Chapter 878 The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full of buildings

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At the same time, the envoys of the Xiongnu also arrived outside the capital, and a group of people were mighty.

"Ada, the Kyoto of this great yao country is extraordinary, look at this mighty city wall!" A strong man with two pigtails pointed to the magnificent city gate and said to the man next to him.

The man named Ada was also looking at the magnificent city gate, his eyes deep and thoughtful, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange smile, contempt and bloodthirsty hatred.

"Doro, this is the Great Yao Kingdom, and the Jingshi is naturally prosperous."

The strong man who had just spoken to Doro saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was shocked, rubbing his eyes and looking again, he found that the smile on the corner of his mouth had become wanton and open-minded again, and his heart was lowered again.

It turned out that he was dazzled, and he couldn't have an accident on this trip, but he made a military order in front of the king.

……

The palace is solemn and magnificent, and at the same time ridiculously large, Shui Yiren looked at the endless palace road, and Shui Yiren secretly shook his head and sighed.

I don't know what these people think, why do they make such a big deal, they are tired of walking, and they are not like modern tools for transportation, but fortunately, if they have internal strength, if the average daughter is not allowed to walk panting like a cow and sweating, how can she be gentle and elegant and beautiful like a flower when the time comes.

"Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?" Yun Haotian looked at his daughter-in-law who was following him, shook his head for a while, and sighed curiously.

"Alas!" Shui Yiren was immersed in thoughts, Yun Haotian suddenly stopped, and couldn't hold his feet for a while and bumped into it, "What are you doing!" Why stop if you walk well. ”

"It's okay, why don't you keep your soul, muttering, I'll rub it." Yun Haotian said and helped Shui Yiren gently rub his forehead.

Isn't she busy complaining?

Shui Yiren was slightly embarrassed, but his heart was still very sweet, and he was a little embarrassed, and he just wanted to say two good words when he heard a discordant voice.

"Oops! Shame on people, ...... in broad daylight"

Although the words are not finished, everyone knows that the latter is not a good word. The Shuiyi people looked up and saw a group of people, and it was a woman in goose yellow clothes who spoke.

Shui Yiren blinked at Yun Haotian and asked silently: Who are they?

She really didn't know each other.

Yun Haotian was also a little embarrassed, he had always been respectful of the women in the capital, the ghost knew who they were, for a while the husband and wife stared at each other, and then turned their eyes to the woman who spoke.

Not for anything else, just because she was disrespectful.

Shui Yiren is sarcastic, and Yun Haotian is angry.

My man wipes my sweat and your wool!

Dare to scold my daughter-in-law for looking for death!

The woman in yellow was stunned by Yun Haotian's eyes with disdain at first, and hid behind the leading lady and secretly looked out.

"General Yun."

Mrs. Qian was unlucky, and when she went out, she met a bad star, and she was worried about her youngest daughter's recklessness, so she hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, but she didn't say a word about apologizing.

"Are you ......?" Yun Haotian retracted his gaze and asked.

"Qian Zhu, the wife of Qian Ren of the Janese Mansion."

"Poof! cough cough cough cough ......" As soon as her words fell, Shui Yiren couldn't help laughing, and when she saw the other party's face change, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I'm sorry, it's too windy here, and it's poured in." ”

Hahaha......

Shui Yiren laughed in his heart, Qian Ren, predecessor, this name is too talented.

She can't laugh if she doesn't want to! However, the other party's face was still very bad, even inexplicable, especially the woman in yellow looked at Shui Yiren with a trace of contempt.

Inexplicably, mud legs are mud legs, there are no rules at all!

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