walked slowly in front of everyone, and the music just now jingled and clanged, but compared with the melancholy just now, it was much slower, and it was directly suppressed in people's hearts, and the people who listened to the music only felt stuffy in their chests, and they couldn't speak.

"Auntie, walk slowly, my master would like to ask to meet. A boy came out of the crowd and stopped the carriage, stood in front of the horse and shouted into it.

"I have heard that You Zhan is a celebrity today, but I don't want the boy to be so rude, please give way, the concubine is inconvenient to see each other today. Ye Ziyi said, no longer spoke, the sound of the piano under his hand continued, but only played one paragraph repeatedly, and the sound of the piano became more and more open-minded and casual.

The boy saw that Ye Ziyi was leaving, and said hurriedly. "It's just a sight, why is my aunt so unreasonable?"

"Come with your nature, and come back with all your joy, but they are all wandering people in the world, how can you talk about reasonable?" Ye Ziyi said lightly, and when she collected the piano sound, she stopped playing.

The little boy was standing on the side of the road and was embarrassed, but he heard a clear female voice from the car in front of him. "Three days later, you will meet in Qiongtai, and the concubine is willing to see you. ”

Hearing this, the boy hurriedly bowed, and joyfully walked through the crowd, squeezed in front of a wide blue-topped carriage, and said in a clear voice. "Lang Jun, that aunt said that she would like to meet in Qiongtai in three days. ”

"Got it. A clear male voice came from the carriage, and the man sent the boy away, and said very unhappily. "Brother Zilan, what kind of idea did you come up with? I wanted to ask for a music score, but I didn't want to anger the beauty, how do you say you want to compensate me?"

"It's your boy who is honest, how can you blame me?" The one who answered the call was the young man who Ye Ziyi had seen playing the piano in the back garden of Gongzi's mansion, at this time he was holding a jade cup in his hand, smiling shallowly, and looking at Ye Ziyi's carriage outside the car, with a strong interest in his eyes.

"Why don't I blame you? You said that you just said that you wanted to get married, but then you turned around and said that you wanted to withdraw from your marriage, what's the matter? That Jing girl doesn't suit your heart? Or are you afraid of her?

"I didn't care much about marrying a wife, it was a family affair that my father orally set up, but I thought about his wishes, but I didn't want his old friend and daughter...... Alas, don't mention it. Qu Heng took a sip of the wine in the glass and shook his head again and again.

"Hehe, I told you a long time ago, that Jing girl is a well-known fierce woman in Xicheng, you don't believe it, you have to send it to the door, regret it?" You Zhan clapped his hands and laughed, until he laughed so much that tears flowed out.

Indeed, he repented. Qu Heng smiled and fiddled with the jade cup in his hand, and couldn't help but think of that slender figure in his mind.

"The son can be taught, the prodigal son turned back, not bad, not bad!hahaha......" You Zhanzhi laughed breathlessly, and slapped his thighs with a loud sound.

"In the past, I only knew that this woman was just a warm quilt, but now I feel that if I really want to marry a woman, I still have to find something interesting, so that this life will not be so dull and boring. Qu Heng poured himself a glass of wine, turned the jade cup, and took a sip.

"Poof, interesting?" You Zhan looked Qu Heng up and down, and leaned forward and squinted at him very gossipily. "You have someone to see too, don't you?"

"I'm just a mortal, and I also have seven emotions and six desires, why, if you have three thousand fans, you won't allow me to have a beautiful woman?" Qu Heng glanced at You Zhan, put the wine glass down, frowned slightly and sighed. "Alas, it's really asking for trouble to stay in the past two days, and to talk to him. ”

"It's not difficult, I heard that the Jing woman is a snob, and her daughter thinks of ways to make friends with the powerful every day. You Zhan sat up straight with a smile, leaned on the cushion, and commanded in a loud voice. "Go home!"

"I hope so. The corners of Qu Heng's lips hooked slightly, drank the wine in the cup, pinched the cup and looked at the crowd that gradually dispersed outside the fanning curtain, thoughtfully.

"Tsk, you still don't believe me, and relax, if they don't get married, I'll stand up for you. Seeing that Qu Heng was unmoved, You Zhan couldn't help but shake his head, took out a jade flute from the car, and played it to his mouth.

The melodious sound of the flute floated in the clear sky and warm sun, like the coming of spring, with infinite vitality, attracting more than a dozen carriages around to follow, and the carriage chasing You Zhan was reluctant to leave.

"This, which one is the slut's car?" Looking at the endless crowd of cars and horses in front of her, Jing Yingzhi's eyes were dazzled, where could she still recognize it?

"Don't look at it anymore, let's go, go to Gongzi's Mansion to block her!" Jing Ying's mother pulled Jing Ying around in a very angry manner, and walked towards the city with the flow of people.

"It's all your fault! I said to come on horseback, but you won't let you! Now so many people, where can they find that slut?" Jing Ying grumbled and flicked her sleeves, almost throwing the fat woman off her head.

The fat woman blushed, glared at her daughter, and pouted. "That horse is as precious as you, how can it be good if these people are broken?"

"Hmph! It's not that Grandpa is incompetent!"

......

In the carriage, Qu Heng lifted the curtain, looked at the mother and daughter in the crowd, his eyes were full of disgust, he lowered the curtain with a cold face, and he turned his head to You Zhandao. "I have something to do, one step ahead. ”

As he spoke, Qu Heng flashed his figure, got out of the carriage, and blended into the bustling crowd on the street.

You Zhan's long white fingers in the car turned the jade flute, he smiled at the corner of his lips, lifted the curtain and looked at the Jing mother and daughter who were still scolding on the street, shook his head and smacked his lips, and said to himself leisurely. "Zilan is really self-inflicted, tsk! This kind of goods is not as good as the girl who washes the toilet in my house, tsk! I hope Zilan can do what he wants, if not......"

Seeing that Jing Ying looked this way, You Zhan hurriedly lowered the curtain of the car and shouted to the coachman with some impatience.

"Hurry home!"

The coachman should have whipped his horse, and made his way through the crowd with difficulty.