Ah~~~, what a bastard!
Although Wugu Lun Yingge has not yet been married, she is an engaged woman after all. The head of the Wugu Lun family, Mammy, has taught her some common sense between men and women. Seeing what Yang Yuan did, she suddenly... She understood.
As soon as she understood this, there was a blush that spread from her snow-white neck to her cheeks.
Yingge wanted to concoct a little lover for herself, concoct a scandal that she would climb over the wall, and anger her bastard fiancé to take the initiative to terminate the engagement.
However, she just wants people to misunderstand that she wants to sleep with a man, but she doesn’t want people to misunderstand that she has already been slept with by a man!
There is a big difference here!
Yingge was so angry that she yelled "shameless", then "whooped" and whipped her leg towards Yang Yuan.
Her legs are straight and round, and her slender feet are white and graceful. Even if these legs are powerful enough to break ribs, anyone who sees them will feel a sweet feeling in their hearts first, and then feel pain.
Yang Yuan obviously didn't want to experience the feeling of sweetness first and then bitterness. He crossed his arms and used an "iron door latch" to meet Yingge's long legs.
This idle guy who sends calls for help actually knows martial arts? Yingge squatted on the ground holding her calf, frowning, whining in pain.
When Yang Yuan hit her, the scratched area on her finger felt a little painful, so she put the injured finger into her mouth and started sucking on it.
However, his mentality is quite stable now, and from the reaction of the noble lady of the Jin Kingdom, he has already grasped the other party's mentality.
Although the girl with pimples from the Northeast has a bit of a bratty personality, it's obvious that there is a limit to how aggressive she can be.
"I'm going to kill you, you bastard!" Wu Gulunyingge gritted his teeth, endured the pain and stood up, raising his boot knife.
But Yang Yuan only shook the blood-stained embroidered handkerchief and said confidently: "You can't beat me, let alone kill me. Therefore, you can't take this handkerchief away. When others saw this handkerchief, the girl thought, Do they think that’s blood on my hands?”
Yingge froze immediately after hearing this, and started shaking with the handkerchief in Yang Yuan's hand. Her bright face had swollen into an eggplant color...
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Under the Qushui Corridor, there was a burly young man, wearing a left-hand brocade, with braided hair hanging down his shoulders, and large gold rings on his ears. He was holding a waist knife that looked like a wild goose feather knife, followed by seven or eight others. The wolf-like guards came with long strides, their brocade boots making a clanging sound on the blue brick floor.
This person was Wanyan Quxing, the young prince of Jin who went to the Song Dynasty to celebrate the "Tianshen Festival" on behalf of Jin.
"Tianshen Festival" is the birthday of Zhao Gou, the emperor of the Song Dynasty. Since the "Shaoxing Collaboration", the two countries have ceased fighting. Every "Tianshen Festival", the Jin Kingdom will send envoys to congratulate them. However, this year a prince was sent, and the specifications were a little more grand than in previous years.
Wanyan Quxing and Wugu Lunyingge were an unmarried couple resulting from a political marriage. Two equally arrogant and arrogant young nobles were entangled because of the interests of each other's families. How could they get along harmoniously? Since their engagement, the two would break up on bad terms every time they met, until they got tired of each other.
This time Wanyan went south to the Central Plains, his father Xin Wang Wanyanzheng specially arranged for Wu Gulunyingge to go with him, hoping that the young man and woman could have a spark of love as they get along day and night. But now it seems that the spark There was a real collision, but the love obviously didn't.
As soon as Wanyan Quxing arrived at Lin'an Flower World, he simply opened the door to a new world, where he could sleep among flowers and willows and indulge in romance. Although Wugu Lun Yingge doesn't like him, she is his real fiancée after all. He brought her to the Song Dynasty, but she spends all day flirting with women. Doesn't she, Wugu Lun Yingge, have no face?
Therefore, Yingge found Wanyan Quxing who was drinking wine in a brothel and lost her temper with him. Before leaving, she even turned over the table of young prince Wanyan and said to him fiercely, "Since you dare to steal sex, then what's wrong with you?" As long as the girl dares to fish, neither of us will have to worry about the other from now on.
Although Wanyan Quxing didn't like the marriage that his family had arranged for him, he also didn't like the green grassland growing on his head. Today, he heard from his subordinates that a young Song Dynasty man was being stalked by his fiancée's maid. He walked into the boudoir, and remembering the cruel words she had said to him, the young prince Wanyan immediately rushed over with murderous intent.
"My slave, Aman, I have met the young prince." Aman hurriedly greeted him from the corridor.
Wanyan Qu Xingli ignored him, and Aman showed a trace of panic on his pretty face, and he quickly opened his arms to stop her: "Young prince, my girl is taking a bath, young prince asked your maid to go and report first... Oops!"
Wanyan Quxing stretched out his hand, and Aman sat down in the flowers beside her, overwhelming the flowers and plants, while Wanyan Quxing rushed past her like a gust of wind.
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In the room, seeing Wu Gu Lun Ying Ge's embarrassed look, Yang Yuan was convinced that the relationship between host and guest was over!
Yang Yuan said calmly: "Little lady, you don't want to be misunderstood. You have been given to an idle man...?"
Yang Yuan shook the brocade handkerchief in her hand again, her eyes were filled with fire, and she wanted to poke seventeen or eight bloody holes in Yang Yuan's body immediately, but she really didn't dare to do it at this time.
"Girl, you'd better make a decision quickly, otherwise, it will be too late."
"Little prince, you can't force your way in, little prince..."
Ah Man held up her skirt and chased her while shouting.
Yingge heard Aman's anxious shouts and finally showed weakness. She stamped her foot bitterly and said angrily: "Okay, I... promise you!"
Yang Yuan's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed.
