It is not so much that it is a sedan chair that is being carried, but that it is a sedan chair, and it is a luxury upgraded version of the sedan chair, Song Qing also knew that he had seen it on TV before.

There is a shield on the roof of the car, and the railings and handrails around the car are beautifully carved, looking luxurious and atmospheric. There are also cloth curtains and scarves hanging down to cover them, and this sedan car can't catch the sun, and it can't get wet when it rains.

It has a very low-key and extravagant feel.

At this time, the sedan chair slowly walked past Song Qing's eyes, and the translucent gauze scarf shook gently.

In the line of sight, the third master was dressed in black and sat upright on the sedan chair. His deep gaze looked faintly ahead, and his eyes were filled with ice and snow that could not be dissolved.

Through the shaking curtain, Song Qing could see that the long inky hair was tied with a purple and gold crown. A golden tassel hung from each side of the crown, and the golden tassel fell down the long inky hair to the chest.

At this time, he put one hand on the armrest of the sedan chair at will, and half of the sleeves fell from the edge of the sedan chair at will.

In the shaking of the curtain, you can still vaguely see the golden totem embroidered on his sleeve. Just looking at the retro-like tone, it gives people a feeling of cold and noble.

That's the third master?

I thought I wouldn't see you again, but I didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Song Qing only knew that the identity of the third master was not ordinary, but he didn't expect him to be in the imperial capital.

Looking at the people who appeared on the street, Song Qing didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

In short, it is quite complicated, but it is a little joyful.

She's happy now.

The sedan chair slowly walked down the street and soon disappeared from Song Qing's sight.

Seeing the sedan chair walking over, Song Qing was stunned for a moment, stood up with chopsticks, came to the window, and shouted outside.

"Third Master."

……

Hearing Song Qing's voice, the third master, who had already walked far away in a sedan chair, subconsciously raised his head. At this moment, in addition to the coldness, there was also a trace of astonishment in his eyes.

The third master felt that he might have auditory hallucinations, otherwise, how could he hear the girl's voice here.

After frowning, the third master stretched out his hand to lift the gauze curtain and glanced outside, at this time there were many people standing next to the street, but they did not see the owner of this voice.

Is this a misheard?

Silently put down the curtain, and the third master subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Hell yes!

……

Song Qing, who was standing at the window here, saw that he shouted and the other party didn't hear it, so he came to the table and put the chopsticks on the table with a 'click' sound, turned around and ran towards the door of the noodle restaurant.

The shopkeeper who was standing not far away saw this situation and thought that he had encountered a bully meal.

"Guest, you haven't settled the bill yet."

Song didn't wave his hand back after hearing this, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll be back right away." ”

As he spoke, Song Qing had already trotted out of the door of the 'Wang Ji Noodle Restaurant'.

Picking up the passers-by standing on the side of the road all the way, Song Qing came to the middle of the street that was still empty.

Looking up at the sedan chair that was walking away, Song Qing couldn't help but shout.

"Third master, wait a minute."

Song Qing's voice was very loud, and at this moment, not only the third master sitting on the sedan chair heard it, but it should be said that almost all the people on this half of the street heard it.

Hearing Song Qing's voice, the onlookers subconsciously turned their heads to look at her.

At this time, passers-by looked at each other, not knowing who Song Qing was calling. It wasn't until they followed Song Qing's gaze that they saw the sedan chair that had gone away, and the onlookers gasped in unison.

This, this girl either has a problem with her brain, or she just thinks that her life is too long.

Hearing Song Qing's voice, Gu Wei, who was riding a horse in front of the sedan chair, was stunned for a moment? Reached out and grabbed the reins.

"Stomble—"

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Gu Wei pulled the reins to let the horse walk to the side of the road? Only then did he look up in the direction where Song Qing was.

Not too far away? Gu Wei naturally saw Song Qing standing in the middle of the road at a glance.

Because at this time, Song Qing was alone in the middle of the road, and the rest of the people were standing on both sides of the street? So Song Qing stood very conspicuous there.

Gu Wei waved? After pausing the person carrying the sedan chair, he said, "Third master? It's Miss Song. ”

“……”

Such a loud voice, he naturally heard it.

He said why are his eyelids jumping today, is this really not suitable for going out?_?'?

Silently raised his hand to stop.

Gu Wei, who was riding on the horse, glanced at his master and immediately understood.

Sure enough, the third master treats Miss Song differently.

"Everybody stop."

Gu Wei's voice fell? The sedan chair was slowly falling to the ground, and there was a slight sound.

After seeing that the sedan chair that had already gone far stopped, Song lightly raised his feet and ran along the street towards the distance.

The skirt was a little long, and Song Qing almost tripped over this run. Sure enough, although the long skirt in ancient times looked good, it was not suitable for running, if it was too fast? will stumble on your feet.

Reaching out to carry the skirt, Song Qing trotted all the way in the direction of the sedan chair.

Getting closer, Song Qing looked up and saw Gu Wei on a horse.

With long hair and high ties, a gray power suit, and a long sword hanging from his waist, he looked particularly serious on his horse at the moment.

Seeing Gu Wei, Song Qing naturally raised his hand skillfully to say hello.

"Gu Wei."

"Miss Song."

Seeing Song Qing greet him? Gu Wei also nodded solemnly and greeted Song lightly.

After a brief hello to Gu Wei? Song Qing then turned his head to look at the sedan chair parked on his right.

At this time, the translucent gauze curtain on the sedan gently shook slightly with the wind.

At this moment, the third master is sitting upright on the sedan chair? Looking at her slightly sideways, black-clad and black-haired? Handsome and cold? As always, it exudes the atmosphere of not approaching the living.

Seeing him, Song Qing actually felt like his feet were fixed.

Obviously, he could get close to him in a few steps, but at this moment, Song Qing actually found that his feet didn't seem to obey the call? I could only stand and look at him.

Holding back his joy, Song looked at the man sitting on the sedan chair.

"Third master, long time no see."

“……”

The third master didn't speak, just looked at Song Qing quietly.

As far as his eyes could see, he not only saw Song Qing standing not far from his left hand, but also saw the gently swaying gauze curtain in front of him.

After the third master frowned, he silently stretched out his hand and opened the curtain that blocked his vision, and the scene in front of him became clear.

At this time, Song Qing simply braided his hair, inserted beaded flowers, and tied a hairband.

Wearing a long white dress embroidered with pink silk flowers, with a belt tied around her waist, her figure is petite and curved, delicate and timid.

Faintly retracting his gaze, the third master said in a deep voice: "Why are you here?" ”

The low voice, revealing coolness, clearly entered Song Qing's ears.

Without the shield of the gauze curtain, the third master's handsome and cold face clearly appeared in Song Qing's sight.

Hearing his words, Song Qing couldn't help laughing, "That, do you want to listen to the truth, or a lie?" ”

“……”

Just when Song Qing thought that he couldn't speak, the third master opened his mouth to speak.

"Tell me about it."

Song Qing was originally skinny, but he was embarrassed to hear him say this.