Xingcheng, Summer Palace.
The square market in front of the main hall is crowded and lively.
In front of Luochuan's horse head, an exquisite girl looked up at him with a smile, "It's you."
"It's me," the exquisite girl suddenly smiled even more happily, "Later I found out that you are the famous prefect of Li County at the foot of the mountain. Before leaving Licheng, I went to find the little girl from Wuzhou, and she was already in Yishan Hall. After living here, her uncle's health gradually improved, and when I went to see her, she was working for the old shopkeeper. She was busy, but she had gained some weight from eating, and she had a cute smile. "
She didn't care about the looks and reactions of other people present. She took out a bracelet with a golden bean from her arms and raised it toward Luochuan, "The old shopkeeper is a good man and returned it to me. I was originally He didn’t want it, but he said you already gave him the money, so I took it back and now give it to you.”
The exquisite girl's words were a bit fast and messy, but Luo Chuan still understood what she meant. He bent down and took the bracelet from her hand and looked carefully, and saw that the dense texture on the golden bean was extremely detailed. Delicate, as if it were some kind of decorative pattern, or some kind of complicated pattern. He looked at the girl and shook the bracelet in her hand and said, "So do you think this is a thank you gift or compensation?"
The exquisite girl thought for a while, then smiled brightly and said, "It's neither a thank you gift nor a compensation, it's just a gift."
Luo Chuan hummed, then put the bracelet on his left hand, shook it, and said with a smile, "Then we are friends now."
The exquisite girl nodded her head and said, "Yes!"
Luo Chuan saw that she had no intention of getting out of the way, so he added, "If I have time later, I can catch up with you again, okay?"
The exquisite girl nodded again, and when she was about to say something else, the tall man who had been watching with cold eyes stepped forward and pulled her aside. He could only wave to Luochuan, "My name is Zhong Yun, you must remember it."
Luochuan nodded, and while moving forward with everyone, his eyes followed Qin Wansong and others to the direction of the palace entrance, where a group of more than a hundred guards surrounded two luxurious carriages, one large and one small. .
The one in front is very huge, without a roof, and is pulled by four pure white horses without a trace of color. It has gold and wood curtains and red wheels. The four walls of the carriage are covered with formations, and in the center of each formation is a black star. The demon elixir is high-profile and luxurious to the extreme. On top of the soft and fragrant car, four beauties are surrounded by fat and thin, and one person is sitting next to her. The person is dressed in rich clothes and has a jade crown. He has a plump body, thin beard and hair, bags under his eyes, and his head and chest are connected. , has no neck, and is covered in layers of fat, which is quite spectacular.
The one at the back was very ordinary, just slightly wider than an ordinary carriage. The driver on it was the mysterious woman next to Yun Bailou who liked to wear thick brown robes.
Luo Chuan frowned slightly, and Qianxue beside him had turned his head slightly and lowered his voice and said to him, "The person in the second car should be Yun Bailou. I saw the woman driving the car from a distance when I was in Roucheng, and she was inseparable from him. People are extremely powerful and unpredictable.”
A shadow appeared silently next to Luo Chuan, "It's the person next to Yun Bailou, the most mysterious and dangerous one among the Yin spirits, who is good at using poison!"
"Oh?" When Luo Chuan heard this, he stared at the woman driving for Yun Bailou for a few times, but saw the woman looking back as if she was aware of it, her brows slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth showing a strange arc, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart. Han, like a frog being stared at by a poisonous snake, unconsciously got goosebumps all over his body, so he had to move his eyes to look at the meat mountain, "Then this should be Yun Sanshan, the prefect of Guangjun, but I don't know if it is true or not."
"It is said that Yun Sanshan, the prefect of Guang County, has not dealt with affairs seriously for several years. He has been living in the palace all year round and often does not come to the monthly court meeting, so that the Jincheng court officials have almost forgotten his appearance. "Yin Huayu came over and whispered, "So some time ago, it was said that Yun Sanshan was assassinated. Guangjun announced that it was just a substitute who died, but the people said so. As for who the Guangjun prefect is now. Whether it’s true or not, it’s really an unsolved case.”
"I think it's probably fake," Siqi looked at the meat mountain from a distance and curled his lips, "But it doesn't seem to matter."
"Indeed, it doesn't matter anymore," Luo Chuan laughed and pinched the horse's belly, then speeded up and headed towards the banquet hall without any intention of waiting (this chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 347: Drooling
The meaning of the people in Guangjun behind him.
After Li Jun and his entourage rode into the palace courtyard of the Banquet Hall, Guang Jun and his entourage arrived at the market square. Roshan on the giant carriage laughed and opened his mouth to catch the little Zhu Guo handed over by the beauty next to him. He reached out and pointed in the direction where the people from Li County had disappeared, and loudly asked the Yongchang County palace attendant who was bending beside the carriage to accompany him, "Is there the Li County Grand Administrator Xiao Luochuan among those people?!"
The palace waiter nodded and bowed with a smiling face, "Returning to the prefect, the prefect of Li County has indeed just passed by."
"Hmph," Roshan snorted angrily, "Even if his father Luo Tianen is here, he wouldn't dare to be so rude in front of me. If we take into account the blood relationship, he would have to call me uncle!!"
The palace waiter didn't dare to take up such a topic, so he had no choice but to bow his head.
Roshan turned to look at the motionless Lijun Qingqi on the side of the square. His eyes swept over the group of Wangchuan sword cultivators. His brows jumped quickly. He snorted to himself before finally looking at the bustling practitioners. He walked to the market, but his eyes wandered around the fairies in light clothes. The naked meaning in his eyes was self-evident, "This Annan Conference... is probably quite peaceful." ....."
The four beauties around him looked at each other quickly after hearing this, and then returned to their natural state.
Roshan stretched out his right hand to take a tall and curvy beauty into his arms. While staring straight at the mountain fairy walking in the market in the distance, he danced his hands on the beauty in his arms as if no one else was there. He murmured, "I just don't know if these Taoist fairies know how to pity the world, have a Taoist heart...how about..."
The carriage moved forward slowly, and Roshan's eyes suddenly lit up. He stared at the exquisite girl next to a tall man not far away. He exerted force on his hand, and the pain in his arms made the beauty in his arms moan softly but did not dare to move. Move, "Who is this fairy...?!"
The palace attendant from Yongchang County looked up and shook his head quickly.
Roshan frowned slightly, and then asked directly to the exquisite girl, "Hey, this fairy, may I know your name?!!"
The exquisite girl who was walking towards the market turned back when she heard this, only glanced at the battle and ignored it.
Roshan's narrowed eyes widened slightly, and when he was about to say something, a voice from behind him sounded in his ears. His outstretched fingers stayed in the air, but he did not say another word in his mouth. He slowly withdrew his hand, stopped on the thigh of the beauty in his arms and pinched it hard. The beauty's face turned pale when pinched, but this time she didn't even dare to hum.
Roshan didn't look back, he patted the butt of the beauty in his arms and asked her to roll off the frame, and then hooked his fingers to let a rather plump beauty lie in his arms, and then he became elated again.
Laughter spread throughout the square.
Wanton publicity......
Chapter 347: Drooling
