"Welcome Miss!"

With this shout, the entire city gate fell silent.

Even if the curtain was only half-opened, I could clearly see the stunned expressions of the people around me, as well as the respectful looks of the guards. For a while, there were almost people kneeling at my feet.

The sunlight shined on Pei Yuanxiu's face through the gap between the curtains I raised. Although I didn't deliberately look at him, I could feel that his expression changed slightly.

As the former proud son of heaven and the crown prince of the celestial dynasty, he certainly understands the feeling of "the earth is under my feet". It is probably this feeling that makes countless people sit on the cold dragon chair in the imperial city.

He was so infatuated that even Pei Yuanhao would give up Nangong Lizhu for this, which shows the temptation of that feeling; but this feeling has always been only owned by the Nine-Five Supreme Being who is really sitting on the Dragon Throne in the Nine-layer Third Palace. He

I probably never thought that in Xichuan, there would be people not named Wang who would enjoy such treatment.

But I frowned slightly unconsciously.

The hand retracted and the curtain dropped.

There was no movement from the people outside for a while, and no one dared to speak. It was only after a while that I came back to my senses. I didn't ask them to get up, and they didn't dare to stand up either. So they became even more bored and sat by the window.

He said calmly: "You all get up."

This time, I heard the sound of them getting up.

The carriage continued to drive forward.

Before entering the city, I had already heard the lively and bustling sounds in the city. This time after entering the city, I could not hear such sounds. In fact, wherever the carriage went, the surroundings became quiet, so I did not open the door again.

Looking outside through the curtains, after all, there is no point in looking at the dark heads, but as the carriage moves forward, the curtains sway, and you can see the ordinary people outside standing on both sides of the street, looking at the carriage with respectful expressions.

Pei Yuanxiu was sitting close to the carriage and saw the scene outside through the curtain. After a while, he turned his head and looked at me.

I was already a little weak, so when I met his eyes, I just said lightly: "What's wrong?"

"I really feel now that I married a big shot."

"..."

He said "feel" rather than "know".

I twitched the corner of my lips. I wasn't overjoyed at the identity of this "big man", but the irritability I had in my heart before became a little more intense. But before I could say anything else, his hand reached over again and gently held it.

I took him into my arms.

"However, no matter how big a man you are, you are still my little wife."

"...!" I was stunned for a moment and raised my head to look at him. I met the corners of his eyes with a smile, and there was a soft light in them. My shadow was reflected in his eyes, and I seemed to be soothed by that look.

.

My heart couldn't help but soften.

Although there are still too many things holding my heart and I can't laugh heartily, the softness in my heart really makes me feel relieved.

Nodding gently in his arms: "Yes."

He smiled, reached over and touched my forehead with his lower lip.

The carriage is still driving forward. From the sounds I heard before entering the city, I can already guess that the bustling scene of Chengdu must also be full of people and traffic. The carriage must run smoothly on such streets.

, is not an easy task; but today the carriage traveled very smoothly, and of course I understood that someone had arranged it.

But even with such smooth traffic, the carriage still traveled for most of the day and had just covered less than a quarter of the distance of the avenue that ran through the east and west sides.

And I remember that the Yan family's mansion is in the center of the city.

I looked at the sky outside and saw that it was already past midnight. If I continued walking, I was afraid that it would be dark and I might not be able to arrive yet.

I was worried when I felt the front of the carriage turn and instead of continuing along the avenue, it headed north.

Pei Yuanxiu didn't know much about Chengdu, so he just sat silently. Although I was still embraced tenderly by him, as the carriage moved forward bit by bit, I could feel where the carriage passed without even looking.

, where are we slowly heading now.

The carriage is heading north.

The further you advance, the quieter you get. It's not the kind of quiet where people around you are holding their breath, but there's no one here at all.

The carriage passed several libraries and then passed an archway. The surrounding area was no longer a street, but a wide open space. As the carriage passed by, you could almost hear the echo of the monotonous sound of wheels hitting the ground.

