CHAPTER XLIV

"Okay, now that you've learned, I'm done?" Qin Ning'er asked. Well, after teaching, she can go out and go crazy. Ouyang Luoxi was suddenly not around, and he was really a little uncomfortable! After all, she usually takes pleasure in chasing him.

"Well, it's done!" Hua Xiang tilted her head and thought about it for a while, "Then, what about martial arts?" ”

"......" Qin Ning'er cried in her heart, hey, do you want to be so unrelenting, I originally taught you light skills from Ye Feng, in case Ye Feng knew about it, and one disagreed, it could send people to hell......

"Aren't you good at martial arts?"

"What martial arts?" Qin Ning'er's eyes drifted to the side, stomped her feet, and immediately flew up, "I don't know any martial arts, you must be mistaken!" Huaxiang, you play by yourself first, I'll go out for a stroll first......"

The corners of Huaxiang's mouth twitched, but she didn't break it down, and followed.

But she didn't expect Qin Ning'er to slip away so fast, disappearing in a few seconds, and she didn't know which alley she had turned into.

She looked at the mercy below. There was a hint of begging in his eyes.

Li'er immediately understood what Miss wanted to do, and she hurriedly beckoned, "Miss, come down quickly!" You're a young lady from Huafu, you can't just go out! ”

Hua Xiang nodded, and her tone was reluctant, "En...... I'll go out to find Sister Ning'er, and I'll be back soon! The words fell, and the whole person disappeared.

…… Little, sister......

Li'er was helpless, and she couldn't catch up, so she had to go back and find someone who knew martial arts to help catch up.

The main street of Anyang City has always been lively, lined up one after another, and the traffic is busy. The cries of hawkers, the customers coming in and out of the restaurant, the endless pedestrians on the road, and the sound of bamboo flutes floating leisurely from time to time are a prosperous scene.

The fragrance of flowers came down from an unobtrusive alley, along the street, stopping and stopping, and one person was quite happy. With a few taels of silver, he naturally did not worry about eating and drinking.

Suddenly, a carriage drove into the street, light silk, carved gold and jade, and a clean, vigorous white horse walked in front of the cart. Compared with Yefeng's carriage, it is really too public.

When the common people saw this car, they knew that it must be a nobleman, so they did not dare to blaspheme, and gave way one after another.

Just when everyone thought that the carriage would continue to move forward, the white horse suddenly stopped and neighed at the carriage behind him.

A pleasant female voice came out, "Oh? Got it? ”

Immediately after, the curtain was lifted, and a yellow figure floated out and landed quietly on the ground.

The woman in yellow looked like an immortal, she was young, but she had a bewitching aura and charming eyes like silk. Although he is always smiling, he always gives people a demagogic discomfort. The dress does not seem to be Yasukuni.

She stood, looking around, as if she hadn't found what she was looking for. She turned around and touched the white horse with one hand, "Long Ling, keep looking, and reward you with sesame grass after you find it!" ”

The horse, called the dragon spirit, understood human language, and rubbed the woman's sleeve in approval.

The tone was faint, but it shocked many people. I thought that this woman was extraordinary, but I didn't expect that there would be such a person in this world, feeding horses with rare grass!

Speaking of sesame grass, it is a rare treasure. It likes humidity, is afraid of heat, and is extremely difficult to survive. However, it has the effect of prolonging life. Now it is said that there are many such things in the Seven Princes' Mansion, which is rivaled by wealth.

Could it be that this woman is from the Seven Princes' Mansion?

As soon as the speculation came out, it was immediately rejected. Although the Seventh Prince has a gentle temperament, he is withdrawn from his bones, not to mention a beauty, I'm afraid he won't even bother to recruit a maid, right?

The road was blocked, but no one dared to speak out.

And the flowers are full of buildings, because of Ouyang Luoxi's big trouble last time, business is booming.

- First floor. At several wine tables, five or six people gathered together, drinking and chatting.

A person who looked like a scholar looked at the woman in yellow outside, and said: "I heard that Anyang City is rich in beauties, and now I want to compare with this exotic woman, I'm afraid it's far worse!" ”

The other drunken man listened curiously and leaned closer, "How does the gentleman know that this woman is not local?" ”

The scholar pretended to pick up the fan and fanned it, and said loudly: "Of course. The contemptible people have been to the country of flowers, and all the women they see there are dressed in this way. Therefore, I guess this beauty should be from the country of flowers. ”

"Hahaha......" When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing, and the scholar didn't know why, and he was uncomfortable.

