When we arrived at Yueji, there were countless people buying pastries. The long line of people filled the whole street. An Xiyue was waiting in the carriage, opening the curtain and looking at the bustling and bustling outside. Such a peaceful scene in such a peaceful and prosperous time, she was quiet in herself. in his thoughts.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance, running wildly on the crowded street: "Get out of the way, get out of the way... drive, drive..."
In an instant, the people started to get out of the way, and the originally long queue instantly became chaotic, and the people fled one after another.
An Xiyue frowned when she saw that the peaceful and lively street just now was suddenly in chaos. The stalls on the roadside where people were trying to survive were kicked everywhere by the group of young men in bright clothes and angry horses. Dare to disregard national laws and act wantonly.
The people cursed and complained at the group of people speeding by, but they dared not speak out.
Suddenly, among the panicked crowd, a child was heard shouting and crying: "Woooo...Mom..."
An Xiyue followed the sound and saw a little girl in luxurious clothes who was so frightened that she started to cry. The little girl was only four or five years old, and she was standing in the middle of the crowd. At this time, the horses shuttled through the crowd without any scruples.
An Xiyue was anxious and ran away quickly. He picked up the little girl and moved to the side to get out of the way. Someone stepped on the corner of her skirt. An Xiyue couldn't give in and actually fell down heavily. In the flash of lightning, A tall horse raised its hooves and stepped towards her body.
At the same time, an extremely fast and dexterous figure galloped over and kicked the horse to the ground. The horse neighed in pain and instantly flew out with the horse and the person, falling heavily to the ground.
An Xiyue hugged the little girl and curled up into a ball. She thought she was going to die heroically today, but who would have thought that the horse fell to the other side.
Suddenly, the pain caused the young master on the horse to curse angrily: "Who is so bold as to dare to kick my horse? Do you know who I am?"
Yuan Bao showed off his Qinggong to perfection. He easily stood in front of people and said proudly, "I don't care whose horse you are."
The scolding man was the young master of the Earl's Mansion. He had just come back from the military camp. He was looking high-spirited and suddenly fell into the mud. He suddenly felt humiliated. He got up and went forward to beat Yuan Bao. He said angrily: "I'll chop your head off." .”
"You want to be my father before your hair is fully grown. Can you please wipe the shit out of your eyes and see who it is before you speak? I am your ancestor." Yuan Bao is not used to following Nangong Yuanyi.
Following the young master of the Earl's Mansion, the young master of martial arts and calligraphy rode into the city. He rode his horse in circles. The horse neighed and laughed at the young master He: "Why are you entangled with an ignorant and cheap slave? You will be dragged directly into the chaos of the military camp." Beat him to death, see how arrogant he is."
When Young Master He of the Earl's Mansion heard what Mr. Wu Shangshu said, he suddenly felt that today's good mood was completely affected by this bitch slave. He whipped his horse whip, and the people who were close to him did not escape the whip rope, making everyone scream. His teeth hurt, but the man on the horse didn't care about the roar of the crowd and shouted angrily: "Catch this little bastard for me, young master. I will definitely skin him and cramp him."
Immediately, several generals on the angry horse faced each other with swords and fists. Yuanbao immediately jumped into the air, smiled teasingly, and suddenly there was a pole in his hand, sweeping across thousands of troops. The people who rushed up from the opponent fell down in pain, and they were all around. With her feet in the air, she cursed and wailed.
In an instant, the people around him cheered: "Well done..."
But everyone was worried about him. The young master taught these dandy boys a lesson. Although they were relieved, they would probably suffer a loss because they had so many people.
Suddenly, Yuan Bao smiled in one direction as if he was offering a treasure, and said, "Master, do you still want to fight?"
At this time, everyone heard the sound and came looking for it. They saw Nangong Yuanyi wearing a luxurious brocade robe with a bohemian look in his eyes. He had already bought a pack of steaming hibiscus cakes and ate them with relish. He looked very elegant while eating. The handsome face was dazzlingly beautiful, shining with a pair of black eyes like black stone. Under the calm eyes was a sharp light like an eagle. He said lightly: "The boss asked me to pay."
Yuan Bao seemed to have been given an order and ignored the group of officials who were crawling on the ground and wailing in pain. He walked towards Nangong Yuanyi like a leisurely stroll and paid a piece of silver to Yueji's man.
The waiter naturally recognized His Highness the Crown Prince, as he was their regular customer, the God of Wealth. He immediately nodded and bowed to accept the money and thanked him.
Turning around, Nangong Yuanyi stretched out his slender white jade fingers towards An Xiyue. An Xiyue was dumbfounded, hugging the little girl and slumped on the ground. Before she could react, she suddenly faced those pair of black gems that sparkled with ripples, hooking her. At this moment, she was so stunned that she didn't know whether she should reach out to hold her eyes.
Nangong Yuanyi smiled seductively at An Xiyue. The smile seemed to shine into the depths of her heart like sunshine and kept spreading. An Xiyue stretched out her hand out of nowhere. Suddenly, the little girl in her arms stared at Nangong Yuanyi defensively with her pink lips pouting and called out: "Sister, he is..."