In such a quiet environment, it seems a bit amazing.

Pei Yuanxiu's hand holding my hand was also slightly firm.

Then, the carriage stopped.

At this moment, the word Sichuan was formed between my eyebrows.

Pei Yuanxiu had already sensed my strangeness. Just as he was about to say something, the neat voices of the group of people sounded outside——

"Regards, Miss."

I was in a stalemate for a while, but it didn't make me feel better. Instead, my face turned paler. Pei Yuanxiu lowered his head and whispered in my ear: "What's wrong?"

In his opinion, I have promised to come to Xichuan, so of course I am prepared for whatever happens.

However, for some things, preparation is not enough.

Before I could move, he reached out and took my hand. With just one touch, my palm felt cold with sweat. He glanced at me and I said softly: "Let's get out of the car."<

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The voice is a little strangely hoarse.

It was also because of this that he did not let go of my hand, and stretched out his other hand to lift the curtain. He got out of the carriage first, and when he raised his head, he saw the carriage directly in front of me.

Immediately, his face was startled, showing a look of astonishment, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, he stared wide-eyed, and then turned his head to look at me.

I just lightly raised the corners of my lips at him.

Of course I know what he saw.

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Hongyan Building.

It was a pavilion that had stood in Xichuan for I don’t know how long. It existed even before I was sensible. It was said to be a pavilion, but it was actually a mansion, as magnificent as a heavenly palace.

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No, it shouldn’t be said to be a heavenly palace.

It should be said to be a battlefield.

The battlefield of beauty.

Everything there is not only the beautiful beauty that is alluring to the country, but also the invisible red blood that only appears in my dreams.

Feeling that my palm was getting colder, Pei Yuanxiu subconsciously grabbed my hand, and retracted his gaze from the front, but looked at me with a strange expression, but he didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand.

Come on, help me get off the carriage.

As soon as I stood still, I raised my head and looked forward.

But at this moment, I was stunned.

What you see in front of you is not a beauty building, but a tower.

The tower is not too high, with only four floors. It occupies a very large area. It is already a hundred steps away from the left and right. Under the base of the tower is a snow-white marble platform, which is nearly twice as wide as the first-floor tower. The stone barriers on three sides are carved.

It is extremely detailed. On the side directly in front of the tower, there are steps, which are wide and clean.

What I saw at a glance was a huge vertical plaque hung on the third floor of the tower, with three big words written on it——

Sister Guita.

The moment I saw those three words, my breath froze.

I finally understood why Pei Yuanxiu was stunned for a moment when he got off the car and saw this place, and looked at me strangely.

This is where the Hongyan Tower was supposed to be. It seems that after I left Xichuan, someone eradicated the Hongyan Tower and built this tower on this empty land.

However, it happened to be named Sister Guita.

"Sister...return..."

I subconsciously recited these two words silently, and their profound meaning was self-evident, which also caused a chill to rise in my heart.

However, my hand was always held by a big warm hand, and it was the body temperature from the palm that resisted the coldness in my heart.

When I turned around, I saw his gentle eyes and a firm nod to me.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and two people walked out of the tower.

They are a man and a woman, both of whom are about forty years old. The man is wearing a sky-blue brocade robe with a beaded pattern. There are three huge pearls on his belt, and he also wears an emerald ring on his finger.

He is slightly fat and tall, and he is still some distance away from us. I can't see his face clearly, but I vaguely feel that this person looks like Uncle Ai.

As for the woman who came with him, I just looked at her from a distance, and I already knew who she was.

"Miss!"

Before I even got close, I heard her crying voice, and I subconsciously took a step forward: "Aunt Hong."

Generally speaking, in a large family, after the young lady and son are born, there will be a wet nurse and a group of maids and servants surrounding them, and the Yan family is certainly no exception.
To be continued...