Chapter 73 Mocking
"Master, you were so bad last night."
A soft voice sounded in my ears, and although I pretended to be gentle, it still had a clear voice.
Qin Xianyu, who had just walked out of the inn, had not yet reacted, and a burst of fragrance floated by his side.
It was a clear and clear fragrance, which was fresher than flowers.
Qin Xianyu's body was slightly stiff.
In front of him, there was a girl with a scarf masked face, which seemed real and illusory.
The girl changed into a light yellow dress, and a few touches appeared between her beautiful eyebrows. She said softly: "Master, you actually overwhelmed the table last night. It was so bad."
The voice pretended to be soft, but it could not hide its essentially beautiful tone, and it had a unique flavor. Looking at the girl wearing a veil, it was not clear, but when she said these words, her ears were red.
Qin Xianyu remembered that before she left last night, she seemed to say that she wanted to make herself look good. She had thought last night how this girl would deal with her?
He carried a sword on his back and was always alert.
He was even on guard against the elders behind the girl.
But I never expected that this girl would act like this in her way in taking revenge on her sword?
I don’t know what the expression on Qin Xianyu’s face was, was it shocked, complicated, or dull?
The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion were all shocked when they looked at the young Taoist priest with profound skills.
Everyone looked at each other, looking at each other, thinking in their hearts: "It turns out that this mysterious and extraordinary Taoist priest is also a figure who is everywhere."
Some of the older guards who had not had contact with women were even more ashamed of themselves and almost shed tears. These people all thought to themselves: "Although the Taoist master is extraordinary, he is not old after all, and he is already in the flowers. Poor to us in our thirties and forties, we have never smelled any smell of women."
Ye Qing was full of admiration and admiration. He whispered to himself: "When the Taoist priest went to find the shopkeeper before, was he so excited last night that he destroyed the bed in the room? Or was this woman hired by the shopkeeper, so he gave the shopkeeper some benefits? Unfortunately, I was busy last night and I had no time, otherwise I could take this opportunity to get closer to the Taoist priest."
In the carriage, one palm lifted up the curtain of the carriage and looked at Qin Xianyu.
Ye Qing whispered to herself, and it happened to be as wind as she drifted into the carriage.
Su Wenxiu was right and looked quite ugly. It turned out that this little Taoist priest went to find the shopkeeper and there was so much dirty tricks in the secret?
I remembered the tall figure in the courtyard last night, pure and unrestrained. I cut through the moonlight all over the yard with a sword, and the style was out of the dust. A scene last night was imprinted into my eyes, making people unable to calm for a long time, making her unable to sleep all night.
When I woke up today, I remembered that he walked to the courtyard yesterday, maybe he was just talking to the shopkeeper to discuss some dirty things, and I was immediately angry.
Qin Xianyu looked slightly cold and said, "Is this how to make me look good?"
The girl approached slightly, laughed and said, "Look at their eyes, it's like a flower. Are you much more beautiful?"
Qin Xianyu's hand moved slightly.
"Do you want to draw the sword?" The girl took a two-step back and said with a low voice: "I won't fight you. Besides, what kind of sword technique is you? It's obviously less than eight inches of true energy, but with one sword, it can actually match my nine inches of true energy. This is the first time I have seen you, and I don't know where you, a little Taoist priest, have learned such a strange sword technique."
Qin Xianyu did not answer her, but said, "Who are you?"
The girl hummed, "I won't tell you."
The two of them got close and their voices were low. At first glance, they seemed to be whispering to each other and whispering love words.
Su Wenxiu gritted her teeth, snorted, turned around and entered the carriage. After a while, she suddenly lifted the curtain and said, "Commander Ye, go and tell Master Qin Xiao that we are leaving, please ask him to sort out the chores quickly."
Ye Qingwei was stunned and said, "No hurry, it won't take much effort."
Su Wenxiu said lightly: "Why don't you be in a hurry when you get on the road sooner and enter the city earlier? In addition, buy medicine quickly and ask a few doctors to heal everyone's injuries. This is an urgent matter."
Ye Qing thought about it and there was something wrong with it.
Mr. Liu was lying on another simple carriage bought from the inn at a high price last night. When he heard Su Wenxiu talking, he looked strange. He thought of Ye Qing and sighed: "Ye Qing is such a silly child, he is really ignorant and has no eyesight. He is afraid that he will suffer after he goes back."
At this moment, a sound of the piano suddenly appeared and appeared, seemingly there was something or nothing.
Qin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
Sure enough, when the girl heard the sound of the piano, she felt helpless and said, "I'll leave first, and I'll play with you next time."
Qin Xianyu sneered, "No need, right?"
The girl ignored him and snorted, as if she was deliberately or unintentionally glanced at another carriage. Her voice raised a little, and she said softly: "Young Master, you are so bad, okay, this is less recycling. I will see you next time, but I will charge a few taels of silver."
These words were still too explicit for the girl. Because she was covered with a veil, she couldn't see her face clearly, but the girl's ears were already red. When the next sentence was finally unable to pretend, and she returned to her original clear voice as crisp as a ridge.
But after all, he said the words in full. The girl was quite proud. She looked at the woman in the carriage over there, and then snorted when she looked at Qin Xianyu.
The girl waved her sleeves and left.
It’s not reassuring to leave? Qin Xianyu gritted his teeth, looked at her far away, and snorted: “Look at your legs together, your eyebrows are not dispersed, and your fluff is still there. According to the book, you are clearly a little girl who is unemployed and will not look like her no matter how she pretends."
Qin Xianyu's words fell, and he heard a heavy snorting behind him.
The little Taoist priest turned his head in shock and saw Su Wenxiu turn around and board the carriage again.
He was stunned and looked at the admiration of the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Even though he was arrogant and calm and unsuspecting in his actions, his face turned a little dark at this time and he said to himself: "Does... they all believe that little girl is so clumsy?"
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Su Wenxiu was reminded of something wrong. The woman covered in a veil was clearly a girl. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could still see her extraordinary temperament and elegant appearance. How could she be a woman who did these activities?
She thought she had misunderstood the little Taoist priest, so she got out of the car, but she walked behind the little Taoist priest and heard him talking to herself.
Look at your legs together, your eyebrows are not dispersed, and your fluff is still there... It is clearly a little girl who is uninformed...
Listening to these words, Su Wenxiu suddenly felt angry and said to herself: "It turns out that this little Taoist priest is indeed of a bad character. Otherwise, how could he recognize these crooked theories? He is still a monk! "
Outside the car, Ye Qing looked respectful and said to Qin Xianyu: "Although the Taoist Master is a monk and a disciple of the Taoist sect, he is also a person who travels through flowers and can still know women everywhere. He is very familiar with this. He is really a role model for us."
Just then, Su Wenxiu's voice came from the car and said softly: "Leader Ye."
"Miss."
"I see a big brother behind him was injured in his legs and feet, which was a bit inconvenient. Please let him get the horse. In addition, there are some miscellaneous items in Mr. Liu's car. I'm afraid that it will affect his rest, so you can carry them all on your body, which is less than 100 pounds."
Walking dozens of miles with hundreds of kilograms of debris on their backs?
Even Ye Qing, as a master of internal strength, was stunned for a moment.
ps: This chapter is easier and satisfy the bad taste... I originally wanted to speed up the plot development, but mainly because I thought about the scene where this Taoist priest was teased a long time ago, and I was reluctant to save this scene.
Chapter completed!