"But that person has arrived!"
Yingge sneered: "You can save your head first!"
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Banjing Pavilion is located in Chi'an Ancient Port on Shangtang River in Lin'an. There is a star bridge on the Shangtang River, leading to Banjing Pavilion on one side and Hangzhou City on the other.
Banjing Pavilion is surrounded by Gaoting Mountain, Huanghe Mountain, Fori Mountain, etc. It is surrounded by mountains, star bridges and mountains and rivers, making it extremely elegant.
As the "embassy" where envoys from the Kingdom of Jin were accommodated, this place was naturally guarded by officers and soldiers.
According to the rules, outsiders entering and exiting the hotel must hold a government-issued license plate. They are not allowed to enter without a license plate. Those who agree to enter must also be accompanied by a dedicated person.
However, rules are meant to be broken. In fact, if the Jin people brought people in, the Song officers and soldiers guarding the gate would never dare to say anything. Therefore, the delivery boy Yang Yuan, led by Miss Yingge's personal maid Aman, can move around Banjing Restaurant without any obstruction.
If they were not brought in by the Jin people, then only the officials and staff of the "Guan Gou Chuang Guo Xin Office" could enter and leave the Banjing Pavilion, because the "Guan Gou Chuang Guo Xin Office" was originally set up to entertain envoys from the Jin Dynasty. However, in order to avoid the taboo of today's name, "Guan Gou's National Information Office has been renamed" the National Information Office in charge of communication." At this time, the National Information Office was headed by Eunuch Li Rong, who was known to all the chamberlains.
In the Yunyuan Hall of Banjing Hall, an old man dressed in the robes of a junior official of the National Trust Office was sitting on a couch with a middle-aged man from the Jin Kingdom in his forties. This golden man obviously has an extraordinary status. He sits cross-legged, wearing a purple and gold brocade embroidered robe. Under the robe, a golden brocade robe with small yellow flowers and a pair of white socks are exposed. There is a golden forehead bandage tied in his hair. .
The old man opposite was leaning on a table with his legs stretched out naturally, sitting in a relaxed and comfortable posture.
Two cups of fragrant tea were placed on the small table in front of them. The tea was already cold and their conversation had come to an end.
"Prince Xin, I'll leave this matter to you." The old man, dressed in the uniform of a junior official at the Guoxin Institute, smiled at the Jin people across from him.
The old man is about sixty years old, with clear eyebrows and a sparse appearance. There are three slight hairs under his chin, and he has a majestic look when he looks around. Although his complexion was a little pale, as if his energy and blood were weak and he was suffering from diseases, his aura of being in a position of power for a long time did not match his attire as a junior official at the National Trust Office.
What's more, he actually called the young man from the Jin Kingdom sitting opposite him Prince Xin. The father of the young prince Wanyan Quxing, the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin, was King Xin Wanyan Zheng of the Great Jin Dynasty. The man in front of him was obviously the King of Xin Wanyan Zheng who hid in Xingzang and quietly came to the Song Dynasty with his son's envoy.
How could he really be a small official when he could sit across from the King of Jin, with a graceful demeanor and an aura that was not inferior at all?
"Don't worry, Prime Minister Qin. This move is not only related to your Qin family, but also to the interests of our Jin country. Wanyan Zheng will definitely help us and make it a success!"
Wanyan Zheng chuckled and agreed.
Prime Minister Qin! This old man with a slender face was actually the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty.
The Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty was named Qin, so who else could he be?
A prince of the Jin Dynasty was secretly hiding among the envoys to the Song Dynasty, and had a private meeting with the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, who was wearing the robes of a junior official of the National Information Office. Once this matter becomes public, it will be a huge event that will cause the world to collapse.
Qin Xiang smiled slightly when he heard this: "You should repay Li for throwing a peach. If you believe in the matter entrusted by the prince, it will be properly arranged here."
After Prime Minister Qin finished speaking, he stood up on his knees. Wanyan Zheng stood up immediately, flicking his sleeves, and followed him.
There were two golden guards and two men wearing the uniforms of Guoxin soldiers standing in front of the door.
When Prime Minister Qin walked to the door, a soldier immediately knelt down on the ground, took the boots for him, and put them on respectfully.
After putting on his boots, Qin Xiang turned around, cupped his hands to Wanyan Zheng, who was standing at the door, and said, "I'm here in secret, so I can't make any noise about it. I believe that you don't have to see me off."
Wanyan Zheng nodded, of course he would not send it far away, and the other party did not dare to make this secret. It's not a secret that he came here. Han Zhenyu, the deputy envoy of the mission, was Wan Yanliang's man. He had to be careful and guarded, so he could only hide in the courtyard where Yingge lived. It was only here, so it was inconvenient for Deputy Han to come. .
Wanyan Zheng cupped his hands and watched Qin Xiang leave.
Prime Minister Qin led two guards in Guoxin uniforms to the side path, obviously having no intention of leaving from the main entrance.
They walked out from the side passage and crossed a moon gate. They had just turned under an old clumsy pine tree when a man jumped out from the stone steps of the pavilion next to them.
This man had a short brown straw hat and a sweat scarf tied around his waist. The bamboo water bottle hanging on his waist was still dangling in the air due to his rapid movements.
Because they were in the Banjing Pavilion, the two guards of Prime Minister Qin dressed as Guoxin's soldiers were obviously unsuspecting, so they stood there with a look of astonishment on their faces. When they wanted to react again, it was already too late to stop the intruder.
The man flew into the air, but before he landed, a slap hit Prime Minister Qin's face.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap caught Qin Xiang off guard, spinning and falling down like a fallen leaf in the cold wind.
A tooth flew out of his mouth and fell miserably among the pine branches of an old tree not far away...
