Chapter 1: It's Too Small!

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The peach forest on the outskirts of Jiangcheng is full of peach blossoms.

A low-key and luxurious carriage stopped in the middle of the official road, very arrogant.

On the beam outside the carriage, Gu Mingzhu sat there dangling his little short legs, holding a delicate diamond mirror in his small hand, looking left and right.

Looking at the little girl in the mirror dressed in tender yellow clothes, combing double flat buns, and looking like pink carvings, she was still very uncomfortable.

Crossing is crossing, crossing into a twelve-year-old little girl, this is too small!

The only thing to be thankful for is that he is cute, with fragrant snow cheeks, smart and cunning, and two small dimples on his cheeks when he laughs.

Well, she looked a little in love with herself.

Raised his chubby snow-white claws and pinched his little face.

"Girl, there seems to be someone over there, get into the carriage!"

Qinglian's anxious voice sounded, she didn't know why her girl ran to this deserted peach forest, the girl was beautiful and cute, what if she was robbed.

After hearing this, Gu Mingzhu put the rhombic glasses into his arms, patted his little hands and said, "Little girl, you wait for me in the carriage first." ”

After that, not only did he not get into the carriage, but he also climbed onto the roof of the carriage with his hands and feet.

Qinglian had a skull pain.

She really felt that the girl had broken her brain after a fall, and it was as if she had changed in the last few days.

"Girl, be careful, don't fall!"

"Don't talk."

Gu Mingzhu put her little hand to her lips and "shhhh

The voice is the little girl's delicate voice, but it inexplicably has an inexplicable beak momentum, and Qinglian stopped talking.

On the side of the official road, a man in a blue brocade robe rode a horse, followed by a group of entourages, raising a large cloud of smoke and dust, holding a freshly clothed angry horse, full of spirit.

Seeing that someone was blocking the way in front of him, he reined in the horse, and the man at the head frowned slightly, and looked impatiently at the little girl standing in the carriage.

The little girl stood on it, her clothes fluttering, like a little yellow duck that could only fly, and said crisply, "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, and I want to pass by from here, leaving to buy road wealth." ”

……

Aha......

The scene was silent for a while, and the entourage saw a beautiful little girl blocking the road and robbing the student's house, and almost died of laughter.

Isn't this a stupid girl!

The man at the head recognized her, and his white face showed a trace of consternation, followed by undisguised contempt and contempt.

It's really shallow, without rules, comparable to the reckless man of the village!

Duan Ao patted his horse forward and said coldly, "Gu Mingzhu, what are you doing?" ”

Gu Mingzhu stretched out her tender white little finger and hooked it at him, motioning for him to come closer.

A touch of displeasure flashed on Song Hengzhe's face, and when he saw her standing on the roof of the car, he still patted the horse and came closer.

Gu Mingzhu was wearing a pair of pale pink embroidered shoes, which were decorated with lustrous pearls, and one of them stepped on the beam of the roof of the carriage.

The two little hands were bad-chested, looking at the man below condescendingly, and their voices were extremely cold, "Song Hengzhe, do you really want to divorce me?" ”

Song Hengzhe was taken aback.

She got it?

How did she know?

But after thinking about it, it didn't matter how she knew, because he was going to the Gu Mansion to withdraw from the marriage at this time, so he immediately nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Gu Mingzhu's pink lips were slightly picked, obviously a pink and tender face, but there was a chilling coldness inexplicably.

Patiently, he asked lightly, "Can you wait for a year before you get married, and after a year, you will get married and never argue." ”

"I can't." Song Hengzhe refused.

He and Yan'er fell in love, and they couldn't wait for a moment.

"That's ......"

Gu Mingzhu lowered her eyes, sighed softly, her little feet on the beam moved slightly, and the delicate embroidered shoes on her little feet flew out with a "whoosh......

The sound of "pop-" slapped directly on Song Hengzhe's handsome face, and at this moment, her snow-white little hand was raised, and a few traces of cold light flashed.

The little hand fell on his sideburns, stroked the shaggy hair on his sideburns, and said softly, "Song Gongzi bullied my little girl like this, I'm afraid that I will be punished by God, and when you return to the city, you are afraid that you will be struck by thunder, and then you can't move your hands and speech."

Of course, if you bring 10,000 taels of silver to beg me not to withdraw from the marriage, my little blessing bag may be able to come to your door in person to give you Chong Chong Xi and save your life. ”

After that, he climbed off the roof of the carriage with his hands and feet, got into the carriage, raised his hand and waved at him, and said coquettishly, "Song Gongzi, goodbye in the city!" ”

After that, he turned to Qinglian, who was stunned on the side, and said happily, "Go home." ”

Qinglian was completely dumbfounded, turned to the coachman, and repeated in a stunned mechanical manner, "Go home." ”

The coachman pulled the reins and sped away.

raised a pile of dust and sprayed Song Hengzhe in the face.

Song Hengzhe came back to his senses at this time, and he was slapped in the face by the little girl's embroidered shoes!

I shoot, I shoot, I face!

I don't understand how these embroidered shoes got on my face!

I didn't see any movement from that rough girl!

Song Hengzhe raised his hand and stroked his hot cheek, lowered his eyes to look at the embroidered shoes that fell at his feet, his heart was on fire, and he kicked the embroidered shoes out with one kick......

On the other side of the peach forest, a young man dressed in black and painted gold sat on a white horse, with a leather belt around his waist, military boots on his feet, and his eyes were like cold stars.

But I don't know where he has been standing on the horse for a long time, his face is stunning and handsome, like a delicate sun burning, like standing on the top of the Shenzhou Hall of the Six Prefectures of Sanzhou, overlooking the world, extravagant and domineering, behind him is a black-clothed short-shirted young man with a color.

The ink eyes were unwavering, and he looked at the embroidered shoes that flew straight indifferently, and suddenly stretched out two slender fingers and clamped them.

Song Hengzhe suddenly felt a slight chill in his back, and turned his eyes slightly, only then did he find that there were people in the forest on the side.

A glimpse of shame made him forget the etiquette of apologizing, pulled the reins, and galloped away.

This kind of village girl, he must withdraw from the marriage, and he can't wait for a moment!

And the young man in the forest, looking at the delicate pink embroidered shoes between his fingers, which was not the size of his palm, was dazzled by the brilliant pearls on his head.

Stuffed into his arms casually, and slapped the horse forward as if nothing had happened.

The rest of his entourage behind him were all dumbfounded, and they were so shocked that they almost didn't drop off their horses.

Stuff, in, bosom, in!!

When did the master become interested in a little girl's embroidered shoes??

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