Yan Jinzhou let out an "ouch" and fell heavily to the ground.

But she couldn't care about the pain anymore, and wanted to get up and run again, but when she opened her eyes, she saw the familiar pattern of climbing clouds on the man's feet, and it was Yan Ziquan who was belatedly standing in front of her.

Ziquan saw her sister's embarrassed appearance, it was really funny and distressed.

He helped Yan Jinzhou up and protected him behind him, and everyone's interest was even higher.

The people close to him heard Yan Jinzhou hiding behind him calling "second brother", and immediately exploded.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion about Yan Jinzhou.

Because Yan Ziquan often comes, he is the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so Yan Jinzhou's identity is self-evident.

The crowd from a distance also gathered to catch a glimpse of her.

Someone joked: "The daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion has also entered our Yihong Courtyard, and in the future, our girls will have to sing at least double the number of songs!" ”

Some even made up a story ready-made, saying that Yan Jinzhou and Ma Haizheng had already made up a relationship, and because Ma Haizheng was obsessed with the red jade girl here, Yan Jinzhou came here to fight.

It wasn't until Yan Ziquan looked at Ma Haizheng, who was still drunk, and kicked it over, that everyone was quiet for a moment.

"Why don't you get out of here?"

Ma Hai was being helped up by his family's nursing home, and since those subordinates knew that Yan Ziquan was the prime minister's son, they didn't dare to rush forward, but just whispered in the ear of their master: "Master, let's go back!" ”

Ma Haizheng was getting more and more drunk, and suddenly he was beaten so violently that the shadow of his father appeared in front of him.

The folding fan in Yan Ziquan's hand is also seen as a ring ruler at home.

"Listen to me, if I see me pestering my sister next time, I won't spare it!"

Ma Haizheng's heartwarming kick hurt a lot, and before he could react, the whole thing was dragged away by everyone.

Yan Ziquan left immediately, and everyone gave way.

Yan Jinzhou followed closely behind.

Wan Lin and Qi Feng sat in the Qingwei carriage and waited quietly, and the carriage in front of them was the Yan family.

Seeing that Yan Jinzhou got into the car with Yan Ziquan with an aggrieved face, Wan Lin ordered the coachman to leave. The street is too narrow, and if the carriage of the Yan family in front of them does not go, they will not be able to walk.

Inside the carriage.

Yan Ziquan deliberately ignored Yan Jinzhou.

"Brother?"

"My good second brother, don't be angry with me anymore, okay?"

Yan Ziquan still didn't say a word.

Ah, my knees hurt! Yan Jinzhou's eyes were filled with a layer of moisture.

Yan Ziquan hurriedly checked her injuries, and saw that the skin was broken and there were blood stains and she was distressed.

"Didn't someone come to me tonight, do you know how dangerous you are?"

Yan Jinzhou nodded obediently, leaning on Yan Ziquan and coquettishly, "Second brother, it's all because I don't usually learn kung fu well, so I can't beat it alone, and in the future, you will call me when you get up early and take steps!" ”

What? Yan Ziquan was taken aback by her reflection.

Shouldn't you know: don't run around with nothing, it's serious to study and embroider at home?

Come on, in vain.

Yan Ziquan shook his head helplessly, and a sad smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

While the two were talking, the green carriage behind them had already turned into the poor alley, and Wan Lin heard the sound and clenched the knife in his hand again.

Someone followed along the way.

Finding a favorable terrain, Wan Lin wanted to go out and solve the trouble.

"Childe?"

Qi Feng said "um", and Wan Lin's sword immediately lifted the roof of the carriage, and crossed to the carriage, his eyes were fierce and extremely alert.

At this time, there was a word outside: "Let the general be frightened, my marquis wants to invite you to the mansion to talk!" ”

Before seeing his person, he heard his voice first, and the person who spoke was hidden in the boundless night, and the sound was extremely full of energy, looking all over the capital, and the only secret guard who could afford this level was the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion.

Qi Feng sneered, and his palm was gradually moving capacity.

A stream of dark red blood soaked the honeysuckle pattern on his cuffs, and he felt a tingling warmth in his chest at the moment.

After returning from being wounded on the battlefield, the military doctor repeatedly instructed Li Wan not to use his internal strength for 20 days.

A group of black-clad phantoms were rapidly approaching the entrance of the alley.

The leader thought of the death order of the Marquis of Zhenyuan before he came: "If you don't cooperate, solve it, so as not to raise tigers!" ”

Qi Feng jumped up, got on the roof of the carriage, and stood diagonally opposite Wan Lin.

Wan Lin knew that he still had the wounds left by the battlefield on his body, and was about to protect the lord to leave, when the four men in black had already surrounded the two of them.

There are not many people who come, but to have such a master to invite him can be regarded as giving him face.

Qi Feng snorted coldly, and his solemn expression gradually became calm but decisive.

Wan Lin took out his sword first, stabbed straight towards the person on the right, and went straight to the point.

Qi Feng fought with the remaining three.

With a stick of incense, there were four more nameless male corpses in the capital.

At this time, Qi Feng couldn't support it anymore, he only felt that the sky was spinning, his chest was stuffy, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground.

It was an ordinary alley, but on the second day, it was surrounded by water.

"Young master, let's take a detour, I'm afraid we won't be able to get through the front!"

The man in the sedan chair lazily leaned on the embroidered cushion in the carriage, and when he heard the reminder of the person outside, he slowly got up and lifted the sedan curtain to take a peek.

Boy! The capital is important, what is the big deal in this time?

"What time is it?"

"It's time!"

Yu Bai's delicate face rarely showed a hint of anxiety, "Then hurry up and take a detour, there is still half an hour!" ”

He was going to take a carriage this morning, but his aunt asked him to get up an hour early and take a sedan chair. The only child in the family is inevitably delicate, "How can the coachman in the capital be good if he can't control the horse and drop the child?" These are Mrs. Yu's exact words.

At this time, the Yu family had already led Yan Jinzhou to wait at the door.

The splendid mansion was full of joy, and the people had already spread out inside.

Yu Niangzi is Yu's own sister, that is, Yan Jinzhou's aunt, who went north to report to her husband and will settle in the capital in the future.

Yan Jinzhou saw that Yu was excited, but he was sleepy, and yawned one after another.

At this time, a small purple satin sedan chair stopped at the gate of Yanfu.

The young man came out of the curtain, with a white jade-like face, and a green jade pendant adorned with a willow-like waist, it was really better to see than to hear, and Yu Baitong had his own romantic attitude of the south.

There is Duke Qi in Beicheng, and Yu Lang in Jinling.

I have heard that General Qi is a young general, born burly and magnificent, Yan Jinzhou looked at Yu Bai's stunning face, but he wanted to see General Qi even more in his heart.

Could it be that there is anyone else in the world who can be more beautiful than this cousin Yu Bai?

"Jinzhou, haven't you seen your cousin yet?"

Ah, oh, good.

"I've seen my cousin!" Yan Jinzhou hurried to bless himself.

What does she think, a hero like General Qi, how many women are lining up to see her, Yan Jinzhou, wake up quickly!