Chapter Twenty-Eight: Saving Beauty
"You're going to take me with you!" Qin Miaomiao shouted sharply.
Even if you are only twelve years old now, martial arts are not something that can be achieved overnight, so now is a good time to show loyalty.
The woman in red was anxious and her tears fell out, and she couldn't shake off the whip, and the carriage was full of delicate little girls, and anyone else would die if she saved her.
The fingertips of the hand that covered the waist in the autumn evening turned white, and he watched the crazy horse galloping towards him without any movement.
I made a mistake once, and even if I die this time, I can't displease my master again, so it's better to be honest and not move if I am told.
It's not this time to want to save beauty......
Bai Lu blushed and blinked her cute eyes, stuffed the last bite of sweet osmanthus cake, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her fingertips.
His own master is omnipotent, and he will not be wrong at any time, just wait obediently.
Sparks and lightning along the way
Jiang Yanlin rushed forward on tiptoe, and the woman in red was so stunned that she forgot to shake the horsewhip.
Pointed up, stepping on the horse's body, the breeze blowing, and the two looked at each other. The scene behind her changed, Jiang Yanlin's hands were pushed out at the very moment, and the unexpected pain behind her made the delicate beauty frown slightly.
"Girl, are you alright?" The woman in red's voice was slightly sharp because of her urgency, but she was still delicate and soft and sweet.
"It's okay, rest assured."
Under the toad carved with vermilion teeth and five claws, the girl's black hair fluttered in the wind, wearing a black robe, the manzhu sawa embroidered on her waist was as passionate as fire, her straight back showed her unyielding stubbornness, and her solemn face silently told her peace of mind.
As the supreme princess of Nasang Kingdom, Sang Nianyu, who has always been maverick and proud, suddenly felt that her eyes were sour. The father and queen mother always let her learn things endlessly, and the people below are always bent to please, with casual perfunctory responses, and deliberately exaggerated flattery, it seems that no one has ever paid attention to her mood?
Wow!
"Whose daughter is this, so handsome." A man who sells tofu is full of shyness and shyness
As soon as he opened his mouth, he turned on the switch, and all kinds of exclamations and screams in the crowd came out.
Sang Nianyu felt as if she had neglected something when she heard the scream, but because of the quiet and beautiful face in front of her, she didn't want to turn around at all.
Jiang Yanlin looked at the girl whose face changed several times with a smile, and she changed several times in just a while. It seems to be angry, like joy, like worry, blinking a pair of big eyes and talking silently.
This is a somewhat exotic girl with deep eyes and three-dimensional facial features. Different from the soft and fair complexion of the Xuanhui woman, it is a completely healthy and sunny wheat color, which is not black at all, and the redness due to exercise is particularly delicious.
Yes! Yes! Yes! ...
High, rapid, and incessant screams spoiled the poetic scene.
Sang Nianyu trembled and rolled her eyes.
She was scared, no, it was really ungraceful.
Turn around neatly and follow the prestige
-Yes~~~
Jiang Yanlin doted and helplessly hooked her lips and smiled, and in this screaming one after another, she watched a few little girls come by stepping on Hongxia.
Qin Miaomiao, to be precise, was dragged over by Lian Tie, and half of her body leaned on Bai Lu without noticing.
I finally know why this person is always so violent and direct, and his feelings are not as good as the confrontations between you and me who come and go in the house.
Slowly enjoying this cheerful music, Jiang Yanlin also slowly appreciated the masterpieces of her loyal guards.
The red horse had turned bright red, and fell silently in a pool of blood, and its strong front hooves were separated into the distance, and it landed right on the stall selling tofu, red and white.
It's on fire, it's really famous now, and you don't have to bear the title of the first rich person anymore.
Qin Miao was happy in her suffering.
"Wow, woo, Da Hong, you are so crippled" Sang Nianyu stood a foot away from the horse and cried so sadly, her flexible brain was thinking about how to cross this big pool of blood without dirty shoes, and go to the cold-faced guard with a red tassel gun to take revenge.
"Your Royal Highness, but what happened, Xiaosheng is willing to do his best." The beautiful son arrived as scheduled, with white clothes and black hair as warm as jade, and a pair of eyes staring at him seriously and patiently.
"It's unfortunate that it's late." Jiang Yanlin laughed happily, but she had no disgust with the eldest son of Meng Ge, who had avoided her before.
"I'm afraid of polluting the eyes of the county lord, why don't you go to the hospital hall and rest for a while?" The guard beside Jiang Yanlin strode forward.
Coincidentally, the attic behind Jiang Yanlin engraved with a toad meaning to attract wealth and treasure happens to be a medical hall.
"Yes, the girl seems to have been injured just because she saved me, so it's better to do it." Sang Nian, who stopped crying because Wen Run's son lost his mind, said happily.
It's just that I forgot that these noble ladies of the family are all dying to save face, and it is impossible to treat their injuries in this small hospital, let alone the injuries are still on their backs.
A few maids had already prepared everything in the medical hall, the place where they sat was covered with silk embroidered cushions, the tea leaves were also brewed in the Huangshan Maofeng that Jiang Yanlin was used to drinking, and Bai Lu Yingchun stood aside and shook the fan lightly.
At the end, the invited teenagers retired, and only a group of warblers and swallows remained in the house.
Qingzhi personally stepped forward to serve tea to Sang Nianyu, and stood on the side of the voice with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered.
There was an eerie silence in the room.
"Do you want to be useful?" Jiang Yanlin suddenly said to Qin Miaomiao, who was still in a trance.
Want me to be useful.
It should work... Let's do it!
Qin Miaomiao said indignantly in her heart, but she still stepped forward, coughed twice and stood with her hands in her hands.
This is not the case with ordinary gods.
"The girl is from the northwest, the second daughter in the family, well, this time I entered the imperial city for a private matter, and the person who did it has also seen it."
Satisfied, seeing the little girl's tense lips and guarded look, she raised her eyebrows and tilted her head to regain her composure for a moment.
"Who are you, the master has not yet spoken, how can there be the person you are talking about." Sang Nianyu's apricot eyes glared slightly, and she scolded.
"Okay, don't retreat yet, I'll ask you if you annoy the coquettish."
Qin Miaomiao silently retreated into the corner.
"Don't worry, girl, as soon as the palace saw you, I thought of an old man from before, I don't know if the princess of the east of the Nasang country, the eldest daughter-in-law of Meng Ge, can know"
Jiang Yanlin smiled and mended the knife, afraid that this little girl would not run out of anger for a while.
"You, who are you?" Sang Nianyu clenched the horsewhip in her hand and was at a loss, looking at the young lady who had just given her warmth, it turned out that someone would really laugh and become a demon.
"I don't know."
"Alas, that's not good, didn't you admit it in the previous sentence? A lying girl wouldn't be pretty. ”
Sang Nianyu wanted to cry, but in fact, her eyes turned red in the next second, and crystal tears swirled in her eyes.
"Your plan is not perfect, the hero has to be a hero to save the beauty, he has to be punished when he is on the street, and your clothes are more than beautiful and concise enough, so it is easy to be hung up." Jiang Yanlin's persuasion is bitter.
"You, you bully!" Sang Nianyu stretched out her slender jade fingers, keeping her eyes wide open and her mouth slightly open.
Like the rabbit she raised for a few days and then died.
"Well, yes." Jiang Yanlin nodded seriously, and added another sentence, "Go out, turn right and walk slowly." ”