The eyes of the masses are generally bright, but the politeness is not very good.

Now, looking at the lively pedestrians, there are already a lot of discussions about the dress of the champion.

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"Alas, I am the new champion of the court, and now, I actually appear on the street like this, which is really immoral and insulting!" Some people in the crowd recognized Xue Yiling.

"Yes, look at him, his hair is disheveled, his clothes are disheveled, he doesn't have boots on, and he doesn't know where he just came from...... How could such a person become the champion every four years? ”

"There are two days left, Xue Zhuangyuan is about to get married, just now, the woman who was crying and running and was almost hit by a horse should be the righteous daughter that Lord Chen Shilang accepted not long ago, Miss Chen Si Chen Zifang, just now, Miss Chen Si was almost hit by a horse, and Xue Zhuangyuan ran behind, seemingly chasing Miss Chen Si." One person said.

"I heard just now that Miss Chen Si ran out of Xinyi Teahouse crying, and then, Xue Zhuangyuan also ran out of Xinyi Teahouse in this way, I don't know, what happened to the two of them in Xinyi Teahouse?"

"Look at Xue Zhuangyuan's dress, Xue Zhuangyuan, who has always been a humble gentleman, how could he run out today with only one piece of clothing that he wore when he was sleeping?"

Pedestrians on the street were talking.

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Xue Zhuangyuan is a gentleman who is familiar with the books of sages, and in the eyes of the public, he is a humble gentleman who is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, a gentleman, and people naturally have higher requirements for him.

If it was, at this moment, Wang Er Mazi was running on the street in a shirt, no one would think that there was anything strange about this.

However, Xue Yiling is not Wang Er Mazi, and Wang Er Mazi is not the champion.

If you have expectations of a person, the demands on him will naturally rise.

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Miss Chen Si, Chen Zifang, the righteous daughter of Chen Qiao, the squire of the military department, was accepted by Lord Chen a month ago, King Chen took the line, and the emperor personally drafted the holy decree, this matter is already a fact made public by the people of the world, and no one can deny it.

The marriage between Zi Fang and Xue Zhuangyuan will be held in two days, which is also an indisputable fact.

However, such a scene happened on the streets today, how can everyone not talk about it?

On the street, the carriage stopped in the middle of the road, Zi Fang stood behind Jing Qingran, and Xue Yiling stood opposite Jing Qingran.

Looking at the lively idlers, some are gone, and some are still staying.

King Chen sat in the carriage and looked at a few people outside the car quietly.

"Xue Zhuangyuan, why is this?" Jing Qingran frowned, stretched out his finger to Xue Yiling's dress, and asked a little incomprehensibly.

"Princess, I made you smile." Xue Yiling made another gesture at her, and her eyes consciously or unconsciously looked at the purple fang behind Jing Qingran.

Just now, he had been running a hundred meters behind Zifang, and through the vast number of pedestrians saw that Zifang was about to be hit by a horse, at that time, he panicked and hurriedly ran over, and saw that Zifang was not hit by a horse, but hugged Jing Qingran and cried, he still ran.

Now, the girl didn't want to see him, so she hid behind the young lady and avoided him.

"You're not role-playing?" Jing Qingran really found it hard to believe that Xue Zhuangyuan, who has always been polite, would run onto the street wearing only a shirt and not even boots.

This is very contrary to Jing Qingran's common sense, and she has to make sure again and again, and then help him find a reason.

"It's not." Although he didn't quite understand what the role-playing in Jing Qingran's mouth meant, Xue Yiling really didn't want to explain so much now, he just wanted to explain to the woman behind her now.