The big man patted the scholar on the shoulder a few times, "Recently, the Hundred Flowers Country has been at war with my Dajing Dynasty, how can the people of the Hundred Flowers Kingdom come here?" - Isn't it a search for death? ”

The scholar was not convinced, his face was red, "I have indeed seen the people of Baihua Country!" That's right! ”

No one takes it seriously. This justification gradually dissolved into a cacophony of laughter......

Hua Xiang listened curiously, took a closer look at the woman, and found that the clothes she was wearing were indeed different, and the style was more gorgeous, mostly tulle, decorated with glass gems, and when she walked, Lingling was crisp.

At this time, the people on the side of the road began to talk again. Because behind the woman in yellow, another carriage came. And this carriage is still the eldest lady of Murong Mansion in Anyang City-Murong Yunyan.

Imperceptibly, neither seems to have any intention of giving way. If you don't stop it in time, I'm afraid you're going to hit it.

"Alas, it seems that this woman is going to suffer a big loss!" Everyone made a way and looked at the woman in yellow with sympathy.

Murong Mansion is considered a big household in Anyang City, and it is on a par with the Hua family. It's just that the Hua family focuses on doing business, so there is some capital. And the Murong family, young and old, are all officials in the court, and the women in the palace must also marry into the palace.

In case Murong Yunyan becomes a noble concubine or something in the future, and this woman in yellow has no power to restrain the chicken, how can she be strong!

But the woman in yellow didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, she stepped forward, stopped Murong Yunyan's carriage, and said without looking at it: "I am from the Hundred Flowers Country, I came to your country today to look for something, please wait for a while." ”

Inside the car, the incense curls, the white jade is faint, the setting is elegant, and there is a cup of herbal tea and a few books on the small tea table, which Murong Yunyan usually uses. At this moment, she was holding a book on court etiquette, remembering it carefully, probably fascinated, and turned a blind eye to the outside sounds.

Cui'er listened, embarrassed to look at her indifferent young lady. "Miss...... Someone outside told you to stop, you see......"

"......" Murong Yunyan came back to his senses in an instant. She really hasn't encountered this situation since she was a child.

She lifted the curtain with her bare hands and looked out of the car, wanting to see who dared to be so bold.

At this glance, I was stunned.

The woman in front of her was obviously a nobleman from the Hundred Flowers Country. She's seen it.

In previous years, the country of flowers was in a period of extreme chaos. Later, the emperor died and left the west, and the young queen listened to the government and took over all the big and small affairs in the court. As a result, the country of flowers ushered in an era of female superiority and male inferiority.

The Empress of the Hundred Flowers Country is no less than a man in terms of means and strategy. Through various means, traps are arranged openly and secretly to resist the enemy; Far from repairing the northern barbarians, and making close friends with the neighboring Xixuanguo, it just supported half of the country of Baihua that was close to collapse.

At that time, Murong Yunyan was still young, and she had only heard her father talk about it. At that time, she was still secretly admiring the Empress of the Hundred Flowers Country. She's got to be a great legend.

But today, why did the people of Baihua come here?

Last time, she was hit by laxatives, and her body has not been completely recuperated, plus she used martial arts last night, and now she is in trouble. What's more, the people of the Hundred Flowers Country are not easy to mess with.

But......

Murong Yunyan gritted his teeth, stood up, and insisted on not letting himself trip, "This girl, can you let Yunyan go first?" Yunyan has been feeling a little unwell recently, and she urgently needs to visit an old doctor. ”

As soon as she said this, Hua Xiang sympathized with her even more. Yefeng, that black-hearted guy, is usually so stingy that he refuses to invite others to dinner, and once he invites someone to eat, he will definitely give you medicine, and the medicine is definitely not an ordinary medicine. Looking at Murong Yunyan's face, what did it look like white......

The woman in yellow didn't let go, looked around, and found that the people around her had begun to fall that way.

"Girl, Miss Murong is usually a good person, a good person. Since she is sick, she can't delay, what if she falls ill! "That's right, girl, Miss Murong is already tolerant of you enough. Look at you, occupy a street, and let people not walk? ”“……”

The woman in yellow sneered, "Is it, sick?" But what I'm looking for is more important than your illness! ”

This Murong Yunyan seems to be quite good at winning people's hearts! Could it be that the women of Yasukuni like to play these boring things? Intrigue hides scheming, she is really tired of watching it!

It's okay - Qian Qian stroked Long Ling's neck, "Ling'er, you look for it first." I'll deal with it here. ”