An Xiyue stared at the pink little girl, waiting for the little sister to continue talking, but saw the little girl hiding in her arms as if she was scared. An Xiyue smiled soothingly and said, "Don't be afraid."
Nangong Yuanyi didn't even look at the little girl. His aura made the little girl shrink into a ball in fright. An Xiyue seemed to recognize him.
In an instant, the young master of the Earl's Mansion and the young master of the Shangshu Mansion were embarrassed and embarrassed. They picked up the sharp knife on the ground and chopped it down at Nangong Yuanyi.
For just a moment, Nangong Yuanyi raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his obsidian eyes. His jade fingers hooked An Xiyue's slender waist and landed gracefully. Although An Xiyue relived his life, he had never encountered such a situation in his previous life. A dangerous scene.
Suddenly, the young master of the Earl's Palace was heard crying: "Ah, my hand." He had just returned from studying in the military camp, and when he was about to serve the imperial court, one of his hands was crippled, and a sharp knife penetrated deep into his arm. , the tendon in my hand has been broken, and it will be difficult to pick up a sword in this life.
"You dare to sneak attack His Highness, you will die." Yuan Bao kicked up the knife on the ground and went to block the knife of Young Master He from the Earl's Mansion. Unexpectedly, the knife missed by one centimeter and his hand was disabled.
Your Highness? An Xiyue stared, who is this? She had no impression that there were so many young masters in Kyoto, but in her previous life, her whole mind was focused on Nangong Hao.
An Xiyue took a few steps back and saw the man opposite him who was tall and tall, with a faint smile on his sculpted face. His dark eyes were like the vast Milky Way, mysterious and bright, as if he could see everything, and his eyes were firm. With An Xiyue.
An Xiyue suddenly felt that there was a hint of amusement in the eyes of His Highness when he looked at her, and there was an unexplained playful arc on the corner of his lips, which was quite meaningful.
An Xiyue felt something was wrong, and with a calm and composed expression, neither humble nor arrogant, he bowed to His Highness, raised himself up and said slowly, "Thank you, Master, for saving me." His words were full of precaution and alienation.
Suddenly, a charming smile appeared on Nangong Yuanyi's stunningly handsome face, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and he carefully looked at the smart, witty, and courageous woman opposite him.
Just looking at her now as respectful and docile as a little sheep, she put away her sharp edge, her beautiful eyes were shining, clear and moving, but her skin was too fair, as if she had just suffered a serious illness, which made Nangong Yuanyi feel inexplicably. A feeling of distress.
When he was at Jingyue Temple, he watched her anxiously looking for her relatives, and then she sent the domestic slave to the man's bed as calmly as a breeze. It was a win-lose game, but she turned defeat into victory at her fingertips. , in the end, she was neither humble nor arrogant, and came out gracefully, but she did not show weakness and complain, but took care of the overall situation and cleaned up the battlefield.
It’s so interesting that the general is her and the soldier is also her.
The expression on Nangong Yuanyi's face was very complicated and joyful. He turned to smile seductively, stared at An Xiyue's fingertips and said lightly: "Your fingers are very beautiful."
Suddenly, An Xiyue's eyes turned cold and she frowned. Her pretty face dimmed instantly, thinking that she turned out to be a shameless person.
Seeing the interested smile in his eyes, she looked down at her fingers warily. They were white and slender, and her nails were even and translucent. However, the black charcoal between her fingers had not been cleaned. An Xiyue frowned, what did he know? Or did you see something? Or was he watching the show from beginning to end?
Suddenly, An Xiyue's lips curled up into a faint smile, and her eyes were clear and agile, shining with scorching brilliance as she looked back at the man. However, there was an inexplicable hint of hostility in her eyes, and she said coldly without showing any signs of weakness: "Thank you, Master, for the compliment."
Nangong Yuanyi disagreed, and suddenly a gleaming smile appeared at the corner of his lips, full of fun, and his voice was charming and low: "It's very interesting."
The eldest lady ran over in panic, pulled An Xi Yue up and down, and scolded her with concern: "Yue'er, it was too dangerous just now. Why are you so reckless? Are there any injuries?"
An Xiyue comforted the eldest lady: "My daughter is fine."
The little girl in his arms was closely watched by An Xiyue, but the little girl was unusually quiet. Then, An Xiyue put the little girl down and asked softly: "Can you go home by yourself?"
The little girl smiled innocently, as if she was very courageous. She completely forgot about the danger just now, and said obediently to An Xiyue: "Thank you sister for saving my life. My maid will be found soon."
Nangong Yuanyi glanced at the little girl with his eyes, sneered disdainfully, and put another piece of hibiscus cake into his mouth. The little girl suddenly swallowed her saliva, slid her throat, and glared at Nangong Yuanyi stubbornly.
An Xiyue looked at the relationship between a four or five-year-old girl and him, as if they had a deep hatred.
