Chapter 42 Thousands of Branches and Flowers Bend Their Waists

In front of the Hou Mansion in the lonely city, a carriage was quietly parked at the door.

After a while, a handsome young man and a handsome maid, one after the other, slowly walked out of the house, and behind them were several soldiers, carrying large bags and small bags.

Behind them were the people of the Hou Mansion.

They heard that Ren Miao was going to be taken to Miaojiang today, and they didn't know the reason, but they just knew that this young man, who had lived in the Hou Mansion in the lonely city for nearly ten years, was leaving today and would return indefinitely.

I can't say it's sad, I can't say it's reluctant, but there is always such a strange feeling in the psychology, on weekdays, Ren is not conspicuous, and he doesn't like to interact with people, and he has lived in the courtyard for a long time, if it weren't for the sound of silk and bamboo in the garden from time to time, he would even wonder if there was anyone in this courtyard, he was quiet like the Mingxin Lake, not showing the mountains, not showing water, so that there were few people in the Hou Mansion who knew him, and the sense of existence was almost zero.

However, it is such a teenager, but he has become famous all over the world in a year, a song of homesickness, and a song of Yanqiu, which pushed the teenager in front of him to the peak.

And today, I want to leave this Hou Mansion, I am not used to it, yes, if I want to say that there is something wrong, maybe I am not used to the word, after all, a person has been here for more than ten years, and once he wants to leave, there is always a little awkwardness.

Of course, this is only one aspect, and on the other hand, it is because of a hint of gratitude.

I heard from the grapevine that the Marquis Mansion of the Lonely City was able to survive intact and not be slaughtered until now, because of Ren Yiyi.

I heard that there is a prince in Miaojiang who attaches great importance to his ethereal responsibilities, so he has allowed the Hou Mansion to survive until now.

"Everything is ready, right?" said a handsome young man beside the carriage looking at Ren Yi and smiling.

"Almost", Ren Miao nodded, and looked back at the Hou Mansion behind him.

"Wait a minute!" was just about to get into the car, and a crisp female voice came from behind her! Ren Tingting shouted with tears in her eyes!

Ren's ethereal figure paused slightly.

"Are you leaving, will you come back?" Ren Tingting said to Ren Ethereal's back.

Ren nodded miserably.

Ren Tingting's eyes lit up slightly, and then her face flushed slightly, "You, have you ever liked me?" After speaking, her face was as red as an apple, showing her love in front of so many people, you can imagine how much pressure she was carrying.

Ren Miao smiled slightly, and his lips and teeth opened lightly: "No."

Ren Tingting stood in place as if she had been struck by lightning, looking at Ren Ethereal back in disbelief, while others also looked at Ren Ethereal with a shocked expression, he could actually make a sound!

Ren Tingting stood in place, Ren Ethereal words in her mind, her heart twitched, tears soaked her eyes, and she slid to the ground.

However, just as the carriage was about to go, a large group of heavily armed men and horses came vigorously!

Fence the carriage.

"Is it you?" Qianxue frowned when she saw the middle-aged man in front of the team.

"Yes, it's me, Lord Qianxue, please let the people in the carriage come down", Jiang Zhongli smiled, wanted to use his beard, raised his hand and touched the air, only to remember that he had a broken arm, and the resentment in his eyes flashed.

"What are you, my business, it's your turn to take care of it", Qianxue was furious, he had always looked down on Jiang Zhongli.

"Qianxue! Jiang Zhongli is my minister of Miao Jiang, and he has made great contributions to conquering the lonely city of Jingri! How dare you look down on him!" A deep anger sounded, and a man who looked down on the king strode in front of the people!

"Uncle Wang!" Qian Xue's face changed slightly when he saw the person in front of him, but it was none other than Miao Wang Xiaori Mingfeng! A trace of worry and annoyance flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what method Jiang Zhongli used, and he actually alarmed Uncle Wang, he knew that he should not have spared him in the first place.

"The people in the car, what kind of crime should I be guilty of hurting my Miao Jiang ministers!"

"Uncle Wang, this is a friend of mine, an immortal talent, who can provide a great boost to Miao Jiang, I hope Uncle Wang can open up the net", Qianxue knew that she must not let Uncle Wang set the tone, and she must be the first, so she quickly stepped forward and knelt down and said.

"Oh, peerless talent?" King Miao's eyes flashed as he looked inside the carriage.

"My king, the person in the car is not only the injured minister, but also the unprovoked son of the Marquis of Chengwu," a cold voice sounded, but it was Jiang Zhongli who added oil and vinegar to the side.

"Marquis Chengwu, the unprovoked son!?" King Miao narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled.

"Okay! Jiang Zhongli, I know the news, and I will definitely be rewarded when I go back! Someone, bring the people in the car down!" King Miao waved his hand to the left and right.

However, just as the guards approached the carriage, the curtain of the door was gently raised, and a man and a woman stepped out of the carriage.

"Don't bother King Miao, I'll just go by myself!" Ren's ethereal voice sounded, looking at King Miao, his expression did not change in the slightest.

"Okay! in that case, then you can go by yourself," King Miao glanced at Qianxue, and did not force the pair of young men and girls, in his eyes, the two of them did not threaten, and there was no trouble.

The carriage, replaced by a prisoner's carriage, slowly drove again on the way out of the city.

"Fu Zai, I've wronged you for the time being, and when I get to the place, I will definitely plead with King Miao", Qianxue looked at Ren Ethereal in the car guiltily.

Ren Miao nodded, not saying no.

"Feng Die, how does it feel to sit in the prisoner car for the first time?" Ren Yixuan sat in the car, looking around leisurely, not like a hostage, but the prisoner car, made a sightseeing car.

"Panic!" Feng Die moved her buttocks, an unhappy expression.

Ren Miao smiled slightly, "It seems that it is my vain attempt to expect you to say any words and feelings."

"Originally, a good carriage can't be sitting, and you can still laugh when you are caught up in the prisoner car, and you can still laugh at the loss of the master," Feng Die glanced at the most, and some did not understand the evil taste of Ren Ethereal.

While talking, a new situation has emerged ahead.

A surprising scene appeared, on both sides of the road, at some point, groups of women emerged, looking at Ren Miao on the prisoner car with teary eyes.

"Ren Gongzi, go here, cherish everything!"

"Ren Gongzi, I will always wait for you"

As he spoke, some people began to can't suppress their emotions and began to cry, crying, as if they would be contagious, and the women on the street invariably moistened their eyes and sobbed.

They heard the news from somewhere, some rumored that Ren Fang's son was going to be tied up and taken back to Miaojiang as a hostage, and some rumored that Ren Miao had angered Jiang Zhongli and was going to be taken back to Miaojiang to be executed!

Anyway, it's not a good ending.

A generation of love saints, a generation of strange men with excellent poetry, is about to step into the abyss.

Thousands of ancient wonders, thousands of women, sad to send one person.

In this situation, I was stunned by the phoenix butterfly on the car, the Miao Jiang soldiers who escorted the prisoner car, and Qianxue was dumbfounded.

When the prisoner car drove out of the lonely city, the car was already full of champas, women's tokens and messy things, and even, to make Ren Yi speechless, there was also a belly pocket that I didn't know who it was!

Suddenly, Ren Miao looked at Feng Die, his eyes were stunned, and then he showed a wry smile: "You can use waste."

But when he saw Feng Die, he was not in a hurry, with a smile on his face, and gathered the handkerchiefs and incense towels in the prisoner car, as long as they were soft things, and then folded them into a small cushion, put them under his little buttocks, humming a song and pretending not to see Ren Yiyi.