Feng Miao turned her face away, not wanting to see the lewd expression on the man's face, she laughed smugly twice, and actually leaned over and kissed her on the neck.

When the rough lips were about to touch her delicate skin, a group of children suddenly ran past the alley, clapping their hands and laughing and shouting, "Miss Su from Mingxiutang is out, come and see!" "Miss Su is famous, I don't know how many people want to see her, but it's a pity that she has always been arrogant, and the prince and prince don't want to see each other easily, let alone the ordinary people in the market.

The dozen or so children did not run far, but laughed back and forth at the entrance of the alley. As soon as these children screamed, half of the people on the street were attracted to each other, pushing and shoving each other, scrambling to catch a glimpse of the legendary Miss Su.

On the bluestone road of Donghua City, four small servants carried an open shoulder chariot, and Su Xiaoning sat on the chariot, wrapped her body in a whole piece of long silk, and draped an almost transparent light yarn on her shoulders. The corners of the eyes were smeared obliquely upwards with a pen, making them look more and more bewitching and cold, and the rouge-smeared lips were red and full, but there was a hint of mockery and disdain at the corners of the lips.

Under her, covered with colorful azaleas, as she walked forward with her shoulders, Su Xiaoning leisurely played with the yaoqin in her hand, and grabbed the azaleas and threw them at the crowd gathered on all sides. The flowers fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound, it turned out that those were not really azaleas, but made of fine palace brocade, and each flower was wrapped in a quail egg-sized gemstone, all polished flat and smooth. Even the dew that condenses on the petals of the flowers is adorned with silver beads the size of rice grains.

Some people said one after another, "I heard that this time it was a gift from King Xianyang, and I didn't have much hope, but I didn't expect Miss Su to accept it." ”

The onlookers sighed, "Isn't Miss Su never willing to accept gifts from these people, so many princes and nobles can't look down on them, but they just fall in love with King Xianyang." But this is not for sure, isn't there a little official from the Southern Dynasty who lived in Miss Su's boudoir, maybe Miss Su has a unique vision......

I don't know who shouted first, and the crowd rushed forward like crazy. Some people's eyes widened, wanting to see Su Xiaoning's appearance clearly, and some people desperately squeezed forward, desperately picking up flowers on the ground. More and more people gathered in the market, and gradually some people were squeezed into the alleys.

The few people who surrounded Feng Miao couldn't help but turn their heads to look out of the alley. The two people who twisted her arm had already flown to their shoulders, and they couldn't wait to squeeze to Su Xiaoning's side immediately to see this legendary beauty. The man with the scarred face, but his eyes were fiercely staring at the growing crowd, this Su Xiaoning didn't come out early or late, but he came out when he was about to succeed, and he happened to be walking to this small alley.

Sensing that the strength on his arm was slowly loosening, Feng Miao couldn't be shy, and bent her knees to slam into the scar-faced man's lower body. The man was thinking about where to take Feng Miao, and was hit by her unexpectedly, "ouch" screamed strangely, and bent down.

The two people who were holding Feng Miao heard the scream, and hurriedly turned their heads to look, and at this moment of distraction, Feng Miao had already broken free from their clamps and ran towards the entrance of the alley. The scar-faced man was annoyed and angry, cursed hatefully, and shouted, "Give me chase, don't let her run away." ”

Feng Miao didn't expect to really hurt him, and immediately ran to a crowded place after breaking free, her mind turned quickly, no matter who wanted to harm her, since she deliberately lured her out of Qingyan Temple before she started, she must not want people to see through her identity. As long as there are many onlookers, it is not easy for them to act blatantly.

But she has been weak since she was a child, and after running a few steps at this time, she felt more and more difficult to breathe, and the figure in front of her became weak for a while. A few steps ahead is the exit of the alley, which is brightly lit and draws a clear line from the darkness inside.

She tried to run forward, but suddenly her feet went limp, and she fell to the ground. The scar-faced man who chased after him pulled Feng Miao's collar and twisted her in front of him, "Okay, it's still a prickly one, originally the patron told me to spare your life, I think you are impatient." ”

Angry for a moment, he raised his hand and was about to hit Feng Miao in the face. Before he could put his hand down in the air, a male voice suddenly came from behind him, "You'd better let her go, or you'll regret it." ”

At the other end of the alley, a man walked in at some point, and the light shone from behind him, so that people could not see his facial features clearly, and only the long hanging sleeves could be seen swaying with the wind hunting. He held a long sword in his hand, the hilt of which was behind his back, and only a section of scabbard was exposed in front of him.

The scar-faced man looked at the visitor from the corner of his eye, and scolded "don't be nosy", but he was already a little timid in his heart. The people who came were good and richly dressed, and I don't know which noble son it was. The sword in his hand, judging from the shape and decoration of the scabbard, should be a fine heavy sword, but he held it in his hand as if it were light, and the strength of his arm alone was already amazing. And the way he holds the sword has already shown that he must have studied swordsmanship from a famous teacher since he was a child.

"I don't know if you're really stupid or fake," said the man calmly, "someone paid you to ruin this girl's name, but this girl is clearly wearing a married woman's hair, and she is no longer a virgin." Tonight's events, whether you did it or not, as long as this girl doesn't say it, who knows. ”

Feng Miao was held down by the scar-faced man, and couldn't turn her head to look, but the voice was very familiar.

The person who came raised his chin and looked towards the mouth of the alley, "I just happened to have some friendship with this girl, you let go now, I will treat it as if there is no such thing tonight." ”

The more calm and calm he was, the more suspicious the scar-faced man became, and he secretly thought in his heart that he dared to come in from the more remote end of the alley with one person against five people, either he was really a master of art and bold, or someone else answered. The scar-faced man's eyes rolled a few times, let go of Feng Miao, hugged his fists at the comer, and squeezed his own people into the crowd.

Feng Miao covered her chest with her hands and gasped for air. The man who suddenly appeared walked over at this time, reaching out to help her stand up. But Feng Miao escaped death this night, even frightened and frightened, like a frightened bird, when she heard footsteps coming, she shrank into a ball and hid back, her body trembling.

The man put his warm palm on her back and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay, it's me, I'm late." It was Wang Xuanzhi's warm and deep voice, with lingering anxious concern.

As soon as his hand was released, the scabbard he was holding fell to the ground, and there was no sword inside. The Southern Dynasty scholars did learn swordsmanship from famous masters since childhood, but most of what they learned were some flashy body movements, and he stood motionless, just to rely on this posture of holding the sword to scare off those few ground snakes with empty strength, as long as they moved a little, they would see the flaws.

Feng Miao turned his head to see his eyes as deep as night, and choked up and called out, "Big brother......

Her clothes were already torn, Wang Xuanzhi was about to take her into his arms, when he heard this "big brother", his outstretched hand turned in a different direction, took off his robe and put it on her, and whispered, "It's me, it's okay now." ”

He took Feng Miao to take a shortcut, entered Mingxiu Hall from the small door, and directly took her into Su Xiaoning's boudoir. The fright of this night only came out at this time, from entering the palace to today, she has been hovering on the edge of life and death several times, but she is not so frightened and scared by today's experience. She didn't dare to think that if those people succeeded, how would she face Tuoba Hong......

Wang Xuanzhi poured a cup of hot tea and sent it to her, seeing that she was still in tears, and couldn't bear to talk about her seriously, but after thinking about it, he still felt relieved, and said in a deep voice, "You have to think clearly, who is with you who can't get by, otherwise you can't hide from today and tomorrow." ”

Feng Miao stopped sobbing and whispered, "This time I was too careless and gullible to believe other people's words, and it was none other than those few people who wanted to embarrass me." ”

Feng ...... Miao'er," Wang Xuan leaned forward slightly, changed his title, and his tone was a little nervous, "You are not in the palace, it is when you are alone, and it is very inconvenient to inquire about the news or arrange something." The emperor may really care about you, but after all, he has to manage the government and deal with military affairs, so it is impossible for him to take care of you all the time. Didn't you say that your mother might have been in the Southern Dynasty, or else ......"

Before he finished speaking, the door opened, Su Xiaoning had already changed into a tunic pleated Yuhua brocade dress, walked in gracefully, his eyes swept over the two of them, he didn't speak, and walked straight to the dressing table and sat down.

Wang Xuanzhi slowly sat up straight, returned to his usual calm appearance, and said to Su Xiaoning very sincerely, "Thank you." ”

Su Xiaoning turned her head and smiled at him, "You and I have known each other for many years, what do you say thank you." In front of Feng Miao, it seemed that saying this would make her feel closer to Wang Xuanzhi, and she felt better.

What else did Wang Xuanzhi have to say, Su Xiaoning had already taken a peach wood comb, combed her hair one by one, looked at the bronze mirror with her eyes, and said casually, "You don't have to worry about not going, what I eat is this bowl of laughing rice, isn't it just to accompany someone to drink a few glasses of wine, sing a few songs, and let people touch a few handfuls, it's not a big deal." ”

When she told Wang Xuanzhi about Feng Miao's situation, Wang Xuanzhi came up with this idea, he knew Feng Miao's temperament, there was no need to discuss in advance, as long as there was even a little chance, she would not be willing to accept her fate. He had a lot of shops in Pingcheng, and he originally wanted to scatter copper coins to attract people, but it was not easy to gather so many copper coins at once.

Coincidentally, at this time, Xianyang Wang Tuoba Xi sent a truckload of rhododendrons with gemstones as cores and sterling silver sprinkled with dew, and wanted Pomeranians to smile. Su Xiaoning accepted the gift from the benefactor for the first time, and in exchange, she had to break the rules she had set and go to the Xianyang Palace to sing tomorrow night.

At this time, in the Guangqu Hall of the Forbidden Palace, Gao Zhaorong was leaning on the cushion, looking at Mama Danzhu who was kneeling on the ground with a smile. As soon as the palace banquet was halfway through, she used the excuse that Ke'er was uncomfortable and went back to Guangqu Hall to listen to the news from outside the palace. She scratched the carving on the side of the bed with her fingernails, and said with a chuckle, "We, the prospective queen mother, if we can really do something one day, this palace will be surprised." Looks like someone has to help her. ”

With a smile as bright as a girl on her face, she asked almost innocently, "Has the little palace maid solved it, and there will be no tricks left, right?" ”

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