Chapter 3: The highest state of Yan control

"You'll be fine if you let me hang out!" Wu Ling'er looked at Wu Shao, a pair of small eyes blinking, full of anticipation. Wu Shao was looked at like this by Wu Ling'er, and he really couldn't refuse with a hard heart, and finally had to nod helplessly: "Okay, I'll accompany you!" Where do you want to go? ”

When the goal was achieved, Wu Ling'er was very happy, and she also despised her despicable behavior, since she recovered the memory of the fifteen-year-old in her previous life, Wu Ling'er had observed her appearance. As a long-term reader of online novels, she knows that there are two most important points for people who travel through time, the first is identity, and the second is appearance.

Although Yun Ling'er used to be the daughter of the Taifu of the Tang Dynasty and the lord of Yuling County of the Tang Dynasty, it was only once, and now, she is just the daughter of the governor of Chang'an. As for appearance, it's not Wu Ling'er's stinky fart, in her previous life, when she was still Wu Ling'er, her appearance was already middle-class, and now this body is even more than the original. Although she is only fourteen years old now, she is already slim, and when she goes out, she has to wear a hat or use the methods she learned from her uncle in her previous life to make herself ugly.

Otherwise, according to the habits of women in Chang'an, they are afraid that every time they travel, they will cause traffic jams, and it may not take long to attract Li Qian's attention. For this confused emperor and father-in-law who announced that the entire Yun family died in a fire without careful investigation, Wu Ling'er completely didn't want to have any more entanglements with him. When I was a little baby, I aroused so many people in the palace, and now if I appear in the palace like this, I am afraid that the harem palace fight will be staged. After reading so many palace fighting novels, Wu Ling'er is not interested in those things at all.

"Ling'er, where do you want to play?" Wu Shao was sure that Wu Ling'er was fine, so he was a little relieved, just if he went out for a walk, he just chose a place that was not too tired for her to play: "Why don't we go to Qujiang together!" The scenery there is good, and there are many students from the academy who will be boating on the Qujiang River to write poems......"

"Academy?" When Wu Ling'er heard this, her eyes lit up: "Then let's go on a cruise on the Qujiang River!" "Maybe you can meet that handsome guy just now! Thinking of that handsome guy, Wu Ling'er felt a pain in her heart again, as if something important had been forgotten: "Why is this happening?" ”

Finding that Wu Ling'er was holding her chest again, Wu Shao suddenly became nervous: "Are you uncomfortable again?" "Sure enough, it's still too reluctant, it's better to take it back to rest.

Wu Ling'er hurriedly shook her head: "It's okay, I'm just wondering why I had a heartache just now, I've never been like this before." I'm fine now, big brother, let's go play! "What are you kidding, the peony flower is dying, and being a ghost is also romantic, like her, who is super face controlling, knowing that she is beautiful, how can she give up because she is not feeling well?

Seeing Wu Ling'er's expectant expression, Wu Shao was defeated again: "Then you wait a minute, I'll call a carriage!" "With Wu Ling'er's appearance, if she is allowed to walk over, I am afraid that before she reaches Qujiang, her body will not be able to bear it.

Riding the carriage to the edge of the Qujiang River, Wu Ling'er was just about to get off the carriage when he heard a burst of wild shouts: "Qingyu Gongzi, it's Qingyu Gongzi!" ”

"Wow, Qingyu Gongzi is here!"

"Is Qingyu Gongzi going to swim in Qujiang?"

"Ah, he's smiling at me! Let me die! Let me die right away!! ”

Wu Ling'er jumped out of the carriage curiously, wanting to see what this Qingyu boy who made a Chang'an woman so crazy looked like. I saw that on the bow of the boat not far away, a boy in a blue jade robe was waving to the river.

The boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, medium height, and probably hadn't done the crown salute yet, so his hair was not tied up like an ordinary boy, but was casually tied behind his head with a jade-colored hairband. A few strands of long hair fluttered wantonly in the wind, setting off his proud and noble temperament. And Wu Ling'er relied on her six-point zero eyesight to see clearly the appearance of this young man who made many women in Chang'an crazy, with fair and pink skin, bright eyes, long and curled eyelashes, a tall nose, and a small mouth with a smile turned out to be pink, which made people want to bite when they saw it......

Uh, no, no, no, how can you think like that? Wu Ling'er only felt that her face was red and her ears were red, and her chest began to ache again: "It's over, is it over, has my nymphomaniac's disease penetrated deep into the bone marrow?" Just look at a little Zhengtai and you can see the arrhythmia? Am I that bad?! ”

Thinking of this, Wu Ling'er shook her head fiercely and slapped her hands on her face: "Wu Ling'er, are you sober, can you fight for some energy?" Although this level of handsome guy is definitely a handsome guy even if she is put in the world she lived in before, she can't be tempted like this! The highest level of Yan control is among thousands of flowers, without touching a leaf! This is also Wu Ling'er's ultimate goal.

"Ahh Qingyu Child!! There was a burst of screams behind him, and when Wu Ling'er looked up, she just saw that the Qingyu boy seemed to be amused by his actions just now, and was smiling at himself. With that smile, even the rare sunshine in this spring day was compared, and she only felt a warm current flowing into her heart, Wu Ling'er suddenly felt that she had difficulty breathing: "Ah, I really want to push down such a little Zhengtai!" ”

Just as Wu Ling'er was thinking this, a slightly taller young man also appeared at the bow of the boat and draped a cloak onto the shoulders of the Qingyu Prince. Qingyu turned around and smiled at the young man. When Wu Ling'er saw it, her heart suddenly cooled: "Won't it?" Such a cute little Shota turned out to be a little ?!!! Such a superb is actually a small suffer? Why are we women embarrassed?! God, Almighty Tanmei God, can you not be so omnipresent? ”

The Qingyu boy on the boat turned around and smiled at the older boy, and then stretched out his hand to Wu Ling'er as if he was saying something. The young man followed the hand of the young man of Qingyu and saw Wu Ling'er. Finding that Wu Ling'er was also looking at him, he also smiled at Wu Ling'er and nodded lightly, this warm smile was comparable to the winter sun, making Wu Ling'er only feel that her heart was about to melt, and it immediately caused a scream behind Wu Ling'er.

Hearing this scream, Wu Ling'er, who was still intoxicated by that gentle smile, didn't react at all, and was already pushed to the side of the trestle by the surging crowd and fell heavily into the water: "Ah! Before falling into the water, he saw the frightened expressions of the two men at the bow of the boat: "Are they worried about me?" "I'm worried about the handsome guy! It's so cool, no wonder there was a woman just now because Qingyu Gongzi smiled at her, she was so happy that she was about to die! Now Wu Ling'er can understand this mood